Looking at the pill in his hand, Song Yun thought about it, closed his eyes tightly, and thought to himself, if he didn't get drunk to death this bastard, but after thinking about it carefully, he found out that this Qin Jingnan was also trying to block himself from drinking.

With a horizontal heart, he whispered in his mouth: "Die, die!" As she spoke, she gently picked up Qin Jingnan in her arms, stared at the pill in her hand, and put the black-brown pill in her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, two warm thin lips were covered, and at this time, Qin Jingnan didn't know whether he was unconscious or conscious, he really opened his mouth slightly, and Song Yun hurriedly used his tongue to send this medicine to Qin Jingnan's mouth.

After feeding the medicine, Song Yun was about to let go, but who knows, this Qin Jingnan opened his eyes at some point, and with the strength of the wine, he turned over (body shēn), and directly overwhelmed Song Yun (body shēn).

The two looked at each other, Song Yun secretly thought in his heart that it was terrible, this time he couldn't explain it clearly, he was obviously drunk just now, but now his eyes were bright, as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

"That, this is a sobering pill, don't swallow it, don't speak, be careful that the pill falls out." Song Yun said, and cautiously tested the man in front of him, and found that his hand could still move.

With a gentle push, Qin Jingnan fell on the (bed chuáng), closed his eyes, and fell asleep, as if everything that happened just now was Song Yun's hallucination.

Song Yun tentatively called Qin Jingnan's name, and found that he had no voice, Song Yun hurriedly stood up (body shēn), stretched out his sleeve, wiped his lips, and always felt that Qin Jingnan's temperature was still left on it.

Fortunately, this Qin Jingnan just faked his awakening, otherwise, he didn't know how to explain this matter yet, Song Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, this moonlight was hazy, Song Yun looked out the window and thought of Zhaoyang.

When he just came back from Chen Zhanli, Han Yue said that he would help Zhaoyang back to the room, and he didn't think much about it, but now that it's cold, I'm afraid that the quilt in the side room is too thin.

Song Yun, who was a little relieved to Zhaoyang, looked at Qin Jingnan, who was still asleep on the (bed chuáng), did not say a word, carefully closed the door, and walked out, letting the maids watch outside the door, and if there was any sound inside, he hurriedly informed himself.

Saying that, Song Yun walked towards the side room, it was already late at night, but the light in Zhaoyang's room was still burning, this girl, it was so late, there were still so many injuries on (body shēn), why hadn't she slept yet, I had to criticize her.

Just thinking about it, Song Yun was about to push the door and walk in, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of quarrels inside, and Song Yun was a little curious and lay at the door, listening to the movement inside.

There was a man and a woman arguing about something, and the woman's voice went without saying it, it was Zhaoyang, but the man ...... Song Yun listened carefully, it seemed to be the voice of the cold moon.

"Why don't you tell Song Yun the truth about the matter?" Han Yue roared at Zhaoyang in front of him, and when Song Yun, who was outside the door, heard his name, he sighed in his heart.

I was still thinking about what was going on, could it be that Zhaoyang had something to hide from him? I was thinking about it, and I passed it on

Zhaoyang's voice came, and this voice was mixed with crying and a slight tremor, which made people feel a little distressed when they heard it.

"I beg you, let me die, this is the best fulfillment for me." Zhaoyang's voice gradually weakened, and when Song Yun heard it, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly pushed the door in.

When he was taking a bath with Zhaoyang, he asked her what had happened, but Zhaoyang didn't say a word, just said that he had an argument with the people in prison, and finally bribed one of the jailers with all the silver taels on the body before sending the letter out.

Song Yun knows Zhaoyang's personality, she never lies to herself, and only thinks that her previous conjectures are just conjectures, but now it seems that she really can't stand scrutiny, could it be that Zhaoyang is really ......

But Song Yun was just about to push open the door, and Han Yue's voice came from inside again: "If you don't mind, are you willing to marry me?" When Song Yun outside the door heard this, the hand that was about to be stretched out was retracted again.

Maybe she is going in now, the biggest blow to Zhaoyang at this time, she hides everything (情qíng), she just doesn't want to let herself know, and in the face of the cold moon's deep (情qíng) confession, it is both reasonable and unexpected.

In this situation, Song Yun chose to retreat from the door of the room, this matter (情qíng) must not be resigned, those who dare to bully the old lady, I am afraid that these people are tired of living.

No wonder Han Yue was so impulsive in the cell, now it seems that Song Yun understands the meaning, thinking about it, Song Yun turned (body shēn) and walked towards the outside of the (hall diàn).

The maidservants saw Song Yun in a hurry, and hurriedly followed: "Princess, don't blame the minions for talking too much, it's so late, where are you going, the minions will accompany you......"

Hearing the words of the servant girl, Song Yun thought about it, so it was okay, so he took the two servant girls and walked in the direction of the cell, since it was a letter he received early in the morning, presumably those brutes must have been on errand last night.

Thinking about it, Song Yun was angry, and the two maidservants behind (body shēn), and arrived at the door of the cell in a blink of an eye, and the jailers at this time were dozing, and when they heard the voice, they hurriedly rubbed their sleepy eyes.

As soon as they saw the princess in front of them, who were not the princesses who had come to make trouble today, the two jailers guarding the door glanced at each other, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy at Song Yun.

"Princess, our two brothers just drank some wine tonight, and we didn't expect to fall asleep, so you have a lot of noble hands to let us go." As he spoke, he hurriedly kowtowed to Song Yun.

They just thought that they were dozing off and were discovered by Song Yun, but they didn't know that there was something bigger waiting for them. I saw Song Yun frowning slightly, stretched out his hand, pinched the beads in his hand, and looked at the two people in front of him with a blank face.

"This princess asks you, who was on an errand last night?" Song Yun said lightly, this is like asking what you ate today, understatement, in fact, Song Yun has already been surging in his heart.

The two brothers glanced at each other, and they didn't know what the princess in front of them was going to do, but in the face of this Song Yun's (body shēn) share, the two naturally didn't dare to lie, so they wrote the name of last night's errand into a list and handed it to Song Yun's hand.

Taking the list in his hand, Song Yun thought for a while and asked again: "Then how many people are left in the prison last night?" As he spoke, he threw the list in his hand at the two of them, and asked them to cross out the names of all the people who had been on duty here last night, and the names of those who had left suddenly.

The two subconsciously knew that something was wrong with this (情qíng), but they didn't dare to say anything, took the pen and paper, and after some thought, the names of five people were left on the list.

(End of chapter)