A damp and gloomy prison with the occasional rat or two crawling through. Someone outside was being interrogated, and the sound of whipping sounded in the prison, adding a touch of coolness. In the deep water prison, there is a sound of dripping water, drop by drop, listening to everyone's ears, it makes people desperate.

In fact, the prisoners here, hearing these voices, did not have the slightest expression at all.

Whether it was the cooing of rats, the sound of whipping, or even the heart-rending screams of the prisoners, they could not make everyone's expressions change in the slightest.

Because this is Da Liang's death row, the people who come in here have almost no hope of getting out.

What is more terrible than death is the process of waiting for death. Therefore, the inhuman torture before death is not so important to them.

"Miss, it's really dirty here! Let's not go in. "The sharp voice, heard in the ears of people, and can't hide the meanness.

"Poetry and painting, don't talk nonsense, I'm here to see my sister, sister she ......" The soft and beautiful voice, with the charm of a woman, makes people feel comfortable when they hear it, like a gust of breeze blowing on their faces, and the whole body is comfortable.

The prisoners in the prison also heard this voice, and they couldn't help but look up at the entrance of the death row.

Soon, I saw a woman in a white emerald cigarette shirt walk in, she was extremely plain from top to bottom, only wearing a small hairpin with mutton fat hollow on her head. She walked in slowly, the hem of her skirt did not move at all, and her pure breath made this dirty and damp prison look much cleaner. She didn't feel like she was walking in prison, but she had the grace of a leisurely step.

Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn.

Looking at her face again, it is very ordinary, which is a little disappointing. Only the snow-white skin can make people pay more attention.

"What sister, it's just a waste queen, and only the young lady is willing to call her a sister."

"Poetry and painting."

With a soft stop sound, Bisheng shut up the more ordinary-looking maid behind her.

The girl's skin was dark, her eyes were sharp, and her lips were thin, which made people disgusted at first sight.

However, it is also because of this maid that people feel that the woman in front of them has crystal clear skin and a soft and gentle face.

The so-called no contrast, there is no gap, such a stark contrast, it simply adds to the love of outsiders for that woman.

The woman walked slowly through the damp and dirty death row, a smile on her lips, making some of the prisoners on both sides a little noisy.

On death row, it is not allowed to visit the prison, but the food box in the maid's hand clearly indicates that the woman is here to visit the prison. The person who can come in has an extraordinary identity.

Shihua looked at the prisoners on both sides who described the withered trees, and was a little proud: "Miss, let her be the first beauty in the Three Kingdoms, as long as she enters here, she will definitely become as disgusting as these people." ”

Nie Qingyan looked at the death row prisoners on both sides, and his expression also showed a trace of inexplicable excitement. What will the woman who has always been high in front of her be now?

A glint flashed in her eyes, and she was really looking forward to it!

Soon, they were on death row in the deepest part of the world, however, to their disappointment, the people who had thought they were no different from those people were burning incense and making tea.

This cell, through the walls, two rooms and one for one. There is a delicate silk quilt, the walls are painted with red whitewash, and there are guqin, azure yarn, and gold velvet carpet. Even when they arrived, they smelled the smell of "Silver Needle Mountain Tea", which was a hundred taels of gold and one tael of tea, which was only for the Daliang royal family and the regent to enjoy, and even Nie Qingyan could only recognize it because he had drunk it once in the "Shengyuan Palace".

And the woman they were reading, dressed in a queen's dress, sat on their side with a face that was noble and sacred. Almost instantly, he compared Nie Qingyan.

"Oh my God!" Shihua screamed softly, and stared at the cell with wide eyes, his eyes moving back and forth between the surrounding cells and this cell.

However, the more I compared, the more I felt frightened and frightened.

Where is this cell, it is clearly the Qionggong Immortal Tower, no wonder there are no prisoners around, I am afraid that if those prisoners see such a prisoner, such a gap, they will go crazy.

When Su Qingcheng heard this, he looked sideways at Nie Qingyan, with a cold expression: "Sister, you are here." "It's like a normal meeting, and I can't hear any difference.

Nie Qingyan's expression suddenly became distorted, why?

Why?

Even when she got to this step in the field, she was still so high up and looked down on her!

“…… It seems that my sister's worries are unnecessary, and my sister is still doing well. ”

It's not very good, except for a different place, the layout here is better than the "Shengyuan Palace".

Nie Qingyan's fingers sank into the palm of his hand, holding back the resentment and jealousy that were about to erupt!

As if he didn't hear the jealousy in Nie Qingyan's words, Su Qingcheng stretched out his soft ten fingers and pointed to the door of the cell: "Since my sister is here, you might as well come in and talk to my sister, after all, we two sisters will not see each other in the future." As he spoke, an inexplicable smile rose at the corner of his mouth, which made Nie Qingyan's back cold for a moment.

Nie Qingyan looked at the door, his pupils shrank, and he didn't even have a chain on it.

Where is this prisoner?!

Nie Qingyan glanced at Su Qingcheng, and then smiled: "My sister invites me, and my sister naturally accompanies me." ”

With that, he entered the cell and sat down cross-legged opposite Su Chengcheng.

Su Tingcheng poured her a cup of tea, then glanced at her, and his eyes mocked: "Now that my sister is going to be the queen, why is she still dressed so plainly." ”

Nie Qingyan picked up the teacup and took a sip of this "Silver Needle Mountain Tea", his lips and teeth were fragrant, and it was really a good tea! Hearing Su Qingcheng's words again, his face became a little pale.

"Queen?" Nie Qingyan smiled sarcastically, "Sister, don't you think that my sister has done so much, and what she is asking for is such a vacant position?" ”

"Oh? Isn't it? Step by step, you will bring the Su family and the palace to this point, don't you want to get that position? ”

The position of the queen who is high up, together with Situ Xuanzhan, holds hands and smiles at the world!

"Huh." Nie Qingyan's eyes suddenly flashed, and his face looked a little distorted, "My sister knows that her appearance, identity, and resourcefulness are not as good as her sister, but in terms of treating men, my sister is not my sister's opponent." A woman's life depends on men. And a person's life is just a word of 'conspiracy'! Men, seek to take over the world. And women, what they really want to seek is only a man's heart! ”

Nie Qingyan drank the tea in the cup, poured himself a cup, and then continued: "And my sister naturally disdains to take Ah Zhan's heart. So, in the end, my sister won, and my sister lost! ”