Ye Yanyao lay on the bed and looked at her fingers, "Family, hehe." She smirked, did her family say that she and An Ling were family?

At night, the whole cell was silent. All you can hear is the crackling of candles.

It was the first month of the year, and the weather was cold. Ye Yanyao shivered from the cold at first, but then wrapped the brocade quilt in the cabinet and finally fell asleep warmly.

On the other side of the prison, the man who is rumored to be the youngest son of General Weisheng is afraid that he will not be able to sit still.

crept into Ye Yanyao's room and saw Ye Yanyao falling asleep on the bed. He was holding a particularly thick nail in his hand, which he was afraid had just been removed from the bed.

He didn't even dare to gasp too loudly, but he still kicked the spittoon on the ground because he was too nervous. "Bang!" The crisp sound scared him into a cold sweat. But Ye Yanya seemed to be sleeping too soundly, and this sound could not disturb her sleep.

She rolled over and continued to fall asleep, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ye Yanyao had no reaction. Slowly walked to Ye Yanyao's side, and raised the nail in his hand to stab it like Ye Yanyao's head.

Suddenly, Ye Yanyao turned over, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile. A carp jumped up from the bed and kicked the nail off his hand. Coupled with a set of serial palms, he no longer knew the southeast and northwest at this time.

He lay on the ground gasping for breath with a blue nose and swollen face, and Ye Yanyao walked over to him and hooked his jaw with her toes. "With your mental quality, don't learn what assassination people do. Before you could kill someone, you were scared to death by yourself. ”

"You, you, you.......... No way! You obviously slept so soundly, how could you wake up all of a sudden. ”

"yes, why did I wake up?" Ye Yanyao stroked the hem of her skirt that was messed up just now, "That's because I didn't sleep at all." You say yes, after all, this is my first time in your ancient prison, and it's not fresh enough, how can I sleep. ”

"You ......"

"What am I, think about how you can save yourself! In the middle of the night, you came to my room with a nail with bad intentions. I don't know what kind of punishment you were for murder in prison? Ye Yanyao leaked the smile she had just now, and she shuddered to see it.

Ye Yanyao walked to the cabinet and picked up the vase that Luo Bing had just brought today. "Do you think this vase is worth anything?" Ye Yanyao held it up and asked him.

He didn't know what Ye Yanyao meant, but after all, he was also a general, and the fifth son must have seen some good things.

He nodded, "Naturally, it's valuable, cloisonné." ”

"Oh." Ye Yanyao was thoughtful.

Suddenly, she smashed the vase against the wall opposite, and the vase shattered. Ye Yanyao grabbed the lipstick on the dresser and poured it on her arm, "Ah! Help me! Someone has committed murder! ”

"Huh? What's the flustering? "The jailer's misty eyes." Yes? How did it bleed? Seeing the "bloodstain" on Ye Yanyao's arm, he instantly woke up.

Ye Yanyao said weakly: "He..... He's going to kill me......." Ye Yanya slowly pointed her finger in that direction.

"Come on, handcuffed!" The head of the jailers hurriedly gave the order, after all, Mr. Yan's warning was still in his ears this afternoon.

"If my young lady has one less hair here, you can wait to collect your own body!"

Ye Yanyao naturally knew about it, and took advantage of everyone's inattention to launch the signal clip that Luo Yan gave her.