This is at the side door of the prison, and there are two candles burning in the gatehouse, and the light is very faint when it shines on this side.

This person stood in the shadow of the extinguished candle, one hand still kept the movement of opening his head pocket, and a pair of shining eyes stared at Song Anhao.

It's a woman! She's a good-looking woman!

Although the light was not good, Song Anhao still vaguely saw that the other party had a face that was enough to turn everyone upside down, which made her stunned for a moment.

The woman waited for a while, and when she saw that she still didn't answer, she couldn't help but lose her patience, and her voice sank sharply: "This palace asks you!" ”

This "Bengong" woke up Song Anhao suddenly, she was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly replied in a low voice: "Yes, I am Song Anhao." ”

"Come in."

The woman glanced at her, dropped the sentence lightly, and turned straight to the prison.

"But I'm ...... Yes! Song Anhao was inexplicably uneasy in her heart, she wanted to ask the ins and outs, but before she could speak, she was pushed in by the guard behind her.

There was a muffled "crunch" and the door closed behind her.

Needless to say, those two guards must be guarding the door at the moment, monitoring the movement outside. Even if Song Anhao wants to run, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Song Anhao already knew that she was calculated tonight, and she had no choice but to follow the footsteps in front of her. She looked around as she walked, and found that the dungeon was very well decorated and configured, and it was worthy of being used to hold important royal criminals.

This prison has a large space, and each cell is separate, and Song Anhao walked through the passage step by step, passing by the independent cell with the door closed between the cells. The sound of footsteps echoed all around, eerie and frightening. After all, a cell is a cell, but after all, it is a place that has been stained with countless blood, even if the environment is much cleaner than the cell outside the palace, but in every inch of it, there is still an indescribable eerie horror.

Song Anhao followed the footsteps in front of her and walked in, the cold air around her made her hairs stand up, probably stimulated by the environment, in addition to the sound of her own breathing, she actually heard the cries of countless unjust souls.

It is said that before she died, Yumei was also imprisoned in the prison for a period of time. I just don't know, which cell is she in?

Song Anhao thought as he looked at the closed prison doors on both sides of the corridor with his eyes. At that moment, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and she looked up to see that the woman had reached the door of the innermost cell, and was standing in the doorway looking at her.

Her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but speed up, and when the woman saw this, she turned and walked into the cell next to her.

Before walking to the door, Song Anhao remembered an important thing. This woman claims to be in the palace, and she should also be the mother in the palace. Since she is a mother, how could she appear in the prison in the middle of the night, and send someone to bring her under false proclamation?

There is only one answer.

At this time, the door of this cell was open, and Song Anhao stretched out his hand and gently pushed it open, but there was more cold sweat on his back.

When the door opened, she found that there was an iron door in the cell, and the first thing she saw was a man sitting cross-legged behind the railing, in the corner.

This man looked very young, his face was like a crown of jade, gentle and elegant, especially those eyes, which seemed to be flashing with a warm light, which inadvertently penetrated people's hearts. This man looks like a scholar with elegance and chic, but without the weakness of a scholar, and when his eyes look at you, you will see the firmness and courage in his eyes.

The first time Song An looked at him, he found that he exuded an unusual aura around him. Right now, he is wearing a blue brocade robe, with a large piece of gauze wrapped around his chest, and the surface of the gauze is soaked with patches of blood. He should be very depressed like this, but when he sat cross-legged there, he couldn't see the slightest frustration and embarrassment, but was calm. It's as if he wasn't hurt, and he wasn't in prison, just sitting at a friend's house.

When Song Anhao pushed the door in, the man tilted his head slightly and looked at her, the corners of his lips that had lost too much blood were slightly curled, and he didn't know if he was born like this, or if he was smiling at Song Anhao slightly.

He looked at Song Anhao, as if he was just an acquaintance, and when he spoke, his voice was also as gentle as water: "Miss Song, you have worked hard to run." ”

Song Anhao's brain began to buzz from the first time she saw him, and she almost subconsciously walked in, forgetting for a moment that she was still standing by the cell door and looking at her coldly.

"Song Anhao, see the second prince." She stopped in front of the cell door and bowed deeply to the man, and her heart was shocked.

It turned out that this was Xiao Jingrui, the second prince who was imprisoned as soon as he returned to Beijing! And that lady is naturally ......

Song Anhao finished saluting Xiao Jingrui, turned sideways to the other side, and curtsied to the woman: "See the imperial concubine." ”

Sure enough, this delicate-looking woman is Xiao Jingrui's biological mother, that is, the only imperial concubine in the harem!

It's just that isn't this imperial concubine still in the lockdown period? How can you actually move on your own? Ran to the prison late at night?

When Song Anhao saluted, countless questions flashed in her mind, and she realized that they had been in for so long, and they hadn't found a single guard. It seems that this place has been cleared ahead of schedule.

The imperial concubine, dressed in a black robe, stared coldly at Song Anhao with the emperor's favorite eyes, seeing her squatting for a long time, but she still didn't mean to let her get up. After a long time, he said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to see the palace and the second prince, and you dare not kneel!" ”

Although her voice was soft, there was a chill in her tone, which made her tremble even more.

Song Anhao's original curtsy salute was already oozing cold sweat on his forehead because of too much time, and when he heard this at this time, his heart was even more bitter. She lowered her head and looked at the imperial concubine's rose-red embroidered shoes, and suddenly felt a little dazzled, she really couldn't hold on, so she could only compromise.

She bent her knees and was about to kneel down, when she suddenly heard a gentle voice from the iron door: "In the current special situation, don't be too constrained by red tape, what do you say about the concubine?" ”

The imperial concubine turned her head and glanced at her son, originally reluctant to agree, but her eyes swept to the bloody gauze on his chest, and she couldn't help but soften, so she looked back at Song Anhao and said coldly: "I haven't written about the second prince yet." ”

Song An was as good as hearing the sound, and hurriedly turned sideways to thank the man sitting in the prison on his knees: "Thank you, second prince." ”

Xiao Jingrui smiled faintly at her, his pale face was gentle.

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