Xu was because Xie Yangui didn't speak for a long time, and Zhou Jin's head was getting lower and lower.

Looking at the pitiful baba just now, at this moment he was almost lonely, Xie Yangui vaguely noticed that the tails of his eyes seemed to be a little red.

"It's not going to be crying, is it?" She thought to herself.

"That...... I don't blame you." She hurriedly spoke, half-squatting in front of Zhou Jin, and looked at his face.

"The person who put cold arrows in the forest yesterday was Zhou Shuo, his archery skills are really good, and the arrows have also been deliberately modified by him, I am actually a little afraid."

"You're not in good health, you need to recuperate slowly, what if he hurts you?" Xie Yangui slowed down his voice and coaxed him in a low voice.

Zhou Jin didn't start, and muttered in a low voice, "That waste, hang him up next time."

Xie Yangui didn't hear too clearly, and moved closer to him, "What?"

"Madame didn't lie to me? Really not angry?" Zhou Jin's voice was a little louder.

Xie Yangui felt that it didn't seem to match the number of words in the words just now, but he obviously couldn't ask.

She simply stopped pursuing it and nodded solemnly, "I didn't lie to you, I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do, if I do it, he will definitely be hurt even more."

Zhou Jin finally reassured.

Last night, he excused himself to be a little tired, left Xie Yangui's side early, and then got Zhou Shuo into the forest.

When he did it to him, Zhou Jin wanted to kill him directly several times, but thinking of the troubles that followed, he changed his method.

He used arrows he picked up in the forest, left many wounds on Zhou Shuo's body, and hung him from a tree, if he died, maybe he would be found that night, or the next morning.

If you are unlucky, you will attract fierce beasts from the depths at night, and you probably won't even have a whole corpse.

After doing everything, Zhou Jincai returned to the tent to bathe and change clothes, waiting for Xie Yan to return.

Last night, he had already thought about it, and if Zhou Shuo was alive the next day, Xie Yangui would probably guess that he had done it.

His methods are a little cruel compared to ordinary people, and even if Zhou Shuo survives, he will most likely become a waste.

What Zhou Jin was most worried about was that Xie Yangui felt that his methods were cruel, so he stayed away from him.

But if there is a next time, even if she will be angry, he will not let go of the person who hurt her.

"Ma'am." He suddenly called softly.

"Huh?" Xie Yangui still maintained a half-squatting posture and raised his eyes to look at him.

A slight smile appeared on Zhou Jin's lips, and he opened his hand and hugged Xie Yangui into his arms.

"You can always ask me about me, and I'll tell you, but you...... Don't dislike me."

His voice was still a little hoarse, and the voice passed through the vibration of his chest to Xie Yangui who was leaning on his arms.

Xie Yangui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Okay, I won't dislike you."

"Can't find anything on me." Zhou Jin added.

He just didn't want to cause trouble later, so he just beat people.

Even if a thorough investigation is ordered, Zhou Shuo is just like Zhou Jin, he has no status in Emperor Mingde's heart, and a thorough investigation is just a sentence.

He wasn't worried.

Xie Yangui responded again.

Since she knew that Zhou Jin did it, even if she left clues, she would let people clean it up and not find him.

"Girl." The voice of Yu Shu came from outside the tent, and Zhou Jin let go of her and saw her stand up.

An Yang came in from outside the tent, and he had already packed up his ropes, and he couldn't see any trace of a hangover.

"Not leaving?" Xie Yangui asked her with a smile, she commanded outside the tent, and brought breakfast to Anyang.

"It's even more humiliating to leave." An Yang said in a sullen voice, and while eating breakfast, he talked about the five princes.

She was a little gloating, "I don't know who did it, but it's heavy enough, and I guess he will be able to see people after returning to Beijing."

Xie Yangui sat beside Zhou Jin, and his tone was light, "I asked people to do it."

She looked at Zhou Jin, his face was still not very good, and he occasionally coughed, which made her frown.

Zhou Jin heard her words, turned his head to look at her, and stretched out his hand to her.

Xie Yangui held his hand, it was a little cold, and she covered her other hand and covered him.

Zhou Jin laughed, hooked his fingers and scratched her palm.

"You did that?" Without seeing the small movements between the two, An Yang rolled his eyes, a little surprised, "Why?"

"He shot me yesterday in the woods and wanted to kill me." Xie Yangui was still indifferent, but there was a little more smile in his voice.

But obviously, it's because of Zhou Jin.

"Huh?" An Yang looked over and frowned, "Then you hit a little lightly?" Wait, I'll break his arm in a moment."

"That's enough for now, if you find me when the time comes, you can help me cover it up." Xie Yangui smiled, and An Yang nodded reluctantly.

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In the empty room, there was a wooden bed with only a thin futon, which had not been washed for a long time, and it already smelled.

The windows were sealed from the outside, and the inside could not be opened at all.

Only one of the windows had a boxy palm-sized opening, allowing a little light to let in during the day.

There is also a hole at the bottom of the closed door, which is usually locked and only opens when food is delivered.

Once upon a time, there were cries and scolding in this room, but now there was only silence.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the roof, but it didn't attract the attention of the people cowering in the corner.

As if she had become a walking corpse, she buried her head in her arms, motionless.

The tiles were lifted in two, and the people on the roof looked into the room, frowning at the pungent smell that came out.

He had excellent eyesight and quickly noticed the man in the corner.

Standing on the roof, he looked around and gestured to his companions below.

His companion, who had been waiting for his news, removed the planks nailed to the back window one by one, and his movements were so fast and light that he couldn't hear them if he didn't pay attention.

Soon, the back window was opened from the outside, and the pungent smell washed out, and there was more wind and light in the room.

The man cowering in the corner remained motionless, even as someone came in through the back window and came to her.

"Princess Changle?" The voice came, and she shuddered.

"Your Highness, I'll take you away and send you back to Concubine De's side." The voice was very gentle, and it came again.

Changle hesitated, slowly raised his head, revealing a face that was no longer human.

She is only in her early teens, just the age of a flower, but now she looks like an old woman.

She opened her mouth, unable to speak.

"Your Highness, let's go." A hand tentatively reached over, and when she saw that she did not resist, he lifted her up from the ground and walked to the back window.

No one disliked her for being messy, no one was disgusted with the pungent smell, and a cloak fell softly on her.

There were tears welling up in Changle's eyes, and she trembled and stretched out her hand, pulling the cloak on her body, as if holding the last trace of her dignity.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, but she never cried.

The Feather Guard, who had come to her rescue, restored everything to its original state and quietly took her away from where she had been imprisoned for many days.

It took a lot of effort to find out here, but fortunately, people were rescued.