Ye Ziyi took a breath and sneered. "Isn't Meng Gong going to be related to me? Why, don't you want to mention the old relationship anymore?"

"Jing Ji!" Meng Gong was so angry that his eyes narrowed, a pair of withered old hands clenched his fists in his sleeves, and commanded the swordsman on the side with hatred in his anger. "Hang her up for interrogation!"

"Yes!"

The swordsman stepped forward in response, he took out a bundle of hemp rope from behind him, threw one end to the beam, pinched the other side and strode to Ye Ziyi, untied the rope on her hand, lifted her hands forward, and reached out to tie it.

"Wait!"

Just when the hemp rope was about to be attached to Ye Ziyi's wrist, suddenly someone in the room shouted, and the swordsman stopped and turned to look at the person who spoke.

Hearing this shout, Ye Ziyi pursed her lips, she looked sideways at the person who walked out behind the swordsman, her eyes suddenly darkened, and then she raised her lips and smiled, sat up weakly, staring at him quietly, but it was just like seeing an old friend, without half blame or hatred.

Meng Gong looked at Qu Heng who came closer, his brows furrowed, he glanced at Ye Ziyi who was sitting on the floor, and said in a deep voice. "General Qu, what do you mean?"

"Meng Gong, since it is the great cause of the prince to restore the country, if he dies due to torture in the office, how can the prince explain to the prince?" Qu Heng bowed his hand to Meng Gong, which was very righteous and authentic. "You need to think twice. ”

"Hehe, think twice?" Meng Gong sneered, glanced at Ye Ziyi, and said to Qu Heng. "General Qu doesn't know yet, right? This Jing girl deceived me into being old and dared to play tricks on me, if I didn't let her suffer some hardships, I think she wouldn't easily confide in the truth! Come on, hang me up!"

Seeing that the swordsman was about to tie Ye Ziyi again, Qu Heng turned to one side, turned around and moved in front of Ye Ziyi, blocking her behind him.

"Qu Heng, are you going to turn around?!" Meng Gong patted the edge of the couch, stood up and shouted. "Don't forget, General Qu let this woman die! His bones are not cold, you actually protect this woman? Where is your loyalty and filial piety!"

"Meng Gong doesn't know, right? Ah Ye, she was born with a deficiency, and she became ill from hard work, and she had already been diagnosed by Yao Lao that she only had a few years to live, could it be that Gong only wanted a corpse, not a secret treasure on her body?" Qu Heng said, and said with a sinking face. "I am ordered by the prince to interrogate Jing Ji, the prince will personally interrogate this woman, and others must not interfere in this matter!"

"The prince wants to interrogate him personally?" Meng Gong glared at Qu Heng with a dark face, and suddenly sneered. "Qu Heng, don't you want to pretend to spread the prince's will, let me ask you, where is the prince's handwriting?"

The atmosphere in the room slowly became solemn, the sound of the waves rolling outside was like a tight sound, the wind was howling, and the hull of the ship shook heavily with the waves, so that Ye Ziyi was unstable and almost fell back to the ground.

Listening to the sound of wind and waves outside, Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes, rolled her eyes, and sneered. "Heh, what Mr. Qu said is right, Meng Gong wants to get benefits from himself, he needs to treat me well, if I die, no one will know the whereabouts of the great secret treasure. ”

As he spoke, Ye Ziyi slowly untied the ropes on her legs and feet, and sat sideways on the ground looking at Meng Gong for a long time, as if she was watching a joke.

Meng Gong looked angry at Ye Ziyi, but he was helpless with her, he only stared at Qu Heng and said in a deep voice. "General Qu Xiao, where is the prince's handwriting!"

"The prince only ordered me to take the Jing girl forward, and there is no handwriting, if the prince doesn't believe in Qu, you can go with me!" Qu Heng said, stretched out his hand to pull Ye Ziyi, didn't look at her eyes, set her up and walked towards the door of the house.

Ye Ziyi staggered after Qu Heng, looking at his lame appearance, she bit her lip, only suppressed all the doubts in her heart, and turned her eyes to look at the small brown and black wooden door.

Under the light, the small door shook faintly, so that her shadow trembled, Ye Ziyi cheered up and was thinking about whether to wait for the opportunity to move, so she listened to Meng Gong behind her. "Wait!"

Ye Ziyi stopped her steps and looked at Qu Heng beside her, Qu Heng didn't look at her, only turned around and asked Meng Gongdao. "What else does the prince command?"

"I don't dare to order, it's just that the wind is blowing outside, General Qu Xiao will take this Diao woman alone, I can't rest assured, I'll still find someone to go with the little general." ”

Meng Gong stared at Ye Ziyi's back, squinted his eyes, and commanded the people behind him. "Wait for General Qu to go together! Don't be careless!"

"Yes!"

With this response, eight swordsmen walked up behind Meng Gong, and these eight people sandwiched Qu Heng and Ye Ziyi in the middle, and one of them stepped forward and slammed open the small door.

"Be careful!" The small door opened, and a strong wind blew in, Ye Ziyi shook her body, and Qu Heng hurriedly grabbed her shoulder.

Ye Ziyi stood still, raised her eyes and glanced at Qu Heng, lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Qu Heng looked at Ye Ziyi's gaze with a little apology, he helped her to stand up, and just took her shoulders and walked into the darkness outside the door.

The river breeze with a fishy smell outside was blowing in her face, cold and fierce, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but shiver, she tightened her clothes and looked up, but she only heard the sound of water lapping on the hull, except for the boat board illuminated by the lights in front of her, she couldn't see anything clearly.

The sky was so gloomy that there was not a trace of starlight, and the surface of the river was as dark as ink, as if it were one with the dark clouds in the sky, mixed with black.

Ye Ziyi looked up at the wind lantern swaying on the unfolded mainsail, and his heart suddenly cooled.

This is a three-masted ship, so that Zhang Fan can travel nearly thousands of miles in one night with the wind, and now I don't know how far away it is from Yong and Azhi Ami, even if she escapes, she will also die in this raging river, here, there is no way to escape.

Ye Ziyi took a deep breath and smiled bitterly in her heart, this is her end, right?

The wind and waves on the river were strong, Ye Ziyi walked along the wall panel of the cabin to a small door with the support of Qu Heng, and followed the swordsman escorted in front of him into the small door.

Behind the door was a long passage, and an oil lamp was lit every ten steps on the dark brown wall of the passage, the light of the oil lamp was dim, and as the door opened, the cold wind blew, and the lamp was dim and dim, as if it were about to be extinguished.

Ye Ziyi looked at the narrow passage that could only be passed by one person, calmed down, straightened his back, and stepped in.

Qu Heng followed behind Ye Ziyi, and the sound of limping footsteps followed Ye Ziyi's footsteps, inexplicably reassuring her.

After walking through the long passage and arriving at a wooden door carved from yellow sandalwood, Ye Ziyi glanced back at Qu Heng and saw him staring at her with shame in his eyes.

Looking at each other, Qu Heng subconsciously looked away, but as if he had thought of something, he raised his head again, glanced at Ye Ziyi, shook his head very lightly, and motioned for her not to speak for a while.

Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes and lowered her head, and listened to the door 'gala gala' being opened, and immediately a strong smell of sandalwood wafted away.

Smelling the choking smell, Ye Ziyi couldn't help frowning, she turned her head to look, only to see three or four oil lamps sparsely lit inside the door, and in the large cabin, a piece of cigarette smoke was swirling, as if it was a fantasy.

A few people walked into the cabin, Qu Heng walked out of the crowd, walked to the pale green curtain in the room, bowed and bowed. "Your Highness, Jing Ji brought. ”

"Bring her in and talk back, except for General Qu Xiao, get out!"

The voice behind the tent was not smooth and slightly hoarse, listening like this, it looked like a person who had been sick for a long time, Ye Ziyi saw those swordsmen go out and closed the door, and secretly exhaled.

There should only be Qu Heng and the old Wei Prince Bo in this room now, Qu Heng will not hurt her, this Prince Bo, it seems that there is nothing to fear, but with her alone, it is still impossible to get out of danger.

"Jing, come with me. Qu Heng stood up and looked at Ye Ziyi, and after saying this, he spoke silently to her again, Ye Ziyi carefully distinguished the shape of his mouth, suddenly his pupils shrank, and he shook his head at Qu Heng.

Seeing Ye Ziyi shaking his head, Qu Heng was a little anxious, he leaned forward, but as soon as his feet moved, Ye Ziyi made a sound.

"Yes. Ye Ziyi replied in a proper manner, slowly moved her steps to Qu Heng's side, she waved towards Qu Heng, and said clearly. "Mr. Lao Qu led the way. ”

Qu Heng looked at her silently, he clenched his hands, and stopped talking, seeing that Ye Ziyi was the first to walk towards the tent, he had to take a big step and take the first step to open the pale green curtain.

Behind the curtain, there is a screen of hundreds of birds and phoenixes, and around the screen, there is a gorgeously decorated bedroom.

took Ye Ziyi to the couch next to the bed and stood still, Qu Heng bowed to the ground and bowed to the people on the couch. "Your Highness, the daughter of the Jing family is here. ”

The people on the couch were in a ball around the brocade quilt, and at first glance it was impossible to distinguish the head and tail, but when they heard Qu Heng's voice, the person moved, poked his head out of the quilt, squinted at Qu Heng for a while, and then nodded and said dumbly. "Well, good. ”

Ye Ziyi glanced at the man, and saw that the man was in his twenties, his originally young face had a bit of vicissitudes, his beard was messy, a pair of cloudy and godless eyes, and his divine light was wandering in front of him.

"Jing, I've seen Prince Bo. Qu Heng stepped aside and led Ye Ziyi forward to greet the prince.

"The people's daughter Jing Yu, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" Ye Ziyi was as kind as a stream, kneeling on the ground and bowing.

"Oh, prince, what kind of prince am I? Prince Bo sneered self-deprecatingly, glanced at Ye Ziyi, who was kneeling on the ground, and said listlessly. "Get up, what is there to worship. ”

"Your Highness. Ye Ziyi slowly stood up, bowed her head, and looked honest.

Prince Bo, who was sitting on the couch, raised his eyelids, tightened the quilt on his body, and glanced at Ye Ziyi. "I heard that you know the "Jing Gong Secrets", and the treasure of the King of Qin, yes or no?"

"Huh, the prince heard this from Meng Gong's old decay, right?" Ye Ziyi sneered, stretched out his clothes, and said sarcastically. "If I had such a treasure, would I still get myself to this step?"