When Wu Moqi woke up, he only felt a little soreness on his body, but it was much better than when he was hit by a stone.

Someone was drugged her inch by inch.

Wu Moqi let out a long breath before slowly opening his eyes.

In front of her was a piece of yellow and clear, and the gentle candlelight hit her face, and she only felt more demure and comfortable.

The person in front of the meeting opened his eyes, and Yan Xiaoling's face was even more iron-blue.

She said that she would not see Wu Moqi again! This is still Wu Xiaofan's real murderer.

But...... Under the pressure of Xun Yu and Ning Shaoli got her handle somewhere, she had to ask the emperor to come to the prison to take care of Wu Moqi in person.

If it were an ordinary person, in order to avenge his good sister or something, he might just take advantage of this opportunity.

But she, Yan Xiaoling, is not! She is a layman, a layman who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Although she was very complaining, she still had to come over to take care of Wu Moqi.

It was also the first time she knew that there was such a good place in the prison.

It's similar to a normal boudoir, and the room is spacious, and there is even a large ventilation window.

There is a vase on the table. There are a few flowers in it that I don't know if they are real or fake.

The bed is also very soft and comfortable, and the food is even more speechless, which is almost the same as what is made in the imperial dining room!

If it weren't for the iron railing of the door, she wondered if it was a prison.

"What's going on now?" The voice of the person on the bed was very weak.

Is she still a maid now?

Yan Xiaoling rubbed her eyes, thinking of the words of those two people who asked to take good care of Wu Moqi and threaten her, a smile bloomed on her face: "Don't worry, they will take care of the outside affairs, you can recuperate with peace of mind." ”

When Wu Moqi heard her words, she was still in a bad spirit, so she straightened up and muttered, "Where am I?" ”

"In the prison."

"Really......"

“…… Well. "Right, right! I also don't think it's a prison.

"Looks like I've been framed." Wu Moqi covered his head that hurt a little, I don't know if his head was smashed, why was he a little groggy?

This sentence seemed to touch a certain point of Yan Xiaoling, and she suddenly held Wu Moqi's hand: "Fellow Daoists! I am also often envied and framed by my peers because my craftsmanship is too superb! ”

She suddenly remembered the astrological genius who had been praised some time ago, right! That's her! Half an idol is also counted!

She held Wu Moqi's hand and asked this, asked that, she has always been incomprehensible to the astrological phenomenon, but there is always a kind of respect, feeling that this is a magical thing, plus she has few friends on weekdays, and she chatted with Wu Moqi for a while.

Wu Moqi felt that Yan Xiaoling not only saved Ning Shaoliang, but also saved her again. It can be regarded as leaving behind the "everything" of the past and chatting with her without any worries.

Wu Moqi asked her about her medical skills back then, and Yan Xiaoling asked her about the astrology back then.

The two of them chatted happily.

Yan Xiaoling finally found such a bosom friend, and sure enough, the chat between geniuses and geniuses is not ordinary, although they are not in the same field.

It seems that he doesn't remember that the person in front of him killed his benefactor's executioner.

"Huh?" When Wu Moqi and Yan Xiaoling were "stargazing at night" at night, they suddenly found that the jade pendant that Yan Xiaoling gave her was lost!

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiaoling raised her eyes and asked her.

Wu Moqi shook his head, thinking in his heart that it was not an important thing.

As everyone knows, Yu Pei has already "returned to its original owner" without her knowledge.