"Ah Yue......" The man in black couldn't help but reddened his eyes when he looked at her, and his eyes were full of heartache and monstrous hatred.

Yin Jiuyue regained some consciousness after seeing the man's face clearly, and she muttered blankly: "Mingtai ......"

"It's me! I'll take you away!" The man was about to pick her up when he heard footsteps approaching.

Shen Muzhi led a team of Jin Wuwei to surround the entire heavenly prison, he was as handsome as ever, only the expression on his face was like three feet of ice, and his eyes were terrifyingly cool, "I didn't expect that the fish that slipped through the net in the Yin Mansion would be sent to the door by himself, come to someone, give it to me." ”

Yin Mingtai quickly glanced at the number of people around him, there were roughly more than twenty people inside and out. Everyone was wearing golden armor, and he knew in his heart that Shen Muzhi had come prepared, and he would not be able to get out today no matter what. Thinking of this, his face sank, he protected Yin Jiuyue behind him, and pulled out his long sword with one hand to meet him.

After several killings, Yin Mingtai was finally defeated due to physical exhaustion. During the scuffle, a large cut was also made in his back, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the wound, quickly soaking the entire back.

"Mingtai!" Yin Jiuyue's face turned pale again when she saw this, but her body was extremely weak, so she could only let out a hoarse voice from her throat, "You go quickly!"

But he never thought that Yin Mingtai just glanced back at her, his eyes were gentle, and then he stopped fighting, knelt on his knees, and raised his eyes again, he was already a low voice, only the slight tremor of his straight back symbolized his unspeakable humiliation.

"Mingtai begs Lord Shen to spare Lord Showa."

Hearing this, Yin Jiuyue's heart couldn't help but tremble, and her hands couldn't stop pushing him, asking him to leave.

The scene in front of him made Shen Muzhi's expression more and more gloomy, and he sneered coldly, "Heh, what a deep feeling." Yin guards you can't protect yourself, so why should you negotiate terms with me?"

"I am willing to cut off my own arm and let Lord Shen fall, I just ask my lord to let the county lord go." As soon as the words fell, Yin Mingtai held the sword in his left hand, and in a flash, his right arm was cut off from his shoulder and fell to the ground.

Shen Muzhi raised his eyebrows, the mockery on his face became heavier, and said, "Heh, it's not your turn for an outsider to interfere with what to do with the official's wife." In these words, he didn't mean to let Yin Jiuyue go at all.

Yin Mingtai's face was pale, he lost his right arm, and he could no longer wield his sword. He knew that his life was not long in coming, and looked at Yin Jiuyue's eyes full of pain, reluctance and affection. "Ah Yue......" He stretched out his only remaining hand to caress her cheek, but before he could get close, he was cut off by a knife.

Shen Muzhi cruelly and numbly motioned to the guards to slash Yin Mingtai, and several people formed a small circle, stabbing one after another, and the prison was full of the sound of blades piercing into flesh and blood, as well as the almost inaudible shouts of the man - "Ah Yue".

"Ahh

Shen Muzhi looked at the embarrassed Yin Jiuyue, his heart was stagnant, he had slept in the same bed for more than ten years, and he had more or less affection for her. He locked up Yin Jiuyue out of selfishness, but he didn't expect that the saint would not let go of even a person from the Yin family, and in this prison, she was tortured into this appearance. And what made him angry was that Yin Jiuyue was already like this, and he actually wanted to hook up with other men!

"Someone, take her back to the house." After hesitating for a moment, Shen Muzhi snorted coldly, wanting to bring her back to the Shen Mansion.

Yin Jiuyue laughed miserably, grabbed a long sword on the ground and swung it around, preventing the guards from approaching.

Thinking of her, Yin Jiuyue, who is not only the eldest lady of Prince Yin's mansion, but also the most honorable Showa county lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but now she has ended up with a disaster full of disasters and a ruined family! She thought she could keep the Xianggong for a long time, but she and her imperial uncle plotted to kill the Yin Mansion! Her Yin Mansion was full of 11 dead people, the child in her belly who died before she was born, and Yin Mingtai who was hacked to death in front of her with a knife, all these pains are vivid, and her heart is like a knife!

Yin Jiuyue's former clear eyes were full of resentment and sorrow, looking at everyone in this cell like a ghost.

In the end, her gaze stayed on Shen Muzhi's face, and the terrifying look in her eyes made Shen Muzhi shudder, and said coldly: "Put down the knife, you slut, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

But I only heard the woman's hoarse voice sounding sharply.

"I curse all those in this world who hurt me and hurt me! Even if my soul is scattered, and I will never be able to live beyond my life, I will inevitably have to pay for your blood debts! It's not a good death!"

After finishing a sentence, she put the long sword in her hand across her neck, and wiped it hard, the silver sword was stained with blood, and her body slowly fell to the ground, and finally died of exhaustion

"County Lord! County Lord!"

"Someone! Tell the Imperial Doctor!"

The voices around her were noisy, and the sobs ate Yin Jiuyue's consciousness little by little, and in the drowsiness, she only felt cold and damp, and the pain and fear of being in the prison hit her heart again.

"Hmm......" Yin Jiuyue muttered in a low voice and struggled to open her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, there was a dazzling sunlight, and it took a moment of dazzling eyes for her to see everything around her.

Yin Jiuyue was lying flat on a soft collapse, covered with a cloak, surrounded by a circle of women in brocade clothes, looking up could only see the dark red eaves above her head, and her personal maid bamboo branch on her side grabbed one of her hands, looking at her with worried eyes.

What's going on?

Isn't she dead?

Yin Jiuyue was stunned, and clenched the fingertips of the bamboo branches in her palms in confusion, soft and warm.

"Bamboo branches......" she whispered.

The touch in the palm of her hand was so real that she felt that the past was like a terrible dream in a trance, and the next sentence of Zhuzhi sent chills down her spine.

"County Lord! You're awake! What is still uncomfortable in your body? The county lord really frightened the slave and maid when he fell into the water this time, but fortunately, Shen Gongzi saved you......"

"Shen Gongzi." Yin Jiuyue's hand holding the bamboo branch tightened, and the past swept in again, with unforgettable pain.

"Yes, the county lord of Fangcai, it was Shen Gongzi who saved you when you fell into the water." A female officer on the side said with concern.

"Falling ...... water" Yin Jiuyue muttered, and only then did she notice that the bamboo branch in front of her was much younger than in her memory, and her face was clean and bright like a girl who had just reached the end of her life. And the "falling water" and "Shen Gongzi" they mentioned also happened to coincide with the memories of the first meeting between her and Shen Muzhi at the queen's peony banquet when she was fifteen years old.

Could it be that she has gone back in time?