His Royal Highness's steps are wide, and there is no one except the Feiyu Guard on duty, that is, Mo Qinghe walked alone in the night with the guqin on his back, his inky black hair was scattered behind him, as smooth and smooth as Kunlun Holy Jade, but his back was cold and cold.

Su Ye's hand clenched suddenly.

Just......

"The Night King?"

Shuoge was stunned when he saw the night, and reminded him.

"Ah, Shuoge, I still have something to do, so I won't go in......"

Su Ye reacted and spoke to Shuoge, and after speaking, he turned around and hurriedly walked outside the palace.

Shuoge thought to himself, what's wrong with this one, nothing is right......

Jimo Qinghe did not return to his residence, he asked the slave to send the dream back, and went to Yuqin Prison alone.

At this time, Chen Liang was tied to a wooden frame, his hands were handcuffed with heavy chains, and the jailers guarding Chen Liang heard the movement outside the door and quickly stood up.

"Lord Zuo Xiang, why are you here?"

It is also a rare thing for Haotian's Zuo Xiang to come to this filthy and filthy place in person.

"How is he?"

Jimo Qinghe stepped forward and picked up an iron tong from the burning stove.

"This man hasn't spoken since he came here, and the villain has been guarding here."

The jailer looked at the iron tongs and his forehead began to sweat.

"Hmm."

Jimo Qinghe lifted the iron tongs, and the jailer saw him walking towards Chenliang step by step.

"Lord Zuoxiang...... The king, the king ordered this person to be brought back to the royal capital and handed over to the court to be judged. ”

"Zheng Xize?"

Jimo Qinghe ignored his words, and instead scalded the red-hot iron tongs on Chenliang's skin.

"Ahh

Immediately, a terrible scream rang out from the cell.

"Don't pretend to be asleep?"

Instant ink and hook the corners of the lips.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Tatsura endured the pain and spoke.

"Your mother, in my hands."

Ji Mo Qing and played with the iron tongs in his hand.

"Don't hurt her, she doesn't know anything!"

Tatsura's hands were bruised, and the chains pulled at his body and strangled his arms red.

"You go out first."

Ji Mo Qinghe coldly ordered the jailer.

The jailer stole a second glance.

"Yes."

"Tatsura."

Seeing people walking away, Mo Qinghe threw the iron tongs on the ground.

"The witch doctor clan took in your mother and son back then, and you concealed your identity and tried your best to become a Yuqin guard, seeing that the future is very good, why did you choose a dead end for yourself?"

Chen Liang treason, speaking of the reason, one of the most incomprehensible is that he also concealed his identity from the witch doctor clan, others only know that the witch doctor clan took in a pair of mother and son many years ago, the child went out to travel when he was nine years old, and never came back, no one could have thought that this child had been in Yuqin all the time, and he was also Yuqin's guard.

"Hahahaha, guess why, the unequaled son Jimo Qinghe also can't guess something? I won't tell you. ”

There was a faint smugness in Chenliang's tone.

"If you don't say it, I don't know if Su Suyi will say it."

Jimo Qinghe also laughed, and he raised his hand to stroke his sleeve.

"Did you stop my secret letter with Su Yi!"

"She didn't come because of Prince Mu, although Mu Feng is simple-minded and happy, but if you want to be ruthless, she will not lose to others."

Ji Mo Qinghe didn't answer his question, and still looked at him indifferently.

"You should know this better than anyone else."

Chen Liang looked at Jimo Qinghe in a daze, and immediately laughed.

"Peerless Son, is this testing me?"

"Is it a temptation, or is it a fact, you don't know in your own heart?"

Chen Liang's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"What did you do? You don't deserve to mention Suyi, how can you deserve to mention her! ”

Jimo Qinghe nodded.

"Su Suyi, the former saintess, even has an inexplicable relationship with General Yuqin."

"No, no, Su Yi has nothing to do with me...... There is no ......"

Tatsura was hit in the soft underbelly all of a sudden, and the scenes of the past came to mind, the sister who taught him to read and write, the sister who was called the saint, the one who pulled him when he was at his coldest and lonely, even if she never returned, never looked back, he called him sister, respected her and loved her, and was willing to give everything for everything she wanted to get.

Including life......