Chapter 141

"What a grind! Don't hurry up and go! The official's rough shouting came from behind him, followed by merciless pushing and shoving.

Hua Xiang's hands and feet were bound by heavy chains, and it was extremely difficult for her to walk. Her face was covered with dust, only a pair of eyes were still shining, and the delicate bun she had tied before entering the palace was also scattered, hastily draped over her shoulders.

Li'er is no better than her, the same embarrassment.

Sometimes I really don't understand, these things that Li'er did obviously put her herself in prison, but she still chose to die and break the net, and both sides were defeated.

In the heavenly prison of the imperial palace, there is a cell dedicated to the seclusion of high-ranking officials and nobles, and people who have not committed heinous crimes will definitely not be locked up here. And because Li'er and her are theoretically accomplices, they are guilty of murdering the princess, so the two are locked up in two adjacent houses.

It was cold and dark, and there was no daylight, except for a small hole in the ceiling that shone a pale light downward. The concrete walls are stained with whose blood is unknown, mottled and eerie. From the gate of the prison to the inside, it was as if passing through a tunnel to hell, and the prisoners on both sides were all starved and starving. Some sinners, whose flesh and blood were already blurred, were still struggling to wriggle on the ground, with a long trail of blood trailing behind them.

Will she be like them soon?

The palace is full of singing and dancing, warm and happy, the sun is shining, it is dark and damp, pest-infested, and the soldiers are vicious, it is simply two worlds.

This should be the first time that the fragrance of flowers has grown so big and has been to such a terrible place.

The father and mother outside must be dying in a hurry...... Having a daughter like her, who is not competitive and incompetent, will only cause them trouble. Once convicted, the nine clans will be punished, the whole family will be destroyed, and the worst will be exiled to the frontier and be a slave forever.

But my father had just taken up the post of Taishi and Taishi, and my mother had just returned to the capital for the first time, and before she had time to see the prosperity of the capital, she had to suffer because of her succession, and her life was miserable.

There is also Ye Feng, Qingshan Temple, I am afraid that I will not be able to make an appointment in this life.

Thinking like this, Hua Xiang's nose was sour, and tears kept rolling in her eyes. She was not afraid of death, nor was she afraid of torture, but for some reason, she felt a burst of desolation.

Two days later.

Hana has been waiting here for two whole days. During this time, the guards brought all the spoiled food, and if you carefully pull it twice, you may bury a few ants. She had no appetite and no strength to stand up.

She had already taken off her gorgeous clothes, and was wearing only a white undergarment.

Li'er has been ignoring her for two days. I don't know if I deliberately didn't speak or fell asleep.

She had been thinking of a way to escape. However, there is more than enough heart but not enough strength. According to other officials, the emperor forbade Ouyang Luoxi and Qin Ning'er to participate in this matter, and also forbade them to enter the heavenly prison to see her.

So, there shouldn't be anyone in the palace who can help her. Her charges will soon be confirmed.

The fragrance of flowers hugged her body tightly, unwilling to end like this.

Ye Feng, aren't you resourceful and clever, why can't you come forward to help me? Instead, you watched me die quietly in prison? Won't you save me?

But she also understands that she can't rely on anyone, and she can't blame anyone. She is to blame for all this.

"It's obvious that you misjudged others from the beginning, don't blame others for deceiving you."

A cold voice rang out.

Immediately after, a slender figure of light blue walked over and stood outside her cell, indifferently looking at the helpless people inside.

In the dim light, his face was dim, and he couldn't see his emotions. But in terms of appearance, it is also outstanding.

It is a Northern Qing word.

This person is inherently threatening. Hua Xiang involuntarily shrank back and asked, "You can't wait and want to take my life again?" ”

Bei Qingci shook his head, "What's the use of killing you a hundred times." ”

He ...... Okay? ”

You don't have to think about it to know who "he" refers to.

Bei Qingci sneered, "It's hard to protect yourself, and you still care about others here?" After a pause, his expression calmed down, and he said solemnly, "Not good." ”

Hua Xiang's breath stagnated, and then asked, "Is he still alive?" ”

"Not dead yet, but it's almost dead." Bei Qingci looked furious, "He has now fallen into a coma, unconscious. Poison, you should know, there is no solution in the world. ”

The fragrance of flowers fell silent.

"He wouldn't have gotten to this point." Bei Qingci reminded her, "But you were also poisoned, so he passed on the true qi of his body protection to you to renew your life." As a result, the toxins in his body exploded at an accelerated pace. ”

"I have come to tell you, do not expect anyone to save you, for you will surely die. If you still have a conscience, return his true qi, which can be regarded as a good deed before you die. Beiqing said.

"It's up to you to choose whether to pay it back or not." Bei Qingci stopped speaking after dropping this sentence, as if to give her room to think.

"Give him back your true anger, I'm not qualified to ask for other people's things." Hua Xiang settled down, picked up the pleated Luo shirt skirt and handed it to Bei Qingci through the railing, "You must save Brother Yefeng." If he survives, he will tell him, forget me, although I don't know why he is so good to me, but I really deserve it, I don't deserve it. ”

Bei Qingci took off his clothes and was stunned, as if he didn't expect Hua Xiang to say this.

He chuckled, picked up his clothes, and asked, "Have you really thought about it?" ”

"Hmm."

"You're still self-aware." The words of the Northern Qing Dynasty are no longer so repulsive to people thousands of miles away. He stretched out a hand and placed it above the head of the flower, and a halo of light escaped faintly, shining with dazzling starlight, like a firefly on a midsummer night.

Hua Xiang felt the warmth in her body passing, and her body became colder and colder. Obviously it was not in the cold winter of Layue, but she seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and her hands and feet were cold. But the brain is getting hotter and hotter, like a fire is burning, and the whole person is as painful as splitting, and for a moment it is like thousands of knives constantly cutting, and for a while it is like a dense poisonous insect gnawing at every piece of skin. The two heavens of ice and fire bring a sense of dizziness.

Is this the effect of kitsch? It doesn't hurt you, but it tortures your soul to pieces.

"Let's feel the pain that Ye Feng is experiencing."

Bei Qingci sighed almost invisibly, and his body shook and disappeared from the prison.

Leaving only the scent of flowers, the little face wrinkled in pain and curled up in the corner. Even though it hurt so much, she didn't make the slightest sound.

"Hmph, you're really going to make trouble for yourself." In the neighboring cell, Li'er, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke sarcastically. She must have witnessed all this, and her tone was extremely cold.