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Yixuan's request to Fu Xuan was not very difficult, but he just asked him to use some means to help her infiltrate the Fusi of Beizhen and meet Wei Xiang.

Fu Xuan didn't understand Yixuan's intentions very well, "What did the princess do when she saw him?" ”

Yi Xuan replied: "Since you want me to save him, I have to go and see for myself whether this person is worthy of my rescue." I can't just listen to your words and run to the prince to plead. ”

This is as it should be, and it is not excessive. Fu Xuan dredged up the relationship in two days, asked Yixuan to dress up as a small house soldier, and followed him into the Fusi of Beizhen.

The yamen of the Fusi in Beizhen is an extremely large place. The bluestone paved road is surrounded by a verandah on all sides, and there are some potted plants scattered on the verandah—tiger thorns, cycads, yews, etc. Yixuan passed through the atrium, walked north for a long time, and finally came to the gate of Fusi Prison in Beizhen.

The Jinyi guard guarding the door took the initiative to make a way, Fu Xuan led Yixuan in, and Yixuan said without taking a few steps: "Master Fu is waiting outside." ”

Fu Xuan paused, the smell of dampness and decay wafted in the air, and the oil lamp on the wall was not lit, only faintly illuminated his feet. The light was empty, like a cloud of mist, and the viscous couldn't be dissolved at all.

She wasn't afraid?

"Princess, it's better for the ministers to accompany you." He insisted.

"Your Excellency." She looked at him quietly, smiling, not very majestic, but as if she was oppressing him. He was silent for a long time, then bowed to her and turned away.

Yi Xuan stopped smiling, regained her usual cold appearance, and took a few steps forward, down the stone steps, all the way to the deepest part of the prison. She knew that it was where the felons were kept, with special locks and special fences, and only the owner of the North Town Fuji could open the door.

Everything was familiar with the road, and she soon saw Wei Xiang.

In fact, the cells were spacious, with hay on the floor and a stone bed against the wall. Wei Xiang did not lie on the stone bed, he wore a white clothes, of course, the white clothes had already cracked several times, the dark red blood and the black dirt were mixed together, and the white clothes had long lost their original color. He sat in a corner, on the hay, with his eyes closed, like a cold corpse.

As if sensing the movement, Wei Xiang opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Yixuan with an expressionless face. Then, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

She came, what to do?

Fearing that he had seen it wrong, he leaned against the wall and stood up with great difficulty, and after walking a few steps, he leaned down and coughed, and continued until he could see clearly from a close distance.

Although the person was wearing the armor of the soldiers of the Yuwang Mansion, she was petite, and her appearance was not inferior to her aunt.

"Princess." His voice was hoarse and somewhat indistinct. He rarely spoke these days, but he didn't expect his voice to become like this. He kept his mouth shut, refusing to speak again.

Yi Xuan smiled at him, so bright, clearly compared to his embarrassment.

"Lord Wei, have you been whipped? The prison is damp, and if it is not healed in time, the flesh will be corrupted. Yi Xuan held a blue porcelain bottle in the palm of her hand and stretched it into the iron fence, "This is a medicine to stop bleeding, adults take it." ”

She didn't want to call him dead just yet.

Wei Xiang looked at her puzzled, slowly approaching the fence, but he didn't take the medicine, just looked at her like this.

"Why is the princess here?" He finally couldn't help but ask. Although the voice embarrassed him.

"Does it matter?" She easily dodged his question, "You saved me, and in return, I can beg the prince to spare your life." ”

Wei Xiang's eyes were still suspicious, but he put the medicine bottle away.

Yi Xuan continued: "It was Master Fu who begged me to save you, and he brought me here...... I want to save you because I believe that you have not betrayed the prince. ”

"Why?" He asked.

Yi Xuan took a few steps closer, staring at him with burning eyes, with a bit of inquiry, and at the same time she was smiling, "You betrayed my aunt for the prince, so your sincerity to the prince is beyond doubt." ”

She stared intently at his face, just to see if there was still a little bit of shame left in his heart. If it really stimulates him and embarrasses him, then she can also feel a little bit of pleasure.

She was not disappointed.

Yi Xuan's words rang in Wei Xiang's ears in a chaotic manner, turning it upside down, crushing his heart like a wheel over and over again. His face gradually turned pale, his lips trembled, his hand leaned against the wall, and he slowly leaned down and smiled.

"The princess thinks I deserve it?" He sat on the floor, his messy black hair scattered.

Yi Xuan was silent.

He supported his forehead with his hand and closed his eyes, as if recalling something, Yixuan saw the vertical and horizontal cracks on the back of his hand, pursed his lips, and looked away.

"I betrayed her...... Not bad...... I betrayed her. He savored the words carefully, covering his face with one palm, tears streaming down his fingers, "If she wants me to die, why doesn't she come to me and ask for her life?" Why don't you wake me up in my dreams? This is what I owe her! She came and asked me for it! ”

After Wei Xiang's hoarseness was exhausted, there was a moment of silence, like a bleak and quiet night after a storm. As if he had come to his senses, he shook his head and said to himself, "Why am I saying this to you? You won't understand. ”

She thought she understood, but now, she felt a little lost.

Yixuan stood quietly outside the prison, her fingers clenched at her side, her soft lips pursed in a straight line. She squatted down, looked at Wei Xiang and said, "You were originally King Yu's person, right?" ”

"Yes."

"It was King Yu who arranged you to be with your aunt to monitor and control her, right?"

Wei Xiang raised his head and looked at Yixuan's face, and his heart gradually became strange...... Is it a delusion? The cell was not well lit, and the contours of the face were inevitably blurred, leaving only those eyes...... Zhiluo's eyes have a kind of clear beauty, as if they are covered with a layer of ice, and any emotions are only churning under the ice.

He clearly saw the deliberately suppressed resentment in her eyes. And in order to restrain herself, she is stabbing her palms with her nails! This is a common move that Zhiluo does.

Wei Xiang shuddered. You can't go wrong! He can't be mistaken! He doesn't care how crazy his idea is, and he doesn't care if there are ghosts or gods in this world, he just wants her to live! What else is better in this world than her being alive?

"Zhiluo." He tentatively stretched out his hand and tried to shake her, but she dodged, but he suddenly became ruthless, grabbed her wrist, and looked almost pleading: "Do you hate me so much?" So don't want to let me know you're still alive...... Yes, you should hate me. ”

Yi Xuan was shocked, and secretly regretted that she was so excited to question him about these words, so that he doubted her identity. She tried to be calmer, "What did you say?" I don't understand. ”

Wei Xiang looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Then why don't you dare to look into my eyes?" ”

She regretted that she shouldn't have come here. Why did she want Wei Xiang to regret it? It's really a snake to add to the painting, and expose yourself in vain.

"Your Excellency, please respect yourself! Do you want me to add another charge of indecent assault to you? She glared angrily.

Not only was he not annoyed, but he laughed even more. Her shame meant that his guess was right.

She's Zhiluo!

"Zhiluo—" He felt happy every time he shouted the name, and this happiness seemed to have been stolen, like holding a jade coral that would fall to pieces on the ground if he was not careful.

"You don't want to confess your identity, it's just because I'm afraid that I'll publicize your identity. But I'm a dying man, what's so scary about you? You killed me, you can kill me now. But you can't tell me to die with regrets. ”

Indeed, his life was only in her thoughts. She wants him to die, and he won't live tomorrow.

But she came to save him.

"Lord Wei." Yixuan took a deep breath, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, "My aunt is dead, you buried her with your own hands, so why bother to pretend anymore?" I'll just ask you, and you'll say these brainless words, don't lose your sense of proportion in front of people. ”

She hurriedly stood up, but he still twisted her wrist. Yi Xuan said angrily: "What else do you want?!" ”

Wei Xiang looked at her, and smiled in his eyes first, "You are reluctant to let me die, right?" You always say that your heart is as cold as iron, but I know that you are the most gentle person, I know. ”

He lowered his head and slowly repeated the phrase "I know ......", coughing suddenly, clutching his chest and coughing flushed. Yi Xuan clenched her hands, Wei Xiang knew her too well! He knows how to force admitted!

The cough slowed down, and Wei Xiang's voice became more indistinct: "Your people are really ruthless...... It doesn't count as a whip, but even water is stingy for me...... They hate me for you......"

Yixuan's spirit tightened, "My people? ”

The corners of Wei Xiang's mouth slowly curled, raised his hand, rubbed it with his sleeve, and said, "Yes, your people - Zhang Xu, Jiang Qibai, Luo Pingzhao......"

He saw that her expression changed abruptly, like a delicate flower that was originally fresh and charming, and was destroyed by the cold wind, and a trace of jealousy suddenly appeared in his heart.

She was worried about Jiang Qibai and the others, but she was able to face his injuries calmly......

"You're threatening me?" At this point, he drove her to a dead end, didn't he just want her to admit it?

"Don't dare." He smiled, "Can we talk properly now?" ”

Yi Xuan was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, it was no longer Fang Cai's tone—completely cold and majestic, and he returned to the posture of the superior.

"Wei Xiang, let go."

He was stunned and let go of the hand that was holding her. There is still her residual warmth and fragrance in the palm of your hand.

He curled up silently.

"You are trying so hard to force me, do you not want to live?" Yi Xuan smiled, but her smile was also cold, "Yes, I'm Wen Zhiluo, your old master. ”

When she said this, her voice trembled slightly. His eyes drifted to the mottled walls of the cell, and his expression was a little blurred.

Wei Xiang slowly raised his head and stared at her upright. The tear mole under her eyes, like a teardrop, quietly slipped into his heart.

She finally admitted, she wasn't dead, she was here.