Jingzhong has been very unpeaceful recently, and Qiao Yipan agrees with this.

In the middle of the night, the men in black came and went at the prison gate, and when they met each other, they were cold and ruthless, and their eyes were not biased.

Qiao Yipan was dressed in black, covered with a black mask, and the exposed places were painted by the snow clothes a few times, and it looked like he had changed his appearance.

She wanted to come to see Aunt Liu late at night to speed up the plan by the way, and today's unusual made her understand that the changes in Jingzhong were about to begin, faster than she imagined.

If she wants to plan for a non-slippery slope, she has to be quick.

Unexpectedly, the prison is like the nest of the secret guards.

People come and go, and the busiest time in this prison is at night.

Chang finally waited by her side, afraid that she would be bored and introduce her to introducers.

"That secret guard, just that one with a little dark blue clothes, his master is the third prince, and the secret guard of the three princes' family has always been the best-looking among the secret guards."

"That's His Royal Highness the Prince's secret guard, and there is always a smell of medicine on their secret guards, that's because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is merciful, and killing people is always medicated, and it won't make people suffer."

"That's the secret guard of the Yin family of Shuntian Mansion, he likes a girl who sells wontons, and he runs over to eat wontons every day, so he always smells of wontons."

What are the characteristics of the secret guards of the high-ranking and powerful people in Beijing, everyone understands in their hearts, that is the simplest secret guard, usually doing some small things for the master, and the prison they enter is also the simplest, only some insignificant people are locked up.

And when it comes to big things, the top guards either have special methods or pretend to be other people's guards.

Not long after the secret guard of Shuntian Mansion Yin came out, a secret guard without any mark on his body entered the prison at an extremely fast speed.

The eyes of the dark guards he passed by were all staring, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

Chang Zhong's eyes were instantly vigilant, protecting Qiao Yipan with one hand, his body covering her, and the dagger in his hand appeared.

But the gaze of so many people couldn't slow him down by half a step, and he went to prison nonchalantly, with a murderous aura on his body.

Dark guards also have ranks, how can this kind of secret guard appear in such a low-level prison?

The other guards vigilantly quickened their pace and hurried back, and after a while, there was no one at the gate of the prison, and the people just now seemed to be just Qiao Yipan's illusion.

Qiao Yipan's eyes were dark, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Has Qian Er done a good job?" ”

Chang finally stared at the door tightly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the code he wanted.

"Master Qiqi, everything is ready. As soon as Qian finished coming out, he bumped into the man in black and was hiding in the corner. ”

Qiao Yipan didn't say much, and with a gesture, several people quickly disappeared at the prison gate.

But in the next moment, several men in black quietly hid in the corner to occupy the best position.

Slowly, there was no sound of night around the prison, and the wind blew, bringing only gloom, and the leaves did not move.

The conditions in the prison were certainly not good, with blood all over the floor, and sloppy and filthy prisoners staring up at the ceiling blankly.

Maybe they had begged the guards who came in for help, and they all shrank in the corner without making a sound, knowing the consequences of causing people to be unpleasant.

The man in black had a clear goal and made a detour to a cell around the crooked road.

In the cell was a woman with a disheveled head, her face covered in black ash, and she sat on the ground in a daze, holding a mahogany food box.

The man in black frowned, "Who gave this to you?" ”

Aunt Liu ended her distraction, her wandering eyes also froze, and her fingers uncomfortably clasped the mahogany.

She replied, "It was sent by An Qinghou." ”

The man in black glanced at the lunch box absently, it was full of chicken, duck, fish and the like, which seemed to be not much different from the severed head rice.

Thinking that the Marquis of Anqing had given up on her, and his master had to save her, the man in black couldn't be angry.

If it weren't for the handle! Without! Hum!

The man in black said angrily: "You give me a little bit of cleverness tomorrow night!" Do you hear that? ”

Aunt Liu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him directly, and nodded cowardly.

The man in black put down some things and went to the dark passage, and after blocking Aunt Liu's sight, he skillfully opened the secret passage and left.

Aunt Liu sat quietly in place, and after a while slowly got up and staggered to the pile of straw called the "bed".

There was a paper falling next to the food box, and the malicious words were written on it: Do you think you can escape?

Aunt Liu didn't know who to talk to, Qiu Yue was already dead, and the person who pretended to be Liu Yun didn't know who it was, and the person who was going to kill her even had a helper who knew the art of witchcraft.

An Qinghou had already given up on himself, and there were even spies in the Hou Mansion who cooperated with others and wanted their own lives.

And that man, that man would have killed himself if he hadn't seen that he had his handle.

Who knows if taking her out this time will find a place to kill her! There is only one person, only one person, and one person goes out of the city to find a place to hide.

Aunt Liu's eyes were dark, and the light did not go to prison, suggesting that the people who went to prison might be the same.