Feng Hongyin ignored her anymore and stumbled into the prison.

The dungeon was empty, but the dried blood had not yet been cleared.

Feng Hongyin stiffened and walked in slowly step by step.

There were too many torture instruments in the dungeon to count, and they were clean when he left, but now, they were more or less stained with blood.

He...... I really don't know what Mama Xu's training is all about?

Isn't it tacit approval to put her in this dungeon, he doesn't mind what she will do, as long as he can get a good her, he can pretend that he doesn't know anything.

Isn't it precisely with this in mind that he is so reluctant to hear Mingrou's words?

Because every word of her is right.

It was he who pushed her to the prison with his own hands.

Feng Hongyin stumbled around the dungeon for a while, and then slowly left the dungeon.

She must not have died.

Feng Hongyin believed inexplicably.

When he came to the courtyard again, Ming Rou had already helped Concubine Ming back to the house.

The kneeling servants in the courtyard all heard what he had just said, and none of them dared to get up.

The servant who had been serving in the palace in the past had the courage to speak: "Lord, this is all the princess's idea, this has nothing to do with us, it has nothing to do with us......

Feng Hongyin lowered his eyes, looking at him with a pair of eyes without half emotion, and he looked at this servant with chills.

"I know." His voice was calm, but with Ling Quan Han's murderous intent: "But if I can't find her, I'll ask all of you to be buried with me." ”

Everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

Feng Hongyin didn't say another word, just turned around and went back to the study.

He's waiting.

Wait for someone to come and tell you.

Today is not good, it will soon rain outside, and after the night falls, the entire palace seems to be shrouded in dark clouds, which is particularly called Quan Han.

Feng Hongyin sat quietly in the study and waited.

Finally, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Come in."

Moments later, the door was opened from the outside.

An inconspicuous servant walked in, still drizzling wet.

After he walked in, he knelt in front of Feng Hongyin, trembling all over: "Lord Wang, I know the whereabouts of the princess!" ”

Feng Hongyin's heart was finally settled.

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On the second day, Feng Hongyin went out.

He followed the news given by the servant, and walked all the way from the most prosperous alley in the capital to the slightly dilapidated place.

There were patched children running around the alleys, looking at him with amazement when they saw him.

This is a place where the poor live, when did anyone come here who was dressed so well that he could tell at first glance that he was the son of a rich family?

Feng Hongyin's footsteps did not stop, and his heart beat like a drum.

Walking down this alley, I finally came to a place that looked different from the house next to me.

This is a kiln on the outskirts of Beijing, and the people who come and go on weekdays are some rough villagers.

Feng Hongyin walked to the door of the kiln and raised his head to look at this inconspicuous house.

Her younger brother is the champion of the dynasty, and it is conceivable that she used to read the Four Books and Five Classics at home, but in the end she was sent to such a place.

The Qing people who do not sell themselves in the Qinglou have made it difficult for her to accept, let alone this kind of kiln?

Feng Hongyin felt pain when he thought about it.

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