The next day, Song Anhao's illness became even more serious.

Although she had the quilt sent by Xiao Jingrui for warmth, she had been frozen for too long, and her body had already reached its limit.

That afternoon, Song Anhao was huddled in the corner shivering.

Suddenly, there was a knock in front of the cell door.

The cell leader's heavy voice sounded outside the door: "Hey, don't you hurry over and see what this thing is!" ”

Song An raised her head with great difficulty, and saw in a daze that the cell boss outside the door was steaming hot, and after hesitating for a while, she said in disbelief: "This, this is food?" ”

What is steaming, not eating?

The cell boss laughed at once: "Look at your sick appearance, I can't imagine that your eyes are quite pointed!" That's right, this is what you eat, it's the pigeon soup sent by His Royal Highness, and there are some noodles in this soup, which is nutritious and filling, it's really cheap for you! ”

Pigeon soup?!

As soon as Song An heard this, her originally godless eyes lit up, she took a few sharp breaths, and suddenly smelled the delicious taste.

Xiao Jingrui really counts his words, and he really gave her food!

Song An was pleasantly surprised, raised his hand to prop himself on the wall, and stood up with all his strength, "Brother Cell Boss, thank you so much......

She thanked her and walked slowly towards the cell door, but she didn't expect that before she reached the door, she suddenly saw a mocking look on the cell leader's face.

Before she could react, the cell boss had already brought the pigeon soup to her lips and took a big sip.

Song An was dumbfounded: "You? Didn't you mean that His Royal Highness brought me the soup at this time? ”

"Yes, it was given to you by His Royal Highness the Second Highness, that's right." After the cell boss finished laughing, he suddenly changed his words: "But there are nobles who don't allow me to give you a drink!" ”

After that, he raised his head and took another big sip, and after drinking, he didn't forget to taste it, and showed a show-off expression at Song Anhao: "Hey, don't say it, this pigeon soup is so fresh!" ”

Song An watched him drink soup and eat meat, and gradually understood in his heart, and sneered: "Isn't the noble person in your mouth the imperial concubine, why don't you dare to say it." ”

The cell boss took a sip of soup, picked a pigeon's leg from the enamel bowl and nibbled on it, and said as he nibbled: "This is your own business, not my business." ”

Song Anhao felt a burst of disdain in his heart, decided not to pay attention to him anymore, turned around and slowly walked towards the corner of the cell: "This pigeon soup is so delicious, you better go back to your own hut and enjoy it slowly." ”

For this kind of villain who holds chicken feathers as an arrow, she doesn't want to take a second look.

Unexpectedly, the cell boss refused to leave, lying at the door, even eating meat and drinking soup, he had to eat a large cup of pigeon soup in front of Song Anhao, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and smashed it several times, so he was willing to leave.

Before turning around, he stared at Song An with a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

Bored!

Song An pursed her lips disapprovingly, and then thought that the head of the cell had a table and chair and did not sit, and she had to drink soup in front of her, most of which was also instructed by the imperial concubine.

This may be a bit boring and naïve, but in front of a hungry and cold person, drinking a bowl of fragrant and hot pigeon soup is indeed another kind of torment for that person.

"Gollum"

Just when Song Anhao pretended to scoff at the pigeon soup that night, her stomach screamed uncontrollably. She hurriedly reached out to cover her stomach, revealing an expression of crying and laughing.

Alas, this childish method really worked, and she was really getting more and more hungry.

In addition to hunger, he was also thirsty, and his limbs were weak and he was chills.

The head, too, seems heavier and dizzier.

Forget it, at this point, just pray that you don't get sicker and sicker, and it doesn't matter if you have pigeon soup or not. She didn't want to die in this dark dungeon.

Thinking wildly, Song Anhao fainted and fell asleep again.

Speaking of which, this sleepiness also has the advantage of making people forget about hunger and cold for a while.

Song Anhao slept for a long time, during which she woke up countless times, but her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them, so she could only continue to sleep.

After a long, long time, Song Anhao woke up again, this time she woke up from freezing. But her consciousness was not very clear, and she just reflexively wrapped the quilt tighter.

In the dungeon, there was silence, and it was eerily quiet.

For some reason, an ominous feeling surged in Song Anhao's heart, she suddenly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a huge face!

"Ahh

Being approached silently, even at a distance that she could see when she opened her eyes, caught her off guard and let out a low cry, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

But in the next moment, a look of surprise appeared on her face again, she looked at the person who was close at hand, couldn't believe her eyes, and blurted out: "Why are you?!" ”

The man who was squatting in front of her, hearing this, his face became not very good-looking, and he said gloomily: "What do you mean by this, do you not want this palace to appear in front of you?" Or do you want someone else to appear in front of you? ”

When Song Anhao heard his voice, he still didn't believe it, and asked rhetorically: "Didn't I recognize the wrong person, His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

It turned out that the person who appeared in front of Song Anhao in this way turned out to be the prince of the East Palace-Xiao Jingyi!

At this time, Xiao Jingyi hadn't appeared in front of Song Anhao for a long time. And this long-lost appearance, the temperament he exudes around him makes Song An so strange and very dangerous.

Extreme frustration is enough to destroy a person's heart, and it can also erase the only kindness and softness that the person has left, making the person a completely different person.

Right now, looking at Xiao Jingyi, who had not been seen for a long time, Song Anhao's mind was surging with such a sentence.

In the past, Xiao Jingyi was very arrogant, but despite this, he did not have the ruthlessness and viciousness of his other brothers. You can say that he is indecisive, or you can say that he is kind and out of place, all in all, Xiao Jingyi at that time, except for his lack of ability, did not have a greater flaw.

But now, Song Anhao looked at Xiao Jingyi's eyes, but he could no longer see the similar innocence at the beginning, some only had coldness and numbness hidden in the deeper layer.

As you can imagine, last time, it hit him hard.

Xiao Jingyi didn't answer Song Anhao's words, but suddenly raised his right hand and stretched out to her, picking up a wisp of emanation in her ear.

"How did you end up in this field?"

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