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. A jailer ran in in a panic.

When the prison head heard this, he immediately panicked, "The emperor has just returned to the palace, why did he come here so soon?" ...... Ah! Little Ancestor, why are you still here? Come out with me. ”

"Head, it's too late, I'm here when I see it." The jailer stomped his feet repeatedly.

"How good is that...... How good is that? The prison chief was even more alarmed when he heard this.

"Humph! What are you panicking about? The emperor will come up in a while, and I'll say it's it. The corners of the eldest grandson Dongling's mouth twitched, very disdainful.

After all, the emperor is her brother-in-law, but he is just to see the prisoners, so he will not give her sister's mother and family this face.

"Oops! Little Ancestor, don't make a mess......" The jailer looked pale.

This is a death row, saying that the emperor knew that he let people in without authorization, and she was a young lady who was fine, but he just lost his errand, and he had to lose his head if he didn't say it.

His eyes unintentionally swept over a corner, and the prison head suddenly had an idea, "Little Ancestor, you quickly hide behind the wheat straw pile, and hide for a while." ”

The head of the prison is talking about the cell opposite Nangong Chen's prison, because there are few people who commit serious crimes, and those who commit crimes are also questioned about their crimes not long after, so although this death row is built with a large atmosphere, it is sparsely populated, and Nangong Chen has a special identity, so the places where he lives are deliberately chosen to be unmanned.

Therefore, the cell that the head of the prison pointed to was not occupied, and it was already full of tall wheat straw.

The eldest grandson Dongling glanced away, and his brows suddenly frowned, "It's so dirty, I won't go." ”

"Hey, hey! My little ancestor! She refused, but the prison head made it difficult, and when he heard the sound of the news, he couldn't care so much anymore, so he stretched out his hand and began to push the eldest grandson Dongling in.

Left and right is a death, stretching out his head and shrinking his head, he can't care so much.

"Oops! Don't push it! I said......"

"Little Ancestor, go in quickly, quietly don't make a sound, it's a slave begging you." The jailer kowtowed to her as he spoke.

When the eldest grandson Dongling saw his pitiful appearance, he no longer shouted, "Forget it, don't knock, I'll just go in." As he spoke, he pinched a handkerchief to block his nose and barely got behind the wheat straw.

Mu Bingyue looked at the prison with layers of guards in front of her expressionlessly, although the hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly, but her face had to remain calm, because she knew that he had been observing her reaction.

She knew that the more she cared about him at the moment, the more he would hate him.

The sun was shining outside, but the dungeon was dim, with only a few oil lamps on either side glowing a miserable white.

The whole dungeon was silent, like the tomb of the living dead, there was no sound at all, and the dead air seemed to block the light, even if there was a light to illuminate the road, it was still as gloomy as the underworld.

Mu Bingyue clenched her hands silently, her nails sunk deep into her hands, and the scene at this moment seemed to be played back, reminding her of her sister Xiaonuo who was tortured in the underworld.

Her momentary panic made him immediately aware that he stood still and stopped moving forward.

Mu Bingyue immediately came back to her senses and looked at him with some trepidation.

"It's autumn, although it's almost noon, it's inevitable that it will be a little cold in this prison, come and put on a cloak." Xuanyuan Yi's expression was not the slightest different, and he smiled and took his cloak from the guard's hand and put it on for Mu Bingyue.

A hint of warmth came, and Mu Bingyue suddenly realized that her body had been trembling.

"Don't worry, I won't let you kill him." Without seeing a smile on his face, he slowly spread out her clenched hand, raised it to his lips and gently breathed up, "I'm afraid that in that case, you will blame yourself every day and die of guilt." ”

The big stone that Mu Bingyue's heart was heavily pressed on was immediately removed because of his words, and she relaxed, and her muscles were also sore, and she realized how tight she was just now.

Seeing her relaxed, Xuanyuan Yi seemed to smile with satisfaction, and did not let go of her hand, and directly pulled her forward.

A burst of ice and strange fragrance rippled, and Nangong Chen, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, turned around suddenly, and looked straight at the end of the stone wall of the dungeon with his eyes.

The eldest grandson Dongling, who was hiding in the wheat straw, was puzzled when he saw it, and couldn't help but listen more intently to the movement outside, but he only heard the sound of the prison head walking out with the jailer.

After a few breaths, the two figures slowly appeared at the end of the stone wall.

Nangong Chen's gaze instantly shrank into a line and fell on the hands of the two of them.

The glitter in his eyes faded, and a heartbreaking smile tugged at his lips.

The eldest grandson Dongling looked at it in a daze, and then heard the footsteps coming from this side, she didn't dare to peek any further, and hurriedly hid herself deeper.

Xuanyuan Yi took Mu Bingyue to slowly stand in front of the prison, and the two looked at each other instantly, only Mu Bingyue's eyes were lowered, and the three of them were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Yi took the lead in breaking the silence, "One farewell for three years, how is the Flame Emperor?" ”

"Becoming a king or defeating a thief, it will fall into your hands today, if you want to kill or scrape, listen to it." There was no trace of politeness, Nangong Chen stood indifferently after speaking, and seemed to no longer care about anything.

The smile on Xuanyuanyi's face did not change, and he looked back at Mu Bingyue, who looked indifferent, "Speaking of which, Concubine Ai and Emperor Yan are still old acquaintances, I wonder if Concubine Ai has any thoughts about this?" ”

Mu Bingyue looked back at him suddenly, and then subconsciously wanted to look at Nangong Chen, but the next moment she realized something, she just stopped her impulse.

Although her gaze was only slightly away from him, Xuanyuan Yi didn't know where to go, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Feeling his anger, Mu Bingyue subconsciously clenched his hands, but the next moment he suddenly realized that his hand was still in his palm.

Xuanyuan Yi's eyes instantly shot out a sharp and cold light, and the depths of his pupils became more and more dark and deep.

Mu Bingyue trembled, and after not seeing him speak for a long time, she suddenly remembered that he was waiting for her to answer.

Mu Bingyue's repeated gaffes greatly aroused Xuanyuan Yi's dissatisfaction, he stared at her with a slightly sullen expression, and there was a flash of ice in the depths of his pupils.

Seeing the killing intent in his eyes, Mu Bingyue's heart trembled, and she lowered her eyes, "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics." ”

The hand holding her tightened suddenly, as tight as an iron hoop, and Mu Bingyue didn't dare to raise her head.

"How can you say that the Flame Emperor is also the old acquaintance of the concubine, why don't you dare to look at him now?" Xuanyuan Yi's laughter was as usual, but the chill in his eyes was like an ice field.

Since the three of them met, Mu Bingyue's eyes did not fall on Nangong Chen at all.

Jie Yu trembled slightly, Mu Bingyue replied to Xuanyuan Yi with a gloomy face without a voice, and then bit her lip and moved to the right.

Although she didn't pay attention to the lonely disappearance, it had already been imprinted in her heart, and at this moment, she had to look away because of Xuanyuan Yi's coercion.

Her gaze was immediately returned, but the lonely shadow of Xiao Suo touched her heart for a moment.

"Why is Concubine Ai distressed? I didn't treat the Flame Emperor harshly. ”

"That's enough." Ink Ice Black Hitomi stared fixedly at his fiery pupils.

"You've been with him for three years, no, it's two, and there's still some friendship anyway." Xuanyuan Yi refused to let go at all, he stared at her eyes, "It turns out that it is not the three-foot sword that sells the stone and the gold, but the woman's watery tenderness, the concubine doesn't know, your unbearable treatment of him is a sword that hurts my heart!" ”

"What the hell do you want?" Mu Bingyue looked at him coldly.

Xuanyuan Yi's expression was even more cold, and he looked at her without saying a word.

"If you're a man, don't put the grudge between you and me on her." Nangong Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

"Of course I'm a man, not as beautiful as you, but I'm willing to be a Yanagi Megumi." Xuanyuan Yi immediately retorted.

Nangong Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and Mu Bingyue looked away, and looked away in shame.

However, she looked away and inadvertently confronted the eldest grandson Dongling, who was hiding behind the wheat stack.

Mu Bingyue's eyes widened in shock, Xuanyuan Yi looked at it, and immediately shouted: "Who? Come out. ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide, the eldest grandson Dongling walked out slowly.

Mo Bing's black pupils widened in shock, and Mu Bingyue's lips trembled as she looked at the eldest grandson Dongling who stood up.

Seeing that it was the eldest grandson Dongling, after Xuanyuan Yi relaxed his guard, his brows frowned for a moment.

Today, he deliberately brought Mu Bingyue to humiliate Nangong Chen, but he was only focused on her reaction, and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings.

Thinking that the conversation just now was listened to by the eldest grandson Dongling, and when he thought of her chattering about the prime minister, the boiling discussions of those ministers in the future, Xuanyuan Yi's heart became even more unhappy.

When he turned around and saw Mu Bingyue's expression even more frightened, Xuanyuan Yi was puzzled but immediately reassured: "She is the younger sister of Concubine Xian." ”

Mu Bingyue retracted her gaze in a daze, her hand pressed to her forehead like a pinprick, she gasped rapidly, but the person fainted without warning.

Xuanyuan Yi was surprised, the eldest grandson Dongling was also shocked, Nangong Chen looked anxious, "She has always had a heart disease, and the air in the prison is turbid, you take her out quickly." ”

Xuanyuan Yi glanced at him angrily, but immediately hugged Mu Bingyue and left.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yi coming out of the prison with Mu Bingyue in his arms, all the prison guards were startled, and when they saw the eldest grandson Dongling who was following the two of them, the prison head was directly paralyzed to the ground in fright.

When he arrived in the open space outside, Xuanyuan Yi pinched Mu Bingyue's people hard, and Mu Bingyue woke up and turned around.

She swept over the people in front of her one by one, and finally locked her eyes on the eldest grandson Dongling.

Mu Bingyue's mind was in chaos, the moment she saw this person, memories of her flooded back, and some floating boards carrying unknown pictures began to quickly return to their places.

The person standing in front of her was the dragon girl of the heavenly realm, the third princess of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

She didn't dare to look at Nangong Chen just now, also because of the unknown fragments that suddenly appeared in her mind, although they were not connected, but she had been faintly uneasy in her heart for a long time, and now when she saw another person in the clip standing in front of her alive, how could she not be frightened.

It was as if the bad things she had feared had finally come.

Xuanyuan Yi looked at Mu Bingyue with an unswerving expression, but he suspected in his heart that Mu Bingyue was pretending to be sick, so that Nangong Chen could escape humiliation.

Her gaze slowly withdrew from the eldest grandson Dongling, and slowly moved to him, seeing that his eyes were dark, she guessed what he was thinking, but today she didn't want to struggle to deal with it, "I'm tired, I want to take a break." ”