Chapter 177: Torment

On the second day after being imprisoned in the dungeon, Ruolan did not come back, and no one brought water and food to Song Anhao, and even the cell head who patrolled chose to ignore the innermost cell.

Song Anhao shrank in the corner of the wall, hugging himself tightly, and his mood was much heavier than yesterday.

She's thirsty, she's hungry, she's lonely.

She even hoped that Ruolan would come back, even if she continued to scream and scold, it was better than the deathly silence now.

It's a pity that Ruolan died.

And she, too, under someone's conspiracy, could die.

No, she won't just die, what's the difference between that and admitting defeat?

Imperial concubine, if you have a kind, you will send someone to carry out the lynching, if you don't have a seed, then don't think about it!

Although Song Anhao's body was trembling uncontrollably, his teeth were gritted fiercely, and he secretly made up his mind.

Although she suffered a little this time, she was able to return Concubine Jing to be safe and sound, at least she didn't have to worry about being beaten into the cold palace, let alone worrying about causing trouble to Xiao Jingyu.

Thinking of this, Song Anhao's mood improved slightly.

This whole day has been extremely tormenting. At night, without the warmth of the sun, the temperature of the dungeon gets cooler and colder.

Song An closed his eyes tightly, hoping to fall asleep quickly, so that time could be better. But after a long time, she realized how difficult it was to fall asleep quickly in this current environment!

For two days and one night, not a drop of water was eaten, and the rice was not stained, which made Song Anhao experience hunger in the true sense for the first time. This kind of experience is really terrible, if it can't end as soon as possible, then she may really have to follow the imperial concubine's wishes.

I don't know how long it took to stay up, so long that Song An felt that everything was quiet, and so long that her consciousness was a little bit sloppy. Finally, in the dark, clammy dungeon, she fell asleep as she wished.

But how can you sleep peacefully in the dungeon?

Song Anhao had nightmares all night, and when she finally woke up, she struggled for a long time before she broke free from the nightmare and woke up.

"Cold ...... It's so cold......" Before Song Anhao's eyes opened, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

It's cold, it's too cold, it's colder than yesterday!

In the blur, footsteps sounded not far away, and there was a faint shout from the cell boss: "Dinner is coming!" ”

Rice is coming? Song Anhao suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the aisle. At this glance, she began to be pleasantly surprised.

It's finally time to eat! That's great!

Cheering up, Song Anhao stretched out his hand to support the wall next to him and slowly stood up. Little by little, she walked to the door, and looked at the cell boss who was delivering food to each cell, desperately hoping that he would quickly bring her food.

If there is food, there will be water, and as long as the body is replenished, she will become stronger. At least, not so quickly.

However, reality gave Song Anhao another blow.

Under her eager gaze, the cell boss brought food and water to each of the remaining cells. Then, without looking at her, he turned around and left.

"Wait! Wait a minute! Song An saw it, and he was in a hurry, pulling the cell door and shouting at the top of his voice: "There are still people here!" Cell boss, there are still people here! ”

"Send me some food! You don't need a lot, just a little! ”

"Hey! Hey, hey! ”

The cell, which had been quiet, was now filled with the chewing sound of all the prisoners eating. No matter how high Song Anhao's voice was, it didn't attract anyone's response. The entire cell, not only the cell leader, but even the prisoners, treated her like air and forcibly wiped her out.

At this moment, Song Anhao finally discovered that the method of the imperial concubine was really too useful.

In this environment where everyone turned a blind eye to her, she would die alone, if not thirsty and starving.

Imperial concubine, count you ruthless!

Song Anhao understood that he would not be able to get any food anyway, so he could only go back to the corner and sit cross-legged against the wall. This time she didn't sleep, she meditated.

Meditation can help her concentrate her energy, and it can slowly soothe her fluctuating emotions, so that she will not go crazy so quickly.

After a while, the prisoners had eaten their meals, and the dungeon became quieter again.

Suddenly, there was a creak at the door, followed by footsteps, and someone entered.

Song Anhao didn't open his eyes.

"Big brother, this is a little bit of caution from our mother, you can take it quickly."

"That's not going to work! We also have rules! ”

"Don't worry, I won't tell a third person, I won't let people know!"

"This ......"

"Oh, you just take it! Besides, I'm not going to make trouble for you, I'm just going to go in and take a look, just a look! I'll leave after reading it, and no one will find out! ”

"Really?"

"I swear, just take a look!"

"That's okay, you go and come back quickly!"

"Hey!"

The faint sound of conversation came, Song Anhao didn't pay attention to it at first, but later, she suddenly found that the female voice was a little familiar.

Could it be ......

When she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in front of her, she stood up suddenly, rushed to the door, and blurted out: "Aunt Suxin!" ”

It turned out that the person who came was a vegetarian!

Su Xin hadn't reached the door of the cell yet, but seeing that Song An was like this, she was busy taking three steps and making two steps. As soon as she walked to the door, she looked Song Anhao up and down, and her eyes quickly turned red: "Anhao, you...... You've suffered! ”

"I'm fine!" Song Anhao barely squeezed out a smile, reached out and grabbed her arm, and said with a smile: "Auntie, why are you here?" ”

Su Xin looked around, unable to imagine how difficult she had spent these two days and two nights, and she didn't dare to show her face in front of her, so she smiled and said, "It was Niangniang who asked me to come to see you." ”

She thought that Song Anhao would ask Niangniang why she didn't send someone yesterday, but Song Anhao blurted out: "Is Niangniang okay?" ”

Su Xin listened, and felt a sour feeling in her heart for no reason: "Until now, you still remember your mother." ”

Song An didn't want her to worry, so he pretended to smile lightly: "Why is it so far?" How serious! Auntie, don't look at the environment here is not very good, but it is rare to be quiet, and when you have nothing to do, you can stay here for a few days, and you can still let yourself settle down! ”

"You girl, sharp teeth, I can't talk about you." Su Xin understood her hard work, and she didn't expose it, so she changed the topic, handed the tray in her hand to the front, and said, "The food in the prison is very poor, right?" Niangniang asked the small kitchen to give you stewed chicken soup and steamed pastries before dawn today, you can eat some quickly! ”

As soon as she heard that there was something to eat, Song An was pleasantly surprised, she didn't wait for Su Xin's action, she preemptively opened the tray in Su Xin's hand, and what caught her eye was a bowl of steaming chicken soup and two exquisite and delicious pastries.

"This is my favorite corn cake!" Song Anhao's eyes lit up, and he didn't care if his hands were clean, so he picked up a piece of corn cake and threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it after dividing it by two.

The fragrance of corn made her smile happily.

"Niangniang knows that you love corn cakes, so she specially ordered her subordinates to make them." Su Xin smiled and watched her eat cakes, and didn't forget to advise: "Be careful, don't choke, let's drink the soup while it's hot!" ”

"Good! Drink soup! Song Anhao stretched out his hands, brought in the white jade cup on the tray through the crack in the door, and opened the lid of the white jade cup with his free hand, and the fresh fragrance of the chicken soup suddenly came to his face.

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