The weather has been getting better and better these days, and the courtyard is full of thousands of trees, looking full of life.

A small incense burner was placed on the table, and the aroma of green bamboo spread from the stove. Linglong rolled up the bamboo curtain and stepped forward and put the boiled medicinal food in his hand: "Lord Shizi." ”

Ji Yixian put the pen on the inkstone, and looked up at her with a light gaze: "Is there any news from my father?" ”

Linglong added a cup of tea to him: "There has never been any news coming out, is there something wrong with you paying so much attention to the prince?" ”

"Jiang Huan." As soon as Ji Yixian said a name, he immediately changed his words, "Forget it, you don't need to serve here, go down." ”

Although Linglong was a little unwilling, she still curtsied according to her words: "Yes, the slave and maid are waiting outside, if there is anything wrong with the prince, call it." ”

Ji Yixian didn't move, Linglong cautiously raised her eyes to look, and saw someone facing her with the back of her head, facing the open window, and the hot wind blew in through the window.

His eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Since the prince came to Suzhou, she has become more and more unable to see what the prince is thinking.

In an instant, Jiang Huan was almost covered in bruises.

Her head hung weakly, and blood soaked from the corners of her mouth, but the root of her back teeth was still biting the lump of fabric, and she refused to let go.

King Guangling raised his eyebrows in some surprise: "You use it more than Mo Suo away from that guy." After the fight, he fainted, but I didn't expect you to be awake. ”

As he spoke, King Guangling's body leaned back, obviously expressionless, but Jiang Huan felt a kingly aura from him: "This makes this king feel a lot tricky." ”

"This king has been fighting horses all his life, I don't know how many thieves he has beheaded, although it is rumored to be violent, but he has never done anything to women and children, and now you have let this king set a precedent."

Jiang Huan is now just barely relying on the pain in her body to stay a little sober, just to avoid thinking of things that she shouldn't say, she vomited it all.

"Why are you so strong?" King Guangling changed his tone, "Do you think this king has never checked your origin?" ”

Jiang Huan still hung her head and didn't say a word.

That little appearance is really stubbornly tight.

King Guangling looked at her, but brought out a little appreciation: "Although you little girl is young, she is also a hard bone, it is better for this king to let this king have a good life today, whether it is your hard bones or the hard fists in the hands of this king's subordinates." ”

"You say, what if the king had them break all your bones in pieces?"

The Shen family and King Guangling have been friends for several years, how can they not know that King Guangling is a master who does what he says, although he does not do anything to women and children, he has never said that he is a person who pities fragrance and cherishes jade.

What's more, the way she looks now, she can't pity the four words of fragrant and cherished jade.

Seeing that there was still no sound, King Guangling's patience gradually disappeared, the corners of his eyes drooped, and his tone became cold: "Let's do it." ”

The man who got the order, as soon as he held Jiang Huan's shoulder, before he could exert his strength, Jiang Huan had already weighed it clearly in her heart, she raised her head and met the cold eyebrows of King Guangling without hesitation, but she still did not speak.

"This king is not in the mood to play these tricks with you again." King Guangling sneered and said to the man, "Do it." ”

Jiang Huan secretly gritted her teeth, and the voice that came out of her mouth was erratic: "What do you want to ask?" ”

King Guangling looked at her: "Isn't your mouth hard?" ”

"Lives matter." After Jiang Huan replied, she lowered her head again, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth.

"Sometimes, this king likes you to know the times." King Guangling praised, "You are a smart man. ”

"If you are really a smart person, how can you be reduced to this." Jiang Huan sneered, feeling weak.

King Guangling sat back in his chair: "This king has been here with you for a day, you should understand that this king is busy with military affairs, and there is really no extra time. ”

"I understand, whatever the prince wants to ask, just ask."

"Where are you? Why do you want to sneak into my Guangling Palace? ”

"The prince's words are wronged." Jiang Huan said lightly, "When I opened my eyes, I saw your prince, and I don't know why I am here." ”

King Guangling sneered.

Jiang Huan didn't care about him, and said to herself, "If the prince really checked me, he should know that I was sold here by someone's teeth, and then rescued by the Jiang family and his wife, and sent me to the palace while I was unconscious." ”

"From the time they bought me, I already had a wound on my face, from which it can be inferred that I was framed and humiliated to this point, Lord Wang, you asked me why I wanted to sneak into the palace, have you ever thought about it, do I want to?"

King Guangling groaned for a while before he said, "Then why did you pretend to be Jiang Huan and stay by my son's side after you woke up." ”

"I can't remember, I've forgotten all about it, and I have nowhere else to go but to stay here." When Jiang Huan said this, she deliberately looked up at King Guangling, her eyes were a little gloomy and lost, as if she really had no place to go and no branches to rely on, "Even if the prince crushes my bones today, I still say this." ”

"I really can't remember anything, and as for my martial arts internal strength, I can't remember it at all." Jiang Huan continued, "If you don't believe that the prince can send someone to Jishitang to ask the doctor there, if it weren't for Han Yonggongzi to diagnose my pulse and prescribe medicine to recuperate, I still don't know that I have internal strength." ”

"Han Yong?" King Guangling frowned in astonishment, and he also had a lot of impressions of this in his memory.

First of all, regardless of whether Han Yong is the cousin of the Wen family, just talk about this Jishitang, which is also a doctor who is kind to the soldiers guarding the border gates.

What's more, Han Yong, as the hall master of Jishitang, has a lot of prestige in the army.

"You know Han Yong?" King Guangling asked again.

"I don't know each other, but I've just met a few times and have some impressions."

Maybe she moved Han Yong out, which made King Guangling have some scruples.

It's not that King Guangling is afraid of Han Yong, but the value of Han Yong is very useful to him.

King Guangling didn't embarrass her, so he let the guards carry her and drag her back to the cell.

I don't know what conditions Mo Suoli reached with King Guangling, when she went back, Mo Suoli had already taken the medicine and was sitting at the wooden table eating meat and drinking.

Seeing her come back, she also kindly asked, "How?" ”

Probably because she still wears the title of princess, those guards didn't dare to throw her directly into the cell like they did with Mo Suoli, but helped her carefully to the hay, and after helping her to lie down, they locked the cell door and left.

The candle on the dilapidated wooden table went on.

I don't know which way the wind is blowing.

Mo Suoli has always thought that she is a merciful lord, even though the scars on her face are too ugly, it can be seen that she looks like this, she still found food from her own table, and handed it to her through the prison door: "Eat some." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Huan glanced at it, and then pushed the wine back, "I don't drink alcohol." ”

"It's cold in prison, drink some wine to warm up." Mo Suoli persuaded, "What's more, if you're drunk, you won't know that it hurts." ”

"But let me ask you for a little bit of news." Mo Suoli was very curious and leaned his face in front of the iron fence, his face was almost attached to the iron fence, and the tip of his nose rubbed and inhaled, which was the smell of rust, "Aren't you Ji Yixian's little lady?" Why are you being locked up here by him? ”

Why?

Probably because Lang Jun is affectionate by nature.

Jiang Huan's fingertips reached into the wine cup, thinking about what Mo Suoli said, "What's more, if you're drunk, you won't know that it hurts." ”

In an instant, he stretched his eyebrows, pointed the wine cup to his mouth, and as soon as he tilted his head, all the wine in the glass poured into his throat.

Spicy wine ran down her throat.

It's really strong. She thought, sure enough, there is a big difference between the wine in Suzhou and the wine in Jinling.

She still likes Jiangnan's pear blossom brew.

Looking at Jiang Huan's watery and misty eyes, Mo Suoli was stunned, and reached out in disbelief and shook it in front of her eyes: "Hey, hey, hey." ”

"No, it's just a glass of wine, and you're not going to be able to?"

Mo Suo said to himself, but the person lying on the haystack in front of him only opened his eyes for a while, and then fell asleep completely.

Mo Suoli looked at her dumbfounded, and said after a long time: "To deal with you, you can probably save even the drug, a glass of wine is enough." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the whole flask on the table, and muttered, "It's just ordinary wine." ”

After waiting for her wine to sober up a little, she was dragged out and tortured again.

This time, her consciousness was already vague, but she really didn't stand it, and even if she fainted directly, she was thrown back into the cell again.

When she woke up completely, the cell around her was empty, and she was the only one left, alone in the dark.

Far from being afraid, she became more and more conscious.

She leaned her back against the cold wall, closed her eyes, and quickly passed all the ridiculous things that had happened in these days.

It seems that as soon as she opens her eyes, she can go back to Jinling again.

is still the county lord of Yijiang, who is admired by thousands of people in Jinling City, and the future crown princess of Great Qin, not shrinking in such a dim place now, worried about whether she can get out alive.

In the darkness of the night, there was a faint sound of the chain holding the cell door.

Even the light covered her eyebrows inch by inch, forcing her to open her eyes.

Jiang Huan sighed in her heart, but she was still calm on the surface.

In fact, sometimes, King Guangling felt that Jiang Huan's eyes were quite similar to Ji Yixian's, so light and light, that people couldn't see what they were thinking.

Countless torches were lit in front of the cell, and a man in armor stood silently.

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