Women have long hair and short knowledge, and they only want to be comfortable in front of them. If she is really good for the senior brother, she should let him go back to the palace. Let him sit on the country, enjoy the glory and wealth, and have supreme power.

She just thinks about herself. I don't think I'm fit to live in that palace. But I never thought that for the senior brother, maybe the country is more important? Perhaps, he hopes that his father and son will be reunited, and he hopes to be in charge of the world and seek benefits for the people?

Her mind wandered, and she stood there unmoved.

The pawn reminded in a low voice: "Girl, come in with me." As soon as the words fell, he took a step and walked forward.

Smoke followed the pawn quickly and arrived in the lobby. The pawn led her forward, and when she looked up, she saw someone sitting in the middle. Don't even think about it, it must be Dali Siqing.

Yan Xiang saluted: "Yan Xiang greets Lord Zhengqing." ”

No one had taught her these rules of etiquette, and she didn't know if her etiquette was standard. It doesn't matter, just get it. Anyway, she is the younger sister of King Zhongyong, and she is full of confidence. That's the biggest benefit of having a backstage.

"Your sister of the Loyal King?" Dali Siqing Duan Zisheng's voice was gentle, and he seemed to have nothing to say.

"Yes! If you don't believe me, you can ask me Brother Chi Le! Smoke raised his eyebrows and said confidently. She's like that, if you want to drag as much as you want, you can drag as much as you want.

Of course she tugged! Can she not drag. In the lobby, if you dare to call the name of the loyal and brave king like this, there is no one except for the incense. Looking at her appearance, it doesn't look like lying at all, and it's hard to make people doubt her identity.

"You want to see Chu Tiankuo?" Dali Siqing Duan Zisheng seemed to be very good at talking, and he didn't interrogate too much, and went straight to the point. For him, time is precious, and he doesn't want to waste his saliva.

"Yes. I came to see him specifically. The cigarette replied generously.

"I'll let someone take you. I still have a case to discuss with Shaoqing. Dali Siqing Duan Zisheng looked at the smoke and said.

"Excuse me." It's very rare, and the cigarette doesn't forget to be polite. It doesn't matter who takes her, as long as she can meet the senior brother himself.

Duan Zisheng of Dali Temple immediately recruited a jailer who was in charge: "You take this girl to see Chu Tiankuo." ”

The jailer was ordered to go away with the cigarette incense. When the two turned around, Duan Zisheng explained again: "Good hospitality!" ”

Led by the jailer, Smoke went to the prison.

The night was dark, and the first quarter moon with the same eyebrows had sunk early, and the scenery on the ground was difficult to distinguish. The jailer held the lamp and walked in front, the cigarette following him closely.

As they approached the prison, the wailing of some prisoners could be heard from inside. The heart-rending roar was miserable and gloomy. Smoke makes up all kinds of pictures in his brain. Imagine the prisoner chained to the cross, head down, hair disheveled, eyes closed. How panicked it was.

Combined with the darkness and dim lights around it, it feels eerie. A gust of wind blew, she shivered, her heart pounded, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She was weak and scared, and subconsciously clenched her fists.

Ay. In the past, it was the senior brother who protected her and spoiled her. Now, the elder brother is in danger, and she has to rely on herself for everything. She took a deep breath and told herself to hold on, to face it bravely.

In this way, she became a warrior, and in order to come to see her elder brother, she was not afraid of getting lost, working hard, and not afraid of the darkness.

The jailer led her through the prison, where oil lamps hung on the dimly lit walls, and the flames were motionless and burning. In the prison, the only figures who can move around are a few jailers with knives, they are wearing metal armor, all of them have hideous faces, giving people an invisible pressure.

Walking slowly in the dungeon, the surroundings were unusually quiet, except for the occasional miserable scream, it was eeriely quiet, and there was an air of despair and helplessness everywhere.

Through the dim light, Smoke Incense saw that there were many torture instruments hanging on the walls. There are clamping rods, leather whips, soldering irons, tongs, and many more that cannot be named, which is shocking.

Walking in the prison, the smoke has the feeling of being in the basement of Matsuyama with the elder brother. No, it feels like the prison is much scarier than the basement. The fear in her heart grew heavier and heavier, and her scalp tingled. However, as long as she thought of going to see her senior brother, she was full of strength and fearless.

The power of love is so great.

Eventually, the jailer led her to a cell. It was a special cell, clean and tidy, and more luxurious than the others. There was a bed inside, with a wooden table and a few chairs, and it was deserted and shabby, a bit like an ordinary room in an inn. Of course, the light is dim, and it is difficult to see.

Before Yanxiang could react, he heard the familiar voice of the senior brother: "Yanxiang, why are you here?" ”

The voice, with surprise mixed with joy, was devoid of its negative emotions.

It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see things clearly, just vaguely. However, the sound made the smoke smell very intimate. It was the voice of the elder brother, and she remembered it even in her dreams. She was surprised, she couldn't see the senior brother, in the dark, how could the senior brother tell that it was her?

It seems that the senior brother has her in mind. So, even in the dark, he could recognize her by smell or by her vague form. The fragrance of smoke is sweet in my heart, so happy.

Chu Tiankuo lit the oil lamp on the table in the cell. In an instant, the surroundings were much brighter.

Smoke Xiang raised his eyes and searched around, and saw the familiar figure of the senior brother. He was walking towards her from inside his cell.

The moment he saw the senior brother, Yanxiang was excited, joyful, and full of grievances. She ran to the fence of the cell, grabbed the fence with her hand, and cried out: "Senior brother! ”

Chu Tiankuo stretched out his hand from the fence and hurriedly helped her wipe her tears. He said, "Don't cry." Did you come by yourself? ”

Isn't that obvious? Thinking that the elder brother would blame her, he ran desperately to see him. Unexpectedly, the senior brother did not scold her. Yanxiang grabbed his hand, held it tightly, choked and said, "Senior brother, it's not easy to come in to see you. If it weren't for my name as Brother Chile, they wouldn't have let me in. ”

When Chu Tiankuo heard this, his nose suddenly became sour, and he sighed lowly: "You really shouldn't come." ”

"Big brother. I'm not coming to see you, I'm not at ease. A bleak smile appeared on the face of the smoke incense.

"Cigarette incense. You see, I'm fine. Go back. Chu Tiankuo's face stiffened, and his voice became cold. After a moment's hesitation, he jerked out his hand and took a few steps back into the cell.

"Nope. I'm not going back. I'm going to share your ups and downs. If you go to jail, I will be with you. "Let the cigarette stick his hand into the fence and reach in with all his might, but he can't reach him. She understood what the senior brother meant.