"That's it." Zhu Mo stopped in front of the gate of the Tiger Binding Prison, and with a wave of his sleeve cannon, the two guards behind him dragged Zhao Qinxiu onto the carriage he brought.

The prison director looked at the carriage a few times quietly, and saw that the outside of the carriage was simple and simple, but the space inside was really not small, and there was a sleeping side that was enough to lie down on one person.

The prison director couldn't help but curse in his heart, this right general of the Praetorian Guard is really a good errand, even to mention someone, and make such a big pomp.

"Why did the general come by carriage this time?"

It's just that Zhu Mo's eyes swept slightly, as if he understood what the prison secretary was thinking, and he couldn't help but press on the injured place.

The prison secretary knew it in his heart, and he didn't need Zhu Mo to say anything, so he nodded clearly. "During the general's injury, he was so tired, and the prince really took a fancy to it."

"Alright." Seeing that Zhao Qinxiu had already gotten into the car, Zhu Mo lifted his eyelids and waved his hand. "There will be something important on the body, so I won't bother more."

"I'll talk to the prison director again in the future."

The prison priest nodded his head in understanding.

Seeing Zhu Mo's carriage disappear, the prison director touched his chin with a stubble, and thoughtfully, he always felt that something was very wrong.

It's just that he thought about it for most of the time, and before he could come up with an idea, he stretched his waist.

"Huh? It's almost time. ”

As he walked, the prison director hung his old waist and muttered in a low voice. "When you are old, you feel very tired when you can't sleep, where is it compared to young people."

At this, the prison director paused slightly, turned around sharply, and looked in the direction of the carriage's departure, but the carriage was moving fast, and he could see any shadow anywhere.

Didn't I hear that Zhu Mo trespassed into the Dehuai Palace's mansion and broke a rib by himself?

It is said that it takes 100 days to break the muscles and bones? How can I walk now?

Before the prison priest could think clearly, he only heard the sound of someone arriving first. "Prison Division!"

For some reason, when the prison director heard the voice, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. "Damn."

He raised his foot and rewarded the cell boss who was rushing in a panic, "What's wrong with you?" Is it a dead father or a dead mother? What is urgent, what is urging. ”

The man was caught off guard and kicked by the prison director, and looked at the prison director for a moment.

was stared at by him very anxiously, and the prison director couldn't help but spit out, "What's wrong?" ”

The cell boss reacted and stumbled. "The torture cell in the southwest corner suddenly caught fire and burned."

Hearing this, the prison director only felt the corners of his forehead twitch, his eyelids jumped, and he let out a wail, pulled his legs and rushed inside. "Which bastard is guarding the southwest corner?"

While the prison was in chaos, the northeast corner was safe.

The jailer guarding the water prison heard the movement in the southwest corner at this moment, and his heart was very curious, but he was not allowed to leave his post without permission, just like a cat's claw scratching his heart.

At this moment, a jailer happened to run in that direction in a panic, and when he saw him, he hurriedly spoke. "Brother, please, please."

The jailer guarding the water prison couldn't help but feel very strange in his heart, and spoke. "Why haven't I seen you? What do you want me to do for you? ”

The jailer who rushed to him was slender and panicked, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Phew, I don't know who was so negligent that he actually burned down the torture room, and the head of the cell asked me to help put out the fire." When the man said this, he unconsciously twisted it, and the jailer's curiosity was almost adjusted, and then he said in a trembling voice.

"Lao Tzu is not afraid of heaven and earth, he was burned by fire when he was a child, and this has a shadow."

Listening to the petite jailer's voice getting quieter and quieter, the jailer couldn't help laughing and squeezing his brows. "I think you kid looks so small, why are you so."

Perhaps feeling very ashamed, the petite jailer couldn't help but hold his forehead and plead eagerly. "Brother, you can help me this time."

"But I'm in this position." The jailer also felt very itchy, but because he could not leave his post without permission, he hesitated for a moment, and turned his head to look into the water prison.

Seeing that the water level was rising higher and higher, there was a tendency to overflow the old man hanging in the cell, and he pinched a little in his heart, estimating how long it would take for the water to fade away.

The petite jailer hurriedly spoke. "I'll watch it for you here."

As if he couldn't touch the jailer's heart, he added. "I'll change shifts at night, I'll invite you to eat flower wine!"

Hearing this, the jailer's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement. "You can't go back on what you promised."

"That's nature, that's nature."

"Look, don't move around." The jailer gave him a few words, and then galloped toward the southwest corner.

But he walked in a hurry and didn't pay attention, and when the two passed by, the petite figure reached out and hooked it, and quickly removed the key hanging from the jailer's waist.

She looked up and smiled obliquely, her face fully revealed.

Take a closer look, isn't it inconvenient to glass?

Her ears were so good that she could already hear the sound of the chains being touched, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, put the key in her sleeve, and stood straight at the door of the water cell.

......

When the carriage had traveled for a while, 'Zhu Mo' suddenly stood up on the moving carriage, and the sleep under his seat was pushed away from inside, and a person got out of it.

Yun Zhen carried a small medicine box, got out from under the hollow sleep, and commanded in a low voice.

"Quickly carry her to sleep."

'Zhu Mo' immediately started when he heard this, he stood on the walking carriage as if walking on flat ground, there was no bump at all, he reached out and gently picked up Zhao Qinxiu and put him on the sleeping floor.

Yun Zhen looked at Zhu Mo's face and felt very anxious, and her brows frowned slightly unconsciously, but it was important to treat Zhao Qinxiu now, and she didn't say anything.

The probe took Zhao Qinxiu's pulse, she frowned slightly, and hurriedly took out the medicine powder from the small medicine box and gave Zhao Qinxiu medicine.

Zhao Qinxiu's body was full of new injuries, but fortunately, Zhao's mother had already wiped it for her before, so she had not been infected, and she was medicated at this moment.

As long as you take good care of your life, you should not leave scars in the future.

It's just that Yun Zhen's gaze moved to the knife wound on Zhao Qin's embroidered face, the knife wound was not big, but because it had not been treated well, it looked very hideous.

Thinking of the surprise when she first saw it, Yun Zhen couldn't help but sigh, and after changing Zhao Qinxiu's dress, she redressed the wound on Zhao Qinxiu's face.

"Alright."

When Yun Zhen embroidered medicine for Zhao Qin, Zhu Mo kept his back to them, and when he heard Yun Zhen say this, he turned around slightly and looked at Yun Zhen.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the narrow carriage, and Zhu Mo's eyes were nailed directly to Yun Zhen's face.

It was because this face was too realistic, and being looked at like this face like this, Yun Zhen only felt that her heart was very responsive, and she glanced at him lightly before asking. "What do you have to say?"

'Zhu Mo' seemed to sense that Yun Hao was very dissatisfied with his current appearance, he turned his head to avoid Yun Hao's gaze, and cleared his throat, but he had already changed into a juvenile tone, and only then did he ask carefully. "I heard that Seventeen said that you have the order of Lord Sang in your hand?"

Yun Zhen's eyebrows raised slightly, knowing in her heart that he hadn't finished speaking, so she was not in a hurry to speak, just waiting quietly for him to finish.

'Zhu Mo' hesitated for a moment. "Seventeen said that the death of the princess is strange."

Yun Zhen couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face, she originally thought that these hidden guards had escaped because she had not looked for them, and they had been kept in the dark.

This time, Xiao Jiu, who is good at cross-dressing, opened his mouth like this, Yun Zhen's face couldn't help but change slightly, and asked in a low voice. "But among the hidden guards, there are people..."

Yun Zhen paused, and changed to a more euphemistic expression. "Has anyone gone and never returned?"

Even through a layer of human skin mask, Yun Zhen could also sense the solemnity of Xiao Jiu's face at the moment, he nodded heavily and hesitated for a moment. "On November 1, the third child entered the palace to investigate, but he never came back."

"That's what Seventeen told me not to say, just, just." Xiao Jiu shimpered.

Seeing the anxiety hidden under Xiao Jiu's eyes, Yun Zhen felt complicated in her heart.

Those days were when she stopped the funeral, and if the third child really entered the palace to investigate, he was afraid that he saw something that he shouldn't see and was left behind.

After such a long time, since Seventeen made him speechless, the third child is afraid that this trip will be more auspicious.

"What do you want to know?" Although Yun Zhen didn't have much time to deal with these hidden guards, he also knew some of these people's temperament, Xiao Jiu was a stubborn character, if he didn't tell him, he was afraid that he would still keep it in his heart and try his best to investigate.

If so, something will happen.

"Princess, isn't she?" Xiao Jiu subconsciously looked at Zhao Qinxiu who was sleeping on the floor. "Old Man Zhao is a princess, and he was suddenly imprisoned and couldn't turn over."

"If Zhao Lao is really a traitor to the enemy, why do you take the order of Lord Sang and try so hard to rescue Zhao Lao's family."

Yun Zhen looked at him tightly and asked in a low voice. "Since you have doubts in your heart, what conclusion have you reached?"

"Seventeen has never been a person who can bear it, and it would be fine if I didn't find out about it, but she told me not to pursue it. The third child's life and death are unclear now, but she has such an attitude, nine times out of ten, this person is something we can't provoke. Xiao Jiu pondered and said.

"No matter how powerful the princess is, she is just a woman."

"I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with the colt." Xiao Jiu thought slightly. "If it's just a colt, according to Seventeen's temperament, try your best to get the third child back."

"The most unfortunate thing is to sacrifice the head of the horse to the third child, but she didn't say a word, so this person can't be moved." Xiao Jiu said this, and a pair of eyes were firmly nailed to Yun Zhen's face.

"The only thing in Kyoto that can make Seventeen jealous, and who has not even taken revenge, is ....."

Xiao Jiu took a deep breath.

"The country can't be without a king for a day, county lord, I don't know what I guess is right?"

Yun Zhen lowered her eyes slightly and touched the corners of her lips, and her heart was very complicated.