"Your Majesty, I found it." A middle-aged man knelt on one knee with a scabbard in one hand.

Li Xiyun did not correct what he called himself.

She stood up, her bright red dress mopping the floor, and the sun outside was very bright, shining on her pretty face, which was extraordinarily bright.

"Where?" She asked, with her teeth lightly opened.

"In the dungeon, under your nose." The middle-aged man replied.

"It's close, right under my nose." Li Xiyun was silent for a moment, and then said.

"How many of us are there?" She asked again.

"There aren't many people, and I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it."

"Then give it a try, always have to try, and once it succeeds, we will leave with him and go where no one can find it." Li Xiyun clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms.

The middle-aged man seemed to be hesitating, or he could be a little disapproving of this matter, but in the end, he still did not refuse.

"Yes!" He hugged his fists.

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"I'm getting out of here, forever."

A stunning woman in orange looked at the moon in the sky, and there was some sadness in her eyes.

Her shadow in the moonlight was beautiful, like a poem.

"Oh......" Li Xiyun lowered her show head, as if she didn't know how to express her feelings.

Finally, she reacted and asked, "Don't you want to stay any longer?" ”

"The Northern Tang Dynasty has become like this, the undercurrent of Chang'an is surging, you are still here because you have someone to worry about, and I am different, I am alone." Miss Qin laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"You came to me to say goodbye, thank you."

Li Xiyun didn't know why she wanted to say thank you, but in short, she felt that Miss Qin was leaving, and she didn't look for anyone else, she just looked for herself, and she was a little moved.

"Anyway, I'm leaving, you're the only person I want to tell," Miss Qin lowered her eyes, "Now that I'm gone, you will also leave in the future, I don't know if Xue Zhao will feel lonely." ”

"Actually, sometimes he still doesn't want to be disturbed." Li Xiyun said.

"That's right." Having said that, Miss Qin's face looked noncommittal.

"There's something for you."

With that, she handed over something wrapped in a long blanket.

Li Xiyun was a little surprised.

"It goes well with your favorite red."

After finishing speaking, Miss Qin got on the horse and shook her hand with her back to her.

The steed galloped away, and her shadow disappeared into the night.

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Chang'an is really much calmer, compared to a few months ago.

Because the dead are dead, the captors are caught, and all the troubles are ostensibly gone.

It's really just on the surface, and some people can still turn the clouds and rain when she feels that she has no way out.

The night dungeon is heavily guarded.

The Southern Wu people outside are constantly patrolling, and the strong are everywhere, both in the open and in the dark.

Inside the prison is a mixture of Southern Wu people and Northern Tang jailers, and under the superficial supervision power, they are still invisible powerhouses.

Tan Ping was depressed and ate on a simple wooden table in a corner of the prison.

He has been a jailer in the prison for a long time, and it is a fairly popular profession, and most of the people who are locked up in it will ask him, especially those who care about those people, so he can reap a lot of benefits.

A few years ago, there was a very special person here, that person was the son of Zhongshu Ling, and the fall of the Guanfu shocked the world, other than that, there seems to be nothing special.

But since the defeat of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the takeover of the Southern Wu, everything has changed.

He couldn't understand why the Southern Wu people didn't replace his own jailers, and he couldn't figure out whether his doing this was considered treason, if so, then His Majesty the Emperor Li Zenan was also treason?

But as a character like him, many times he only needs to eat a mouthful of food, and it's too idle to think too much.

Now, the guy he remembered a few years ago was locked up again, and for some reason, he always felt very uncomfortable about it, even though that guy seemed honest, but he knew that as long as that guy didn't want to be honest, then the whole prison would fall out.

Suddenly, he heard a loud fight outside.

He stood up in shock, wondering who dared to attack the Heavenly Prison now that the power of Southern Wu was so strong.

A wind swept through his side.

A middle-aged man with a knife flashed a few times in front of him before disappearing.

He was stunned - what a quick Fa!

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Inside the tent, Jin An looked like he was asleep.

However, probably because he realized that the tree was very windy, he slept with his armor unloaded, although it was not exaggerated to the point of falling asleep in the armor of flowing clouds, but it could be regarded as sleeping in clothes.

"Grandpa." Someone was greeted outside.

Jin An's eyes opened suddenly, "Say!" ”

"Someone is attacking the prison!"

Jin An's eyes narrowed, he couldn't figure out what kind of stupid and bold person would dare to attack the Heavenly Dungeon, because this is not what a sane person would do.

If a small number of people were mixed in, he would still understand, but a strong attack? That's a joke.

"It doesn't matter," he said, "it's heavily guarded, and Master Zhang is there." ”

Master Zhang, Zhang Lianyue, one of the strongest people in Southern Wu.

"They are strong in attack, I'm afraid they may not be able to withstand it!" The people outside were worried.

Jin An's brows furrowed tightly, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

There are people in Chang'an who have such power, but he doesn't know it!

Barely seeing how he moved, he had already left his lying position, but became up, he carried the armor off, and used the tip of his knife to pick up the flowing cloud armor hanging there.

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Northern Tang Fengyun

Northern Tang Fengyun