Chapter 227 Heavenly Prison

At present, this Huang Huaide was introduced by Wang Gonggong, and she and Wang Gonggong did not tear their faces at that time, so now, Yan Xiaoyu was a little confused about this person's position for a while.

If this person is in the same group as Wang Gonggong, then she can't reveal to him that Wang Gonggong has been captured by her and Rong Xiu anyway, and by the way, she has to collect evidence from this Huang Huaide to see who he and Wang Gonggong are acting for. On the contrary, if this person is not in the same group as the prince, it is easier to be just an acquaintance, if he is the opposite of the prince, then the princess is tantamount to playing tricks by introducing her to this Huang Huaide.

No matter what, Yan Xiaowei must be cautious this time.

She looked past Huang Huaide's thin shoulders to the eaves of the prison, and the corners of her mouth curled into a friendly smile: "Yes, the prince gave me a waist card, saying that you will help me when you see it." ”

Huang Huaide took the waist card in her hand, only glanced at it, her complexion did not change much, and in just a moment, her sharp gaze returned to her face: "You are so late, what are you doing here?" ”

Although Yan Xiaowei had long known that he would ask herself why she came to this prison in the middle of the night, when this Huang Huaide really asked, she swept down the jailers standing guard with spears at the entrance of the prison, and couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Her true identity must not be said, now that the situation in the palace is so complicated, the Rong family is the primary object of competition and suppression by all forces. If she reported her name at the moment, with Rong Xiu's popularity in the palace, how could she not know her relationship with Rong Xiu. In case you meet those who want to use their identities to hold Rong Xiu hostage, it will be a real drag on Rong Xiu.

Therefore, she turned her brain, lowered her voice slightly, and lied casually: "That, the little girl is now on an errand in the Wuwu Palace, but before entering the palace, her mother worked in Taifu Yan's mansion. Who knows, when I was in the Wudian Hall today, I suddenly heard the wind, saying that the eldest girl of the Yan family was caught in the prison. She treated the little girl well when she was young, so she was always grateful, so she took the liberty to come over to bother Lord Huang, hoping that Lord Huang would let the little girl meet her. ”

Listening to her words, Huang Huaide still held that wooden face and didn't react at all.

Yan Xiaowei was a little drumming in his heart, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he couldn't help but add another sentence from the side: "Lord Huang, you are on an errand in this prison, you must know what crime Miss Yan was sent here for." Where is this prison, ordinary people can enter if they want to, and exit when they want to. The little girl is really worried, she used to treat the little girl well, the little girl is holding her head, and she should come to see her. Lord Huang, please be accommodating! ”

I don't know if it's because of her earnest words and pitiful description, this black charcoal-like man looked at him fixedly, and finally nodded: "Follow me!" ”

Yan Xiaowei was relieved when she heard this, but she still had a timid look on her face that a palace daughter should have, and followed with small steps from behind.

To be honest, following such an unpredictable person, Yan Xiaowei was nervous in her heart, but if she didn't follow, maybe Yan Haiyue would be buried in this dark place, and the Baili Dynasty would also fall into chaos because of the people behind the princess.

Therefore, whether from family affection or otherwise, she had to carry great strength on her weak shoulders.

However, when she really followed Huang Huaide into the prison, she found that the courage she had just barely built up outside suddenly collapsed.

In the dark dungeon, only the candles placed every few meters on the walls emitted a dim light. The candlelight swayed, and it was blown more and more by the cold wind that the two of them suddenly brought in, and even a little weird blue light and purple fire came out, adding an indescribable feeling to this place that was already exuding a cold feeling.

At the foot of the foot was a cold corridor, lined with cells next to each other, a small one, separated by an iron bar, in which the people sat or lay down, and when they saw the two approaching, they laughed and cursed, or pleaded bitterly, or threatened and cursed......

Yan Xiaowei felt that she felt goosebumps in her heart just by walking past them, and she really couldn't imagine what it was like for Yan Haiyue, a somewhat squeamish girl, to be locked up with these people.

However, I don't know if I have seen too many of these scenes, Huang Huaide, who walked in front of her, did not squint, as if he had experienced it thousands of times, and he didn't even bother to cast a look at the people in the prison next to him, at first glance, it seemed to be wandering in the nineteenth layer of hell.

He was speechless all the way, and took Yan Xiaowei around the corner.

The already dim light around disappeared suddenly, and before Yan Xiaoyi could react, her leg tripped on the steps in front of her.

She was startled, and danced around to see if there was anything she could borrow. However, just as she straightened her waist, a cold touch suddenly came from her neck.

This is a chilling touch all over her body, and she has already experienced it once in the past two days, so it is not strange at all, and she immediately reflects what it is.

However, even though she had experienced it once, she still chuckled in her heart, no, it should be said, this moment was more frightened than the previous one.

She stiffened in an instant, not daring to move, her eyes quickly scanning the surroundings. However, it was so dim that it was impossible to see the surroundings at all. In his ears, all that was left was his own rapid and frightened breathing.

She forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, quickly closed her eyes and calmed down, trying to find Huang Huaide's eyes in the dark: "Lord Huang, what are you doing here?" Little...... I don't think I've done anything out of bounds, why are you using a knife to force the little girl's throat? ”

Huang Huaide's cold gaze penetrated the layers of darkness, and an ice pick fell on her face, and her voice was as cold as if it had been frozen from a thousand years, without any emotion: "Do you still plan to pretend?" Do you think that I, Huang Huaide, have been in the palace for more than 20 years? ”

Yan Xiaoyun blinked, her hands under her cuffs were soaked with sweat, and she unconsciously clenched her fists: "Lord Huang, what did you say this?" When did the little girl pretend? ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Huaide's hands were heavy, and the sharp blade was straight to Yan Xiaoyi's throat, and he pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically: "Heh, don't you really know what I'm talking about?" Do you think I'm just a jailer, so I don't know much about things in this palace, so I can be deceived as I want? Oh, what a naivety! Do you know where you're exposed? First, there is Concubine Mi living in the Wuwu Palace, this person is the most happy, and she is always worried that the daughters of the small palace will teach the thirteen princes badly, so there are only ten palace daughters in her Wuwu Palace, and all of them are the old people she brought over with her when she married. ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept sharply over the palace daughter costume on Yan Xiaoyi's body: "Your age should be less than twenty, it is impossible for the palace to have a palace daughter as young as you, therefore, you are lying!" You're not from the Castle at all! ”

"Furthermore," he paused and continued: "Yan Haiyue was secretly escorted, so the news that she was being held here was only known to the Rong Jiajun and my people who escorted her over. Rong Jiajun has always been very tight-lipped, and I didn't tell anyone, so how did you hear the news that she was imprisoned here? ”

Speaking of this, his eyes changed suddenly, grabbed her neck with one hand, pressed down with a knife in the other, and asked dangerously, "Who are you?" ”

Yan Xiaowei was choked by him, her throat was pinched tightly, she could barely breathe, her head was quickly congested, and the green tendons on her temples jumped up and down, as if she was also protesting against Huang Huaide's violence.

She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Huang Huaide's hand that pinched her throat suddenly forced, and said threateningly: "I tell you, you'd better be honest and don't play tricks, otherwise the knife in my hand won't have eyes." ”

Yan Xiaowei was pinched, and she couldn't go up or down, as if she was a hare on the grassland that was bitten by a leopard, and she couldn't struggle.

She tried to sniff hard, trying to catch her breath, but her throat was pinched, and this natural action like eating and drinking could not be realized, and she felt that her eyes were already a little congested, swollen, sour and uncomfortable.

In just a few seconds, Huang Huaide seemed to be impatient to wait, used some force in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Say, what is the relationship between you and the prince?" Why did he give you a waist card? ”

Wait, it seems that something she missed.

If this Huang Huaide is really in a group with the princess, then after receiving the waist card from the princess, no matter what her identity is, he will definitely let her go, instead of pinching his neck and asking her about the relationship between the princess and the princess.

So, he and the prince are not in the same group?

Seeing that she only rolled her eyes and didn't speak, Huang Huaide's patience seemed to have risen to the limit, and he pinched Yan Xiaowei and said fiercely: "Say!" What exactly is your relationship? What the hell did he send you for? ”

At this time, perhaps because she had been in the dark for a long time, Yan Xiaoyi's vision had recovered a lot, she glanced at the top of Huang Huaide's head without a trace, and then quickly drooped down: "Lord Huang, since you have found out, then I will tell the truth." The Yan Haiyue who was imprisoned here as I just told you is actually my sister. She entered the palace with me, but now she is being imprisoned here as an important suspect, and I have come to you to see her. ”

Huang Huaide's eyes carefully roamed her face, as if he was wondering whether her words were true or false.