Ye Lingfeng, who followed the attendants to the Mongolian prison, was taken to a tall and majestic iron gate at this time, surrounded by many officers and soldiers, and surrounded by iron chains on the pointed walls, which showed that the management was strict, after all, this is a place where death row prisoners are held, if someone robs the prison or releases the prisoner, the soldier in charge of the guard is at risk of losing his head.

A soldier with an obvious high status and official rank saw the two of them walking towards the guard of the prison, and his expression suddenly became solemn, and the big knife in his hand glowed with cold light, blocking the two of them, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are the two?" What is the purpose of coming to this death row prison? ”

Although the person who escorted Ye Lingfeng here was a close attendant of the dignified Mongolian Great Khan, with his identity, he would not be idle and run to this prison, so this soldier did not recognize this attendant.

He didn't get angry, after all, they were all for the Great Khan and the Mongols, and it was his duty to do his duty, the attendant took the Temujin token from his bosom, handed it to the soldier for inspection, and gave the other side a look at the subordinates beside him, and told others to raise their swords to guard each other, and he went to check the authenticity of the token.

I don't know how this soldier checked, anyway, it didn't take a while, he lowered his head and walked out quickly with the token in his hand, and said with a respectful expression: "I don't know if the adult is visiting, just now the minister was offended, and I ask the lord to forgive me, do you want to interrogate the prisoner or... I have explained all the prisons here, and I am willing to lead the way for the adults. ”

The attendant waved his hand and said, "Brothers don't have to be restrained, they are all doing things for the Great Khan." We came to pick up a death row prisoner, and the Great Khan wanted to see her, who was named Lin Yingyuan, a woman from the Central Plains, and hoped that her brother would introduce her on her behalf. ”

"Your Excellency, please." The soldier hurriedly asked the two soldiers beside him to push open the door and led the two into the Mongolian prison.

This place is full of people who have been sentenced to death or have unforgivable crimes of life, so to speak, if someone robs the prison and takes them out by chance, they will be locked up here for the rest of their lives. Of course, there are also some people who are temporarily detained and will not be released until the day of the execution, like Lin Yingyuan at this time, even if he stays here.

The soldier led the two of them all the way to Lin Yingyuan's prison door, he took out the key to open the door lock that had rusted, and then took the initiative to retreat to the side, the attendant bowed slightly to Ye Lingfeng and left with the soldier first, leaving Ye Lingfeng to breathe a sigh of relief first, and then walked in.

The prison room is not big, there is a window that is not very transparent, the room is generally very dim, Lin Yingyuan has her back to the door, seems to be asleep, from the back can only see her green silk hair messily draped behind her head, the whole person curled up, only covered with a thin layer of shabby grass clothes.

If ordinary people live like this in a cold environment like Mongolia, I am afraid that they will be killed by freezing in a short time, Ye Lingfeng saw this scene and made this association, his heart was distressed and angry, and he couldn't help but go back to Temujin's dormitory right now and bring him here to beat him.

When he was at a loss, Lin Yingyuan in front of him may have heard the sound of the door opening, and said in a somewhat weak voice: "If you are here to deliver food, take the things and get out, I don't rarely eat your Mongolian things." If that old thief of Temujin sends you to tell me some useless nonsense, get out of here, anyway, I will be on the execution ground in two days, and I can't find him anymore. ”

Ye Lingfeng said in a trembling tone: "It's me, Yingyuan, it's me who is back." You... We don't have to go to the execution ground anymore, let's... Go home. ”

Lin Yingyuan turned around suddenly, she could never forget this familiar and unfamiliar voice, even after six years, the voice in her memory and his appearance were still extremely clear.

She looked at this face that had not changed at all, and was a little speechless with excitement for a while, her body trembled, and she rubbed her eyes violently with a book, for fear that she had spent her eyes on the wrong person, Ye Lingfeng couldn't bear to be sad when she saw this scene, and stepped forward to hug Lin Yingyuan into her arms.

Lin Yingyuan, the heir of the Tomb Sect, who has always been heroic, was crying like a helpless little girl at the moment, tears rolling down Ye Lingfeng's clothes, she hugged the body of the man in front of her hard, and only felt an indescribable mood in her heart.

Ye Lingfeng didn't speak again, just hugged her quietly, patted her back gently, and soothed her emotions. It took a while for her emotions to calm down, Ye Lingfeng lovingly wiped away the tears on her face for her, and wiped her beautiful face with a clean cotton cloth in her clothes.

Ye Lingfeng stroked Lin Yingyuan's hair and kissed her lightly in her hall, he understood that for her, the grievances and grievances of six years could not be soothed by such simple appeasement. But looking at her pear blossom and rainy face, I still can't help but want to kiss her, at least let her feel her truth, her husband, is really back this time......

Lin Yingyuan's eyes were red, and she let Ye Lingfeng trim her messy hair, she closed her eyes and didn't say anything, just quietly leaned her head into Ye Lingfeng's arms, and wrapped her hand around his waist, as if she didn't want him to leave anymore.

Ye Lingfeng said softly: "Yingyuan, let's get out of here first, shall we?" The environment of this place is so bad, after leaving the prison, I will find a dress for you first, and if you continue to live like this, your body will not be able to hold on, and you will be frostbitten. ”

"Also, no matter how sad and desperate you are, how can you protest with a hunger strike? No matter how bad the food is, the body will soon collapse without nutrients. Promise me not to hurt yourself like this in the future, okay? ”

Lin Yingyuan didn't seem to hear what he said, raised his dazed pretty face, and asked with red eyes, "Why do you say that, are you leaving me again?" ”

Ye Lingfeng smiled lightly and said: "It's me who is sorry for you, being able to find you is one of the greatest blessings that God has given me, this time I will never let go again, even if you insist on driving me away, I will keep you by my side." ”

"Yes." Lin Yingyuan nodded reassuringly, the whole person fainted as if relieved, Ye Lingfeng was startled, and hurriedly protected her body, and after some inspection, she found that she was just too emotional, after all, it was the body of a martial artist, even if she was hungry and cold, but fortunately it didn't last for a few days, but her body was a little cold, and it would be better to eat something warm.

He hurriedly picked up Lin Yingyuan, greeted the attendants and soldiers who brought him over before coming, the two of them saw the appearance of the two of them and understood a little bit in their hearts, glanced at each other, but didn't say much, after blocking the door, they directly led Ye Lingfeng, who was holding the beautiful woman, out of the prison.