The prison is full of gloomy, there is no sunlight all year round, there is always a disgusting sour smell in the air, in the row of dark and damp cells, one of them has been split out separately, clean and tidy, and there is a bottle of budding red plum on the rosewood table, this burning color is in stark contrast to the dirty and damp cell next to it.

The cell was very small, only enough for a bed and a table, a woman was leaning on the edge of the bed in a daze, the bed was covered with a fashionable silk quilt woven in Suzhou a month ago, a set of expensive rosewood tables and chairs were full of exquisite dinners, a jailer brought her food, while putting the dishes in the food box on the table, while muttering dissatisfiedly: "I really don't know if I came to prison or to enjoy happiness." ”

The woman rolled her eyes mechanically when she heard this, and as soon as she swept down the table full of dishes with one hand, the crisp sound of the jade plate landing on the table muffled the flattering compliments of the head of the cell at the door of the cell.

The eyes of the visitor were very calm, and what she was most afraid of was his calm and unwavering appearance that could not see joy and anger.

He was still dressed in white and snowy, the light snowflakes had not yet melted on his black hair, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was handsome, but his amber eyes seemed to be frozen, staring at Ning Zimo's arrogance.

Ning Zimo felt sarcastic when he looked at the head of the prison bowing his head in front of him, the head of the prison touted it for most of the day before he looked at her, and said to the man flatteringly: "Fifth prince, you see, she didn't eat any bitterness, we all ate and drank well." ”

"But she's thin."

The fifth prince looked at the overturned dishes on the ground, twisted his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll have someone redo it for you." ”

"Eat your flesh and drink your blood. Do you also give? ”

"Don't you know what's wrong, the entire general's mansion has become a traitor, the five princes have taken a fancy to you, it's your blessing, you ......"

"Blessing?"

When Ning Zimo heard this, he noticed the two attendants behind the prison head, each respectfully holding a tray, a glass of poisonous wine, and a wedding dress.

There are countless souls in this cell, and it is common to send poisoned wine to the cell, and it is really the first time I have heard of the wedding dress being held in the cell.

She laughed, laughing wildly and wickedly, her eyes were red, and she took a deep breath before raising her hand and pointing directly at the fifth prince: "He harmed my general's mansion and beheaded me all over the house, do you know what this means?" From my father to my maidservant, there were a total of one hundred and ninety-six people in the family, all of whom were sent to the guillotine by his own hands. ”

Gong Xuanzheng looked at her as if she was a little crazy, her eyes were a little evasive, although she didn't deny it, she didn't want to face it, she just said calmly: "Choose." ”

Ning Zimo laughed when he heard this, loud laughter filled the entire cell, and he seemed to be out of breath when he laughed, and walked to the side where the poisonous wine was placed, and when he was about to raise his hand to take it, Gong Xuanzheng waved his hand and knocked over the tray holding the poisonous wine.

"I don't have to choose you to say it earlier."

Ning Zimo took a deep breath and then said sarcastically: "Gong Xuanzheng, you have jumped from an inconspicuous fifth prince to a regent, everyone says that you are calculating, good at scheming, and now you are also in power, but I think you are old, this memory has degenerated, have you forgotten what enmity between us?" ”

"Destroy the enemy!"

"Then you're going to let me marry you?" She suddenly spoke in a very sharp tone, and swept away the last lamp with her hand, and the wick suddenly ignited the yarn tent embroidered with peony flowers.

When Gong Xuanzheng heard this, his eyes flashed with anger, and he didn't know that he had already fallen in love with this stubborn little woman all the time, he listened to Ning Zimo's harsh ridicule, and his numb heart seemed to be alive again, and the pain was so thorough.

Ning Zimo knew that the man in front of him wanted the throne, and the General's Mansion hindered his steps, so he designed to harm her entire General's Mansion, and at this time, she came to give her a small favor, she felt sarcastic, ridiculous, and even more desperate.

Because there is no way to die.

In the past few days in prison, because of Gong Xuanzheng's orders, the jailers in the cell watched her very closely, and they were afraid that Gong Xuanzheng would blame her if something happened to her, not to mention such a thing as seeking death, even when she went to the toilet, someone followed her and guarded her.

In fact, long before Gong Xuanzheng came, Ning Zixin, who had always admired Gong Xuanzheng, came over, that is, her sister-in-law, and also gave her a cup of poisonous wine, Ning Zimo did not hesitate at all, and said coldly: "Thank you for success." ”

"Sister, don't say that your sister doesn't understand you, the palace is full of lights, and he wants to marry you. My sister knows that you are arrogant, how can you be willing to marry the enemy who killed your father? And I saw that the palace was very festive, so I specially sent poisoned wine, my sister won't blame me, right? ”

"Naturally, it's not weird, but aren't you daddy's daughter? Now that you've helped him harm our entire General's Mansion, have you forgotten your last name? ”

Hearing this, Ning Zixin smiled mysteriously, shook her head twice and said, "Use it quickly, when he comes, you won't be able to die." ”

"I'll die after you come to the prison today, aren't you afraid that he will blame you?"

"I'm pregnant with his child, and no matter how angry I am, he won't hurt me."

When Ning Zimo heard this, she took the poisonous wine and drank it all, without the slightest hesitation, looking at Ning Zixin's back, she seemed to see the scene where Ning Zixin was abandoned by Gong Xuanzheng even if she was pregnant, so she closed her eyes and waited for the poison to attack.

And now that it was dark, the cell was even darker, and the cell boss seemed to be no stranger to the matter of the dead, and was ready to have people roll up straw mats and send them to the mass grave.

And just now, a wisp of ghost came out of the body, and was swept into a huge black vortex.

Ning Zimo was woken up by the pain, the pain was very thorough, and she felt an endless feeling of suffocation, and the back of her neck was pressed by a hand that seemed to come from hell, this feeling was the same as the feeling of almost drowning in the water when she was a child.

She instinctively opened her mouth to call for help, but swallowed a large mouthful of sewage, which made her want to vomit.

This real feeling made her heart tremble, and in the midst of a vigorous struggle, the sharp thorns on the lotus root cut through her face, sending a fine pain.

This real pain made her wonder, could it be that dead people still felt so real?

In a hurry, Ning Zimo grabbed a sharp stone, and her instinct for survival made her use ten percent of her strength to smash the stone in her hand into the abdomen of the person behind her.

"Meow."

A very irritable cat meow sounded behind her, and the stone in her hand hit the lower abdomen of the man behind her, and the man was in pain, and quickly released the hand on her neck.