In the tunnels that have been dug for a long time. She held her breath. The heart is pounding. When it got to it, there was no footsteps of Dongfang Er. She dared to poke her head out quietly. Look at the current situation.

This is the west gate of the Imperial City of Xishu. It's always easy to defend. Because it was used to transport timber for construction. as well as the side of the coal. So usually no one comes.

And tonight is the Shangyang Lantern Festival. There was a feast in the palace. There will also be no palace cars carrying goods passing by. Lan Mo thought of this. I couldn't help but touch my injured shoulder again. Some dry blood scabs. Looks like it's going to be good. A light smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. She has always been like that. The recovery ability is still relatively fast. It's like the first time I hurt my heart. It was only half a day later.

"Have you heard? His Royal Highness and the Righteous Army prepared to rebel in the palace. Caught by the emperor and ......"

"You know the news from yesterday. It's a holiday today. Originally, the emperor was merciful to release the deposed prince. But it was yesterday. I'm locked up again......"

"It's good to be locked up and not beheaded immediately. It is said that he was instigated by an adulterer. Only then did he make a desperate bet. But how can your arms be twisted over your thighs......"

"Yes. Isn't that the rebel the former Emperor Beihu who is about to be executed......"

"Phew. What the Great Emperor of Beihu. It's long since it changed hands. He's just a coward. also wants to plunder Xishu. I ...... it."

……

Lan Mo's ear power is excellent. Listening to this conversation, her heart grew cold. Her brow furrowed. Reluctant to stretch a bit. Long Yanluo. You fool. Do you have to fight for power to such a point? Even to the point of risking his life.

The chains that connect the dungeon sway gently in the wind. Brass bells jingle and ring. Follow the footsteps of the past and lean under the chains. The faint glow of the altar fire is particularly dazzling in the night sky.

Amnesia at the time. Long Yanxuan carried himself in the air. She even shuddered at the few bloody human heads hanging in front of the door. At this time, she was as simple as a homely meal. Face the dripping blood. This is the first element of being unrelenting as a blue end. In Xishu, where the people are strong. Beheading. or hanging at the gates. It must be a great hatred of the enemy. and the glory of one's nation.

Glanced at it in disgust. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Qing * Shou * Fa" Lan Mo cautiously touched the bottom of the guard tower. It's backlit here. Blue Mo hides in the shadows. Even if the lights are shining. It's also impossible to tell.

She vaguely remembered. The place where the mechanism opens and closes. The ability to never forget is also thanks to Dongfang Yu's iron-blooded training in the past. She didn't think much of it. Find the pattern of the brightness and darkness of the light. Take advantage of a dark moment. Lan Mo's body quickly flipped forward. The gates of the mechanism are not a secret in the first place. Just look at it once. The second time it was very easy to find.

Satisfactorily darkened the gates. Lan Mo secretly made up his mind in his heart. She just needs to clear the way for Long Yanluo. The rest of the things are believed to be unhindered by him. You can also run away.

I have planned it in my heart. Lan Mo looked at the deep Heavenly Prison Corridor in the distance. A ray of hope is rising in my heart. Her pace was quick. However, the blue clothes still alarmed the sleeping prisoners in the prison.

It's just that most of these people have limited mobility. It's not that I can't stand the torture and collapses on the ground. It's because I'm in a coma because of hunger. Occasionally, I meet a few people who want to shout loudly. was also instantly blocked by the wooden pendant of the blue end.

I walked through more than a dozen secret doors. Lan Mo was only in an empty wall. I saw the man's description.

A messy hair is scattered in front of the forehead in a regular manner. The dark gray prison clothes were spotless, and they were freshly washed. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. He should have had a keen sense of touch. At this moment, it is as if he can't perceive the blue end. Continue to settle in.

Lan Mo looked at the person in his heart through the two cells. How could he be so emaciated. The knuckles of the bones can almost be seen. In the light of the stars. It's even more infiltrating. Only the part of the skin is exposed. It's the back of the rest of the hand. Reddened scars. All show the man in the prison. After one cruel feast after another.

"Who's there." A deep male voice suddenly appeared in Lan Mo's ears. Long Yanluo didn't open his eyes. But his nose was attracted by a familiar smell.

This taste. Forgetful incense that can cause rapid wound healing. Don't......

Electric flint. The man's eyes opened instantly. He hurried to the cell door. Hold the stout doorrail tightly. He was in a very impatient mood. Because he could smell the familiarity. But there was no one in sight.

Could it be his delusion?

"Yanluo ......" The woman's voice sounded in the darkness. There was a slight tremble. There is also slight remorse. Tearful eyes came out of the night. She looked affectionately at the man in the cell who had been missed repeatedly. Her heart ached faintly. It's like someone grabbed your throat. Can't breathe for a moment. "How did you end up like this......"

Her hand touched the back of Long Yanluo's pitted hand. The ravines that were seared with cold iron. It hasn't healed yet. What blooms is the new flesh that has not grown.

"Mo'er. It's really you. I'm so happy. It's really you. Long Yanluo was indescribably excited. He saw Lan Mo gently shushing with his fingers. I know he was a little loud just now. If someone else hears it. Something big is going to happen. I can't help but lower my voice. I happily shook Lan Mo's hand.

"Hmm. I'll get you out. Lan Mo whispered. Her eyebrows were crooked. It's easy to say. But it has been brewing for a long time. Just before coming in. She was thinking. What words do you want to use to open the reunion after a long absence. But she found that she had come to the man's side. Obviously, the words are not so harsh. On the contrary, it is a little cramped.

Maybe meet someone you like again. The first feeling is not like. Rather, I'm afraid. Lan Mo thought so in his heart. The silver filigree in his hand is tinkering back and forth in the complex keyhole.

"Mo'er. I'll do it. "Long Yanluo will take the work on himself. He looked deeply at what was in front of him, fearless of everything. A woman who came alone. All the previous troubles disappeared in this moment. Why did he punish himself, why did he punish her? They were supposed to be together. Now there is no attachment to power. He just wanted to be with Lan Mo. Even if he gave it to his eldest brother. It's all there. In the end, there is a give-and-take.

Lan Mo meekly handed the fan to the man in the cell. She held back tears of reunion. Just one sentence. "After you come out. We are about on the edge of the Yu River. Let's go back to Beihu. ”

Long Yanluo's expression was calm. But because of Lan Mo's words, he was stunned. "You're not coming with me."

Lan Mo nodded reluctantly. Her brow furrowed. Place your hands gently on your stomach. "I still have something to deal with. You leave Xishu first. Now the wind in Xishu is very tight. I don't want you to be in danger again. I don't want you to do anything that doesn't fit your current situation. Although Beihu has changed hands. But they never thought we'd go there. So. It must be the safest there. And ......"

The woman said this. Suddenly, he took a jade pendant off his neck. "You take it. This is a token of my trust to the eighth princess. I've got a clearance document. It is the identity of the eighth princess's sweetheart's sister. You hold this. Dressed as an acolyte on the text. You'll definitely be able to get by. It's time. We'll be together. “

"I don't want to. Tell me first what you're going to do alone. Long Yanluo didn't pick up the jade pendant in Lan Mo's hand. He looked at the woman in front of him worriedly. Why is it so depressed now to understand that two people are better together than anything else. Why lost everything to know how difficult it is for two people to be together.

Lan Mo didn't put that much thought into it. She knew that if she missed Long Yanluo this time. Next time, I won't have the same good luck as this time. She pointed to her stomach. Said very sadly. "I was pregnant with the child of a beast. I'm going to get rid of him. Leave ...... again."

Don't wait for Long Yanluo to explain patiently. The sudden fire of the walls of the dungeon. It is especially striking in the dark passages. And a series of clapping sounds sounded in the secret passage. It is also the two who let their hands refuse to separate. Look towards the place where the lights are on.

"What a couple in distress." Rong Wang Yin Mufeng didn't have a trace of superfluous expression. Laughter or anger were too much of a luxury for him. He's happy and needs to be happy to show everyone when it matters. His anger should also be shown to those who can be intimidated at critical moments. When was the last time he had a comfortable smile? It's in a carriage. There was a girl staring intently at the ledger in his hand. It's still in the study of King Rong's mansion. He panicked and hid the pile of carved fan pendants...... It's just that. These things are not very important at this time. Because Lan Mo held the hands of the prisoner tightly. How could her mind change because of the sudden appearance of King Rong?

So. Since it can't be changed. It is better to follow the example of Dongfang Yu. Keep her firmly here. Not better. A wicked smile appeared at the corner of King Rong's mouth. He moved his fingers. I saw a few small soldiers coming forward to arrest Lan Mo. But I saw that a cold iron fan pendant had appeared in the woman's hand.

"Are you going to attack me with the weapons I made?" King Rong's sour words. Lan Mo was momentarily shocked.

"This. You did it. Lan Mo only felt that his hair was even in his hands. Like a red-hot soldering iron. The burning scalp hurts. Hot palms are hot. "You said you asked a friend to do it......"

"Does it make sense to say that now?" King Rong's attitude took a 360-degree turn. His coldness and his heat are only moved by one person. It's just that this person is still asking him some meaningless questions. "Someone. The woman was taken into the dungeon. ”

Although the two of them were tightly linked. But he was also divided by the person in front of him with most of his strength. Know that where your fingertips touch, it turns into air. Until Long Yanluo's gaze became more and more far-reaching. Lan Mo wanted to break free. But his body softened weakly. This is cartilage scatter.

She even saw. There was a sneer at the corner of Yin Mufeng's mouth.