Cuijuan also wanted to go to sleep, but was rejected by Ah He, and finally had to sleep alone in an ordinary guest room.

The ugly man in the prison, looking at the layout around him, only felt that the person who managed the prison was a kind-hearted person. Each prisoner has a separate cell, which is small but has a bed, and there are bedding on it, so the treatment is not too good.

Even if it is a larger one, there is a kang made of a base inside, and there is also a futon on it, and it is clean and clean, and there is no musty smell at all.

When it was time to eat at night, everyone was two steamed buns, two vegetables and one soup, the steamed buns were real, the white flour steamed buns were very large, almost as big as her two hands, the dishes were one meat and one vegetable, the portion was not much, but it was really rare in the prison cell. What's more, there is a bowl of egg soup prepared for you next to it.

I thought I was special, but seeing that the people next to me were all divided into these, Ah Chou was even more curious about this person. Is this a prison sentence or a charity hall?

The people who came with her were probably also shocked by this treatment, grabbed the steamed buns and devoured them, and then said: "If you can eat such delicious food every day, even if you are locked up here for the rest of your life, you will admit it!" After speaking, he munched on the steamed bun again.

But no, you may not have such good living conditions at home, and coming here is a paradise on earth.

Ugly listened to the words of the people next to him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. I looked at the iron fences around me, and even the cells were made of iron, which was a lot of money.

Also, is it really good to be trapped here for the rest of your life and only wait for death?

"Your Majesty, this is the list of prisoners sent by Qingzhou to be exiled to the Wild Land!" Broken Stream stepped forward and put the roster in his hand.

At the beginning of the new year, the day when his long-awaited master became emperor finally came. With Shuntianfu as the imperial city, they recovered several surrounding cities and assigned them here, officially derailing from the apocalypse.

Now that Qingzhou has been included in their jurisdiction, the prisoner's stay will naturally be handed over.

Compared with the golden yellow robes of other emperors, Hua Rong is still a white brocade robe, but there is an auspicious cloud pattern on the cuffs.

Such an emperor is much more low-key, and Princess Zhong protested several times, feeling that this is not majestic, but he refused.

In fact, Broken Stream also felt that it was so gorgeous like their master, and it was really weird to wear a yellow robe.

Hua Rong lowered her head and looked at the list in her hand, and stopped when she saw the last charge of the prisoner. This is written about a prisoner named Ah Chou who accidentally killed the son of the prefect of Qingzhou, and is now sentenced to exile for 3,000 miles in a wild land.

"Your Majesty, is there anything wrong?" Seeing that Hua Rong looked at the booklet and didn't speak, it was a little strange.

"Let that ugly prisoner come to see me tomorrow......" Hua Rong closed the booklet and instructed Xuan Liu. Broken stream was stunned, huh? When did the emperor arrange the interrogation of prisoners?

"Yes......" Although he was puzzled, he still responded.

On the second day, Cuijuan and Ah Chou went to line up early in the morning to go to Shuntian Mansion to get a sign to see Ah Chou, but they heard that Ah Chou was taken away, and they were a little anxious.

Ah He grabbed the collar of the cell leader, and the evil aura of killing the prey for many years on his body dispersed: "Give me back Ah Ugly?" ”

"You don't have to worry, she was just called over by an adult to ask for a few words, and she will be sent over soon!" When the cell boss saw his voice, he didn't immediately beg for mercy, but patiently explained to him.

Cuijuan tugged at Ah He's sleeve: "Brother Ah He, wait and see." If Sister Ugly doesn't come back, it's not too late to settle accounts with them when the time comes......" After speaking, he looked fiercely at the two cell heads over there.

Being so glared at by a little girl, the cell boss was a little funny, but the good-natured ones didn't care.

And here, as soon as Ah Chou woke up in the morning, she was shouted that someone wanted to see her, and she didn't say anything, but just asked her to change out of her prison uniform, freshen up a little, and then led her out of the cell.

Ugly thinks she looks so ugly, who wants to see her?

With doubts, Ah Chou lowered his head all the way, and didn't look around, anyway, he just looked at the back of the person in front of him.

When he finally arrived at the place, he saw that the man had led him to a gazebo. At that time, the breeze came slowly, the light yarn around the pavilion flew, and the scenery in the pavilion peeked clearly.

Ah Chou was attracted by the people in the pavilion at a glance, and the person sitting there was dressed in white, and she didn't know how to describe his appearance. It is like a collection of the essence of heaven and earth, an immortal born between heaven and earth.

Turning around suddenly, Ah Chou quickly lowered her head, compared with the people in the pavilion, she seemed to have more inferiority, and she wanted to run away. The person in front of her, she suddenly wanted to run, and she didn't want to show him her embarrassed appearance.

Why?

Ah Chou thought about it carefully, but a dizziness in her head made her brain blank again, and there was a pain in her heart that seemed to be torn apart.

With a snort in pain, Ah Chou staggered to the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

The people in the pavilion were a little surprised when they saw the strangeness of the people outside. Even the broken stream standing behind him felt so strange, should he be ashamed to commit suicide when he saw the prince like this?

But when he glanced at the people on the ground, he saw that her face was ruined, and he nodded in understanding.

Eun, I can understand why she vomited blood!

"Are you ugly?" The people in the pavilion, the clear spring-like voice fell into the ears of Ah Chou, and they only felt like an empty valley and a clear spirit, which made people feel as if they had entered a fairyland.

It turns out that the people are beautiful, and the voice is so beautiful.

"Yes......" Ugly replied, the tearing sensation in his heart was slightly better, and he lowered his head to cover his eyes. She knew that her eyes were of a different color, so she kept her head down with heavy bangs to keep them from noticing.

"Why did you assassinate the son of the Qingzhou prefect?" The people in the pavilion spoke again: "This booklet does not state, it only says that you were killed by mistake, and I want to hear what you say......"

"I did kill the man......" Ah Ugly admitted: "I killed him just to keep his innocence, that's all!" ”

"Oh......" After hearing this, the people in the pavilion glanced at the broken stream. The broken stream quickly disappeared in place, and after a while, he handed Wen Changan's information forward.

Seeing all the bad deeds above, Broken Stream glanced at Ah Ugly sympathetically. It's really ...... to be ruined like this and still be remembered

"What a Wen Chang'an ......" After reading it, the people in the pavilion snorted coldly.

Then he looked at Ah Chou: "In this way, you are excusable, and I can forgive you......"

"No, this is what I should repay. Whether he is a good person or an evil person, he is always a life. Murder pays for life, and now that I am only sentenced to exile for 3,000 miles to a wild land, it is already an extraordinarily gracious favor, so I am willing to be punished. Ah Chou is neither humble nor arrogant, and his face is flat: "If I am exonerated from sin, I will be uneasy in my heart for the rest of my life." ”

After hearing what she said, she looked at her like a monster.