Thirteen County Jail.

The cell door has just been replaced by a night shift worker. Out of nowhere, a blue cloth carriage, small, parked not far away.

On the carriage stepped a man in an ink-colored cloak, and a man in a blue-colored shirt.

Seeing this, the jailers on duty at night were all very vigilant and stared at them as they approached.

When the two walked in, the man in the ink-clad took off his hat, revealing a peach blossom face, and the glow of the lantern was reflected in the peach blossom eyes, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Huaiwang!"

The two were frightened and immediately saluted.

King Huai nodded, and stepped in, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

The cell boss listened to King Huai's instructions and led him to the women's prison.

"King Huai, you ......"

"Tonight, this king is going to secretly interrogate the little hawthorn, it is a matter of national conditions, and you all keep your mouths shut about this matter." King Huai instantly took out the identity of the prince to suppress the cell leader.

The cell boss touched the sweat on his head and said, "But something is going to go wrong......

"If something goes wrong, this king is responsible. You just don't see or hear it. ”

King Huai kept his eyes on it, walking in the dark narrow road.

Before he reached the cell where the little hawthorn was, he heard the cry of pain coming from there. And, vaguely recognizable, it was the voice of a small hawthorn!

King Huai and Liu Chengyan glanced at each other and quickened their pace.

When the cell boss heard this, he was also frightened.

When several people rushed to Little Hawthorn's cell, they saw her face hideous, her body twisted into a strange posture, and the screams in her mouth were also sharp and strange.

The little hawthorn seems to be experiencing great pain.

"Ouch, what's going on?" The cell boss hurriedly opened the cell door, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

The little hawthorn is an important human prisoner, and if something happens in the cell, he can't afford it.

Whoop -

The door lock fell to the ground, and Liu Chengyan broke in one step ahead of King Huai, and stopped in front of the little hawthorn.

The eyes of the hawthorn are red, the meridians on the face are prominent, and the vascular network under the skin is clearly visible. The swelling of those blood vessels made her whole face red as if it had been burned, and the blood vessels seemed to burst at any time, and her face was about to crack into pieces.

The cute little face is weird and terrifying at this time.

The little hawthorn immediately grabbed Liu Chengyan and begged for help with difficulty: "Lord, I'm uncomfortable, save my ......"

Liu Chengyan immediately took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and fed her a pill.

The moment the little hawthorn swallowed it, the whole person fainted.

King Huai stood beside him, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't hide his anger.

Just then, the jailer came to report.

"There's an accident over there!"

……

It was getting dark, and the night was much late.

Chang Le really didn't wait for King Huai to come looking for him, so he changed his clothes, parted the folding fan to his waist, and strode out.

Fengxuelou's mother was happy when she saw it, and greeted her warmly.

"Chang Gongzi hasn't been here for a few days."

Chang Le looked left and right and turned his fan: "Well, has King Huai ever come?" ”

Mother Feng's phoenix eyes turned slightly, looked at Chang Le, and said with a smile: "No." ”

"He said he was coming tonight, and he asked me to look for it." Chang Le didn't care, "What, he's going to break the appointment today?" ”

"Mom, I don't know." Mother Feng replied very cleverly.

"Then I'll go to Miss Frost's room and wait."

Chang Le was about to take a step, but Mother Feng reached out to stop her first, smiling.

"Miss Rushuang is unwell today, and it is inconvenient to see guests."

"Is it unwell, or is there someone in the room?" Chang Le squinted with a smile and looked at her tentatively.

Mother Feng teased the silk handkerchief: "Chang Gongzi, don't embarrass the slave family." ”

"What do you think of this fan?" Chang Le suddenly slapped the fan in his hand horizontally, slowly swiped it in front of her eyes, and then showed it in a dashing manner, revealing the picture of Feng Zishan inside.

Mother Feng saw her take this fan, but she never saw her unfold it.

At this time, I saw the seal and signature on the fan, which belonged to Feng Zishan.

Mother Feng's eyes lit up, and she understood everything in her heart. Including who Changle is.

She is also a knowledgeable person, and naturally knows who the folding fan that can have Feng Zishan fan originally belonged to, and who it belongs to now.

In the entire thirteen counties, no one knows now, Mrs. Taishou, who was kicked out of the house, has been showing off her power in the name of the saint since she got the royal fan.

"Chang Gongzi's fan can't be lit at will." Mother Feng kindly reminded her, reaching out and carefully closing her folding fan, "Be careful that someone has a heart to see it, I don't know what Chang Gongzi is going to do?" ”

"Tonight, which girl serves well, this son will reward her with this fan." Chang Le hooked his lips and smiled very proudly.

Mother Feng covered her lips and chuckled, and said, "Chang Gongzi laughed, this fan, Gongzi dared to give it, and the girl of the slave family didn't dare to accept it." ”

"Since King Huai is not coming, it is rare for this son to play alone. This is Ben Gongzi's fan, Ben Gongzi gave it away, who can say? ”

Chang Le said that he found an empty seat and sat down at random, pressed his arms on the armrests, crossed his legs, and sat with a big grin.

Mother Feng was thinking of countermeasures, and when she saw a girl coming out of the Yuxiang Pavilion and running straight towards Changle, she was not in a hurry. brushed the scattered hair, waited idly, and said, "I'm afraid that someone will come to talk about it." ”

Chang Le looked at her when he heard this, looked in the direction of Yuxiang Pavilion, and saw a girl running over in a hurry, and the corners of Chang Le's mouth showed a smug smile.

"It seems that Miss Rushuang is getting better."

Mother Wind didn't laugh or say anything.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl had arrived in front of them.

"Chang Gongzi, Miss Rushuang is invited."

"Okay, I'll go." Chang Le got up slowly, saluted Mother Feng, turned around, and strode to the Rain Phase Pavilion.

The little girl opened the door of the Rain Pavilion, and Chang Le bowed his head and entered the room.

It's still as magnificent as before, with a dark fragrance.

Behind the thin curtain, the two figures are staggered, misty, and unreal.

Chang Le's brows furrowed, and he walked past a curtain, bypassing the Rui Beast incense burner, and getting closer.

"I heard that the girl wants to send a folding fan, Rushuang is qualified to serve the girl?"

The frost-like cold voice was a little soft, tickling people's hearts and livers.

Suddenly hearing her say so many words, Chang Le was not comfortable for a while, looked down at the folding fan in his hand, and turned to the back waist.

"It seems that Miss Rushuang is waiting, and this son will come back later."

The other figure inside must be King Huai.

Chang Le gave up his hand and turned to leave.

A chuckle came from behind the curtain, and his voice was the color of enchantment after King Huai deliberately lowered it.

"You're here, and you're still in a hurry to leave?"

Hearing the voice of King Huai, Chang Le did not know joy and sorrow.

"I really didn't expect that after losing the jade card, the official family was in a hurry, and King Huai was really in the mood to be happy here."

"This king is honest and does not deceive you, but you yourself do not believe it."

The voice was getting closer and closer, and King Huai had already lifted the thin curtain and came out, and his neatly dressed appearance surprised Chang Le.

Chang Le said secretly, could it be that she came too early, and they didn't have time to start yet?

"I'm really sorry to disturb King Huai's Yaxing."

"You know." King Huai stepped forward with a smile, unable to hide his cunning, "Since you are here, why don't you join us?" ”

Chang Le's eyes widened, and he didn't have time to dodge his outstretched hand, his arm was grabbed by the dead, and he was stunned to lose her seven souls, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What's together, you have to have fun by yourself, I won't mix with you!"

"If this king doesn't bring you with him, won't you want to send the royal fan again?"

King Huai did not relent, and pulled her to the thin curtain.

I often want to cry without tears.

"I won't give it away, although we have a good relationship, but it's not enough to have fun together, right?"

"King Huai, I'm serious......"

Chang Le's voice stopped abruptly the moment the curtain opened.

The scene inside really didn't surprise her.

Lying on the bed were small hawthorns and pebbles, and Rushuang was administering needles to them.

"What's going on?" Chang Le was surprised and asked King Huai, "You brought them out of prison?" ”

King Huai was amused by her silly expression.

"Why, the two of them are here, isn't that what you should have guessed?"

"I, I guessed pretty much."

Chang Le licked his lips that were a little dry, and when the words he wanted to quibble came to his lips and he took them back. Coughing twice, one faction loosened his shoulders squarely.

"Naturally, I guessed it. I have long said that King Huai is so confident, he must have a trick. Sure enough. ”

King Huai couldn't help laughing: "The girl is really witty." ”

Two people who know it well, what other high-sounding words.

Rushuang threw them a pair of white eyes and continued to do what he was doing.

"What's wrong with the two of them?"

I often see that the little hawthorn and the little pebble don't look like they are injured in prison. I also don't understand what King Huai wanted to do when he brought the little hawthorn and pebbles out of prison at night.

"They've been tricked."

Huai Wangyun spit out a few words lightly, but the tip of his eyebrows was a little chilly.

Xiao Shizi's situation was the same as that of Xiao Hawthorn at that time, and the two of them almost died from a burst in their meridians, obviously someone wanted to put them to death.

As for who it is, it must be the one who fell into the Gu.

In order to make Chang Le not so scared and worried, it is inconvenient for him to mention this matter again.

Zhong Gu, isn't it just that there is a worm crawling in the body?

Chang Le is a typical insect color change, his body is the same as electricity, and his cold hair stands stubble after stubble.

Thinking that he had been in contact with the little hawthorn quite a lot, he leaned forward to King Huai in a panic, pulling his sleeve to find a sense of security.

"Is the person who gave her Gu the murderer behind the scenes?"

King Huai patted her cold hand and said with a smile: "Are you so afraid of insects? ”

"Who doesn't have something to be afraid of?" Chang Le slammed back confidently, "You haven't said it yet, how do you know that their brother and sister have been hit by Gu?" ”

"Today in the school, when you interrogated the little hawthorn, the little hawthorn went crazy inexplicably, and there was obviously a problem."

Chang Le just felt that there was something wrong with the little hawthorn at that time, but he didn't think about it anyway.

Now she thinks that relying on Gu cultivation to control people's behavior is such a thing-

It's so unscientific!

The worldview was once again shattered.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that her thoughts didn't know where she had gone, King Huai asked.

Chang Le sighed, reluctantly accepted this unscientific incident, and casually perfunctory.

"It's nothing, I just think you're amazing."

"It's rare, let you praise it."

"That frosty girl, can you cure this Gu poison?"

After Rushuang had given the little hawthorn a needle, she leaned on the bed rails and quietly listened to the two of them gossiping. The topic finally led to Rushuang, and Rushuang raised her eyelids very facelessly.