Ning Xiyue rubbed the corners of her eyes and glared at Feng Jun, "I have already sent people over, but Feng Yici has many masters around him, and he can't get close, so he can only inquire outside the prison, so I will let him guard outside, and come back to report as soon as there is news." ”

As early as Xiaoyan went out, she excused herself to leave the front hall, and at that time she had already let the dragon go to the prison with Xiaoyan, but the situation was very bad, the dragon met two masters, suffered some injuries, and could only come back first.

Of course, she can't talk about these things with Feng Jun, after all, it is impossible to judge that Xiaoyan really has an accident, if he does something on impulse, wouldn't it be worse.

She poured another cup of tea for Feng Jun, "Third prince, you better have a cup of tea!" Maybe the smoke will come back after a few cups of tea! ”

Feng Jun took the tea and drank it angrily, put the teacup on the table heavily, and glared at Ning Xiyue, "You two husbands and wives, none of them have stopped, this tea king has drunk thirty-four cups, and you said so when you came back, but Xiaoyan still didn't come back." ”

Feng Jun said, his eyes stared out, Xiaoyan, why haven't you come back?

"Third prince, this is called patience, my princess has drunk thirty-nine cups." Jinxiu smiled and added tea to Feng Jun.

Ning Xiyue was stunned, all thirty-nine cups of tea? This time flies really fast, but where is Xiaoyan? Is something wrong, why haven't you come back at this time?

At this time, at the gate of the Three Princes' Mansion, a young man dressed in a jailer's clothes was circling the Three Princes' Mansion, frowning as if he was very embarrassed.

Looking at Xiaoyan's dress, it shouldn't be an ordinary slave, and I don't know if I can ask the third prince to save Xiaoyan, but now it's only like this, Erkui looked at the majestic Sanwang Mansion, and walked over a little timidly.

The housekeeper of the Three Princes' Mansion frowned slightly when he saw that Er Kui was a jailer, "This little brother, do you have something to do?" ”

The prince of his family has never been in charge of government affairs, how could there be a jailer who came to the Three Kings' Mansion? I guess I'm on the wrong side!

Erkui arched his hand to the housekeeper like those boys, and anxiously pulled the butler's sleeve and said, "I am a jailer in the prison, and I am anxious to find the third prince to save people." ”

The housekeeper was stunned, and the jailers of the prison all ran to the door of the Three Kings' Mansion to ask for help, they really thought that the Three Kings' Mansion was so bullying!

He flicked his sleeves and glanced at Erkui lightly, "My prince has never cared about things in prison, besides, my prince is not in the house now, even if you go in, it will be embarrassing." ”

There are all kinds of people in these years, and this person is a new jailer in the prison, and he can't stand the breath of the prison, so he came to the Three Kings' Mansion for help.

The third prince is not in the house? Erkui panicked, and he hurriedly pulled the housekeeper who was about to enter the mansion, "Can you tell me where the third prince is?" If it's too late, Xiaoyan will die. ”

"How do I, the housekeeper, know about the affairs of the third prince, what kind of small smoke is not small smoke, you leave me quickly." The butler angrily swept his sleeves, as if he was afraid that the sleeves would be stained with something unclean.

He quickly entered the house, and when he was about to go up the steps, he knocked his head suddenly, "Ouch, I am stupid! ”

Isn't that little smoke the little maid next to the prince! He hurriedly turned around and pulled Erkui, who was about to leave, "What did you say about Xiaoyan just now?" ”

Erkui was slightly stunned, and quickly shook his head again, "Xiaoyan's life is in danger, take me to your lord." ”

"Eight Princes' Mansion, my prince has gone to the Eight Princes' Mansion, you hurry up and ......"

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, he shook his head and saw that Erkui had already run out, so he had to frown and turn around and enter the Three Kings' Mansion.

In prison.

Xiaoyan was woken up by a bucket of cold water, and her hair was messy on her face, and her little face was pale and scary.

She shook her head, her breathing became heavy, and she looked at Feng Yici sitting opposite her dimly, her body was covered with wounds, and she only felt that there was no place on her body that was not painful, and blood was nothing.

"Awake? Now do you know that His Highness will not pity the jade? Xiaoyan, His Royal Highness advises you, and those who know each other will quickly explain, His Highness has no time to spend with you. Feng Yici looked at Xiaoyan impatiently.

It's really not worth it to waste him so much effort for a slave, and if you don't "pry" something out of her mouth, wouldn't it be even more worthless?

Xiaoyan raised her head tiredly, her timid eyes didn't dare to look directly at Feng Yici, and she didn't have much strength, and the half-raised head hung down quickly and weakly.

"Although Xiaoyan is a slave, she is also a slave with backbone, and Xiaoyan will never be able to do the thing of framing the master, ah......"

Before Xiaoyan finished speaking, a guard beside her quietly pressed an iron on her tiny shoulder, the little face that had gone from white to pale was painfully hideous, sweat mixed with tears fell from her face, but Xiaoyan still gritted her teeth, and did not mean to surrender.

There is a belief in her heart that she is the woman of the three princes, although her identity is not as good as those rich ladies, but she cannot lose to those women in terms of integrity, even if her existence cannot help the prince, and she cannot let the prince suffer injustice because of her.

"What are you waiting for? Don't think that Feng Jun will come to save you, he doesn't know that you have fallen into the hands of His Highness now, you better move quickly! The corners of Feng Yici's mouth rose slightly, and he picked up the teacup on the table again.

"Bah, I'm a slave, but my heart is arrogant, and I am beaten into a trick, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so capable today?" Xiao Yan's heart is horizontal, anyway, it's like this, the big deal is death, in this life, she hasn't scolded these people, and she will be scolded today.

Feng Yici angrily threw the teacup in his hand towards Xiao Yan, and the slightly warm tea splashed on the wound, making it a little more painful, and Xiao Yan was already so painful that the corners of his forehead cramped up a small hill.

"Come on, beat Your Highness to death until she is willing to say the command, Your Highness wants to see if it is your hard skin, or the torture instruments in this prison." Feng Yici left with a flick of his sleeves.

Xiao Yan was about to say something, but she raised her eyes slightly but saw a fiery red soldering iron being held up in front of her, at this time, her scarred body was only in pain without struggling once, and this time she simply stopped struggling.

Stains......

The soldering iron approached little by little, Xiaoyan's eyes looked at the door in despair, and he breathed a sigh of relief, the prince will not come, he will not come to save her, so it is okay, it will save the prince from being implicated.

The two guards pressed the soldering iron on Xiao Yan's petite body again and again, at first, Xiao Yan shouted a few words in her hoarse voice, and later, she was already in pain, and her cry of pain became weak.

"This little girl's bones are quite hard, it seems that Lao Tzu doesn't make big moves, you don't know whether to live or die." The guard put down the soldering iron and picked up the leather whip that had been set aside again.

Xiao Yansheng looked at it lovelessly and bit his lower lip tightly.

Syllable......

The whip whipped on Xiaoyan's scarred delicate body, and the two guards kept asking her to confess, but even now she didn't have the strength to confess.