Feng Zi glanced at him, then looked away, did not speak, and did not make any movements.

The man stared at Feng Zi for a moment, and seeing that Feng Zi was still not moving, he hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "The girl is weak, if so, you can feed the girl below." ”

As soon as these words fell, seeing that Feng Zi still didn't say anything, he really took a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge, and then sent it to Feng Zi's lips.

Feng Zi's pupils shrank, and he tried very hard to move his head away for a while, and the spoon in the man's hand paused slightly in the air.

"Childe is so enthusiastic about anyone? I'm just meeting Childe Pingshui, and Childe doesn't have to take such good care of me. Feng Ziqing spoke coldly and indifferently, but her blurted out voice was hoarse and low, intermittent.

The man was stunned for a moment, his stunned eyes looked at Feng Zi's face, the thin sweat on his forehead had not completely disappeared, the wet forehead hair was attached to his forehead, and the embarrassment of the whole person was fully revealed.

"I'm just trying to help the girl." He was silent for a moment, then moved the spoon away, his hoarse voice mixed with a hint of seriousness.

Seeing him so serious, the alienation and coldness in his heart were inexplicably reduced a little, probably because he was calculated by Jun Ruoxuan in prison this time, and he was almost beaten to death by those jailers today, because he was physically and mentally traumatized, his heart was angry, and he was depressed in his heart, and his temperament became difficult to control freely.

At this time, I saw this skinny man stunned and helpless, and his slightly undulating pupils did not hide a little grievance and sigh, and for a while, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be angry and blamed the wrong person.

"Today I am extremely unwell physically and mentally, and my words are a little thoughtless, so don't mind my son."

After being silent for a long time, Feng Zi finally forcibly pressed her mind and spoke in a low voice.

Only then did the man come back to his senses, grinning at her with a slightly stiff and difficult face, and the look of grievance and helplessness in his pupils suddenly dissipated like the wind, and he only said in a hoarse voice: "The girl is polite." The girl is under criminal law today, and it is natural that she is in a bad mood. I'll leave a portion for the girl first, and when the girl wants to eat it, I'll eat it herself. ”

As soon as these words came out, he no longer persuaded Feng Zi to eat, but raised his hand again with a little difficulty alone, and began to eat porridge and steamed buns.

His movements are extremely slow, even though he is thin and weak, but the action of eating is vaguely revealing a little elegance, not in a hurry, giving people a very sense of education.

Feng Zi stared at him without saying a word, and after staying for a long time, she took her eyes away slightly, closed her eyes slightly, and rested herself.

When the man had finished eating, the atmosphere around him fell silent again, and there was no movement.

Feng Zi slept on the ground and lay down on the body, although the wound on her body was not as painful as it was at the beginning, it was still a faint swelling pain, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

After lying down for a long time, her whole body became more and more stiff, she finally lifted her eyelids slightly, and was about to adjust her posture slightly, but before she could move, in the distance of the alley outside the prison, there was a sudden noisy voice.

Because of the distance, it was not clear what the noisy voices were saying, but in a moment, the sound of messy and complicated footsteps sounded from far and near.

The footsteps were a little hurried, not at all as lazy as the lazy footsteps of the jailers. Feng Zi's heart sank slightly, her pupils shrank, and she finally completely dismissed the action of turning over, and turned her eyes to stare outside the prison door.

On the wall outside the door, the oil lamps were faint, and the flames were jumping in all directions, but the light was extremely dim, paving a shallow gloom and mystery to the surrounding places.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon after, a group of people stood completely outside the cell door where she was, and then all the footsteps stopped abruptly.

Feng Zi's eyes were quietly fixed outside the prison door, and the first thing she saw was the man standing in front of him.

The man, with a long and slender body and a handsome face like jade, even though he had seen him countless times in the past and was familiar to the bone marrow, but now that he saw him again, he was suddenly a little strange.

The strangeness is because the man's face was actually complicated by the surging wind, the two thick sword eyebrows frowned tightly, and the pair of inky black pupils were still accumulating anger and distress.

Yes, distressed.

Feng Zi looked carefully at his pupils, and once again confirmed the heartache intertwined in the pupils, and in an instant, her heart also picked up, and one after another sarcasm suddenly exploded in her heart.

Distressed...... This ruthless man would still show such a look.

Heh, what is he distressed about at this moment? What kind of drama are you singing?

Just as he was about to think about it, suddenly, in a silent and depressing atmosphere, Jun Liyuan said predictively: "Open the prison." ”

The low tone is not as warm as usual, and the blurted out voice is also full of majesty, heavy yin, which makes people feel depressed and numb.

The jailers standing behind him had never seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in anger, and for a moment, everyone's pupils trembled, and their faces were shocked and nervous, and then one of them suddenly trotted out, and slammed the cell door with trembling hands.

Jun Liyuan did not delay, and stepped inside instantly. His robe was full of gold, and the edges of his gold-trimmed robe dragged among the weeds, and for a moment the golden color was completely in contrast to the weeds on the ground.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the prison is dirty, His Royal Highness has a golden and noble body, how can he ......"

At this moment, a jailer spoke out in shock and worry, but before he could say anything, he was pulled by the jailer next to him by his sleeve, and for a while, he choked again when it came to his mouth, and he didn't dare to say more.

Jun Liyuan didn't seem to be aware of the jailer's words at all, and his feet were still moving forward, and the majesty of his whole body could not be hidden.

Feng Zi didn't move, just lay quietly on the ground, her dark eyes were full of playful and hideous looks, but after he stood beside her, she forcibly and firmly took her eyes away from him, and asked casually: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came suddenly, but he came to kill the slave maid?" ”

Jun Liyuan's relationship with the queen is not good, and her current identity has no friendship with Jun Liyuan, so this guy personally deigned to be in prison, and naturally he did not go to such great lengths to save her in person, if he said that he was to kill her at this juncture to please the queen, and to create a very filial and righteous appearance for the world, it is not impossible.

Just as he was about to think about it, suddenly, Jun Liyuan slowly bent down and squatted down.

She suddenly came back to her senses, and her eyes subconsciously condensed towards him again, but it was just right to meet his eyes, and she saw the complexity and ups and downs clearly floating in his pupils.

He didn't say a word, a pair of deep eyes stared at him so quietly.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, he hurriedly dodged as if he was out of shape, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?" ”

The short words came into his ears, and the dodgy and slightly panicked behavior of this guy caught in his eyes, Feng Zi really wanted to sneer.

It's all at this time, this guy is actually acting in front of her, I have to say, she doesn't have any friendship with this guy now, this guy is so complicated and heart-wrenching in front of her, but it's a little too much?

"The slave and maid can't die for the time being." Feng Zi secretly pondered for a moment, then replied hoarsely and in a low voice, speaking, his voice was slightly raised, even though his body was extremely swollen and painful, but at this time, he still forcibly asked him with a spirit of not being deep or shallow: "I don't know what His Highness means by coming over this time?" If you want to save the slaves and maids in front of the national teacher or King Li, you hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will send someone to send Feng Zi out of the palace, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is to come over to kill the slaves and maids, then even if he does it, why should he pity the slaves and maids. ”

As soon as these words fell, Jun Liyuan said in a low voice: "This palace came here to save you." ”

His tone was a little complicated, but he was also inexplicably insistent.

Saying that, without waiting for Feng Zi to react, he didn't even call the palace slaves or jailers outside the prison to help Feng Zi, but personally reached over and helped Feng Zi up very carefully.

In an instant, Feng Zi's pupils shrank, and when his fingertips touched her body, she had already formed her hands into fists and forcibly endured.

The mood was boiling and surging, a sense of familiarity and hatred, wanton intertwining and stirring up the ridicule in her heart, when he helped her to stand up, her legs had long been unable to support her body, and the whole person had to be uncontrollable to lean to the side, Jun Liyuan quickly took off a hand and hooked her waist, with a little force, and then pulled her whole person into his arms.

In an instant, Feng Zi crashed into his arms, the tip of his nose also hit his chest, and the familiar clothes and incense instantly entered his nose, which was familiar, but it seemed that all the internal organs were shocked by this familiar smell, as if they were about to shatter, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Since the regent's mansion was slaughtered and her family was shattered, she became a death row prisoner in the Zongren Mansion overnight, and at that time, she was lying on her back on the moldy weeds in the prison, and he stood in front of her, staring at him condescendingly.

Thinking about the original scene, how ruthless and ruthless it was, she also thought from then on that she Yun Fengzi would not share the sky with this person in this life, and she would never get along in harmony again, but after all, she didn't expect that the two people who broke up so much, and the two people who had such a deep hatred across the sea of blood, would still snuggle together in this bloody way.

Her whole body was stiff, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He thought that she was in great pain from being tortured, so he suddenly picked her up by the waist with both hands, and his deep voice rolled up half a wisp of urgency and relief for the first time, "You hold on for a while, and when the imperial doctor treats your wound, you won't be in pain." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he quickly turned around and walked away with her.

Feng Zi let him hold him motionlessly, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneering arc, and his face full of bruises and redness was also cold and heavy, and his murderous aura was floating.

She has no intention of speaking, and she understands the truth of current affairs, and she naturally understands and is willing to accept it.

It's just that now this Jun Liyuan looks like this, does he recognize her, or, because of something else?

Thoughts were churning and swaying, surging, she completely classified Jun Liyuan as a tiger and wolf, and she never thought that this guy would find out so much to save her with her conscience.

However, after all kinds of thoughts were quickly passed through in her mind, she still couldn't guess the real intention of this guy, and after a little compromise to suppress her feelings, Jun Liyuan had already carried her out of the prison door, and when she walked farther and farther, her pupils subconsciously swept to the thin man who was lying on the side of the weeds in the prison, and saw that he was trying to prop up his head, and looked at her helplessly and sadly.

In an instant, his heart trembled twice with his sad gaze, and before he had time to think about it, a hoarse voice suddenly overflowed from his mouth, "Slow." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jun Liyuan subconsciously stopped, lowered his eyes and looked at her, a pair of undulating pupils still couldn't help but dodge and heartache, "What's wrong?" He asked.