At this time, Xiaoyan was still biting her pale lips, her petite body didn't know how much pain she had endured, and her body was already cold, and the broken clothes and dazzling blood stains told Feng Jun Xiaoyan that she had been tortured before she died.

Feng Jun smashed his fist on the ground, and the hard floor was instantly smashed into a small pit, and his hands were also pitted and oozed a lot of blood.

He didn't ignore it, and his angry eyes were a little red, as if he wanted to kill.

He hugged Xiaoyan in his arms, looking very gentle, "Xiaoyan, it's my fault, Xiaoyan, it's my fault if you wake up or not, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let you come, I shouldn't let you come alone." ”

Why should God be so cruel to him? Why? Feng Jun sat on the ground with his arms in his arms, looking up at the orange sky.

He never thought about fighting for the throne in the past, never thought of being an enemy of anyone, why would God take the life of his cherished man?

Feng Jun seemed to roar, but he couldn't roar again, saying that the man had tears and didn't flick, but at this moment, two eyeballs were rolling down his handsome cheeks.

He didn't wipe it, just sat on the ground with a cigarette in his arms, and lost his voice like a girl who had lost her lover.

The jailers standing next to him stood in a line, bowing their heads in silence for Xiao Yan.

Ning Xiyue's carriage stopped at the door of the prison, she got out of the carriage, looked up slightly, and saw a lonely man holding a petite woman on the ground, looking at the figure, she knew that it was Feng Jun and Xiaoyan.

Her face was gloomy, her right hand caressed her chest, as if a needle was pricking her heart, Xiaoyan still had an accident, she knew that this would be the result, she should not have agreed to Xiaoyan's suggestion.

She looked up at the orange sky, forced the tears gathered in her eyes back, and said that there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married, God, why are you so cruel? originally thought that identity was already the biggest gap between the two of them, but they didn't want to be separated by yin and yang now.

Xiaoyan is like this with the county, so what about her and Hua Yin? She is reincarnated as a human being, and the future is bleak, Hua Yin is even regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Feng Yici, will the two of them have a good result?

Now that Xiaoyan died because of Hua Yin's incident, what should she do? How to save Hua Yin? Ning Xiyue lost her direction for a while, and she only felt that everything was confused.

"Miss, you'd better go up and have a look! The third prince is like that, it doesn't seem to be quite right. Rong Xia pulled the sleeve of Laning Xiyue's coat.

Ning Xiyue shook her head, she can somewhat understand Feng Jun's mood at the moment, she was blind and blind in her heart in her previous life, Hua Yin was escorted to her covered in blood, isn't that kind of heartache just like Feng Jun and Xiaoyan today?

This kind of pain cannot be soothed by others, and can only be borne by oneself, and can only be understood by oneself.

It was she who harmed Xiaoyan and made her fall into the trap of Feng Yici, and now she only hopes that Xiaoyan will go all the way, she will definitely avenge Xiaoyan, so that those who hurt her will not die well!

Tears of remorse swirled in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to break through the embankment and rush out, Ning Xiyue was already at a loss, if Hua Yin's life was obtained by sacrificing these friends, presumably Hua Yin would not accept it!

Rong Xia saw that his master was silent, just looked at him blankly, sighed and followed behind him obediently.

After about half an hour, Feng Jun took Xiaoyan out of the cloth bag, and his slightly calloused fingertips gently stroked the scars on Xiaoyan's body, as if he was looking at a very rare gem.

But only he knew how bitter he was in his heart, and the tears of the glue in his eyes were mixed with sweat and dripped onto the stone slab, and some of them dripped directly onto Xiao Yan's lifeless face.

He carefully wiped away the teardrops with a silk handkerchief, slowly picked her up, and muttered with a little hoarseness, "I'm sorry Xiaoyan, I was wrong, I actually let you lie on this hard ground for so long, I should take you back to sleep on the soft bed, don't worry, I'll take you back." ”

Feng Jun said while wiping, of course, the tears in the corners of his eyes were still flowing down, but after half an hour, Feng Jun seemed to be more than ten years old.

He picked up Xiaoyan, carefully hugged it in his arms, and slowly walked down the steps, but ignored Ning Xiyue, who was watching from the side, and walked past her towards the Three Princes' Mansion.

Ning Xiyue didn't say anything, she knew that at this time, even if she went over to say anything, it was useless, the only thing she could do was to watch in the dark, and then use all methods to kill Feng Yici and kill the demon who would do anything for his own selfish interests.

Now Feng Jun has collapsed because of Xiaoyan, and she still has a lot to do, now she can't be silent, she can't hesitate because of these things, no matter whether there is Longtan Tiger's Den in front of her, or the sea of swords and fires, for Hua Yin, she also has to break through.

She quickly lifted the hem of her skirt and walked briskly up the steps, and by the time the jailers were silent for the little smoke, she was already at the door of the cell.

Seeing this, Rong Xia hurriedly followed.

"This lady, what are you going to do, the prison is not for anyone to break into." The two jailers quickly stopped Ning Xiyue at the door, so dangerous that they almost put the strange woman in.

Ning Xiyue frowned, this was the third time she had come to visit Hua Yin in the prison, but she didn't expect to be stopped.

She flicked her sleeves and pointed at the jailers, looking at them with a little anger in her eyebrows, "Do you know who I am?" This princess is the princess of the eighth prince, and now that the prince is locked up, doesn't this princess even have the right to visit him? ”

Eight...... Princess? Those jailers glanced at each other, and hurriedly arched their hands, "The eighth princess forgives the sin, the villain really can't let you in, this is the order of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the little ones are also saving their lives, the princess still don't embarrass us." ”

Ning Xiyue flicked her sleeves, she had expected this result first, but she didn't expect Feng Yici to give death orders to these jailers.

She tugged at the corner of her clothes and turned around angrily, Feng Yici was trying to force her to death, better than forcing Hua Yin to death, if she couldn't let Feng Yici's treacherous plan succeed, there must be a turning point in this matter, there must be something she missed.

She returned to the carriage as fast as she could, and ordered Rong Xia to return to the palace.

What went wrong? She doesn't have much time left, she can't wait where she is, she must take the initiative to find evidence that Feng Yici framed Hua Yin, so that Hua Yin can be cleared of the charge.

Thinking about it, Ning Xiyue actually found that the carriage had stopped, she reached out and lifted the curtain of the carriage, Rong Xia was already sitting in front of her and trembling.

There were a few black-clothed people standing in front of her, and she glanced around anxiously, there were very few pedestrians passing on this road, and there was basically no chance of calling for help.

"Who are you? You must know that this princess is the eighth princess, a relative of the emperor, are you looking for death? Ning Xiyue's cold eyes swept over the black-clothed people, and the silver needles stained with venom were already prepared in her hands under the big sleeves.

"The one who took your life, you don't have to ask about the rest."

Rong Xia's panicked lips trembled, and he saw that the steel knife was glowing with cold light in the setting sun, and his eyes were closed in fear, but his body was still in front of Ning Xiyue.