"Who is Zhu'er between the two of you?" Suddenly, a voice rang out in the hallway outside the door.

At this time, two hours have passed since Diao Chan and Zhu'er were brought here.

There was no sunlight in the cell, only a torch was lit in the corner of the corridor, and the light was no less oppressive than the heavy feeling of being locked up here.

According to the time, it should have been the second watch at this time.

"I am." In the next room, the sound of bamboo was heard.

Diao Chan listened.

She still can't figure out why this maid, who has almost nothing to do with her, framed herself.

Soon after entering, Diao Chan asked through the board, but in exchange for only Zhu'er's low cry, it looked like he had bullied her.

"Someone has come to see you, come out." The jailer in the hallway said to Zhu'er and opened the door.

Diao Chan got up, ran to the door, and lay down through the crack in the door to look out.

She saw someone coming.

After Zhao Kong's death, he was newly appointed by Zhao Ji as the chief housekeeper of the mansion - Fu'an.

A monkey with a sharp beak and a somewhat funny look.

"Steward Fu, this place can't be compared to other places, not for too long." The jailer smiled flatteringly at Fu An and whispered.

"Got it, you go outside and wait." Fu'an just glanced at the jailer, and didn't take this fierce-looking guy in his eyes at all.

The jailer nodded hurriedly and left.

Fu'an glanced at Diao Chan's cell, and then walked to a corner with Zhu'er.

The light was dim there, and the sable cicada couldn't see or hear what they were saying.

After a long time, Zhu'er walked back, her face was still pale, and her hands were clasped in front of her chest, as if she was in extreme fear.

Not long after Fu'an left, Zhu'er suddenly approached the wooden board in the middle and whispered "Mrs. Tang".

Diao Chan was staring at the big mouse that had been accompanying him, for fear that it would suddenly rush over, and when he heard the sound of the bamboo, he jumped in fright.

The rat was frightened and hid in the corner.

Diao Chan clutched his chest and looked at the gap in the middle of the plank, just in time to see Zhu'er lying there, looking at him with tears on his face.

Diao Chan didn't want to pay attention to her, but looking at her appearance, he felt very pitiful. I didn't expect that this girl who framed herself was actually locked up in such a place like herself.

"Mrs. Tang, the slave should be damned, she shouldn't be framed like this." Seeing that Diao Chan ignored herself, Zhu'er suddenly knelt down.

Hearing her admit it, Diao Chan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and also walked over and leaned against the plank.

"There is really no way for the slave to do it." Zhu'er climbed forward a few steps, almost pressing her mouth to the gap in the plank, "Someone is secretly threatening me, if I don't do this, the slave's family will probably be killed." ”

"Who, it's ......" Diao Chan was about to spit out the words "Old Palace Master", but he immediately closed his mouth again.

Zhu'er didn't seem to dare to reveal who this person was, but kept muttering about her helplessness there.

Diao Chan's heart softened.

"Sister Zhu'er, stop crying, Diao Chan also knows that you were forced. Although my general is outside, he will be back soon, and once he returns, he will definitely save Diao Chan out. With the divine martial arts of my general, I will definitely protect you and me. Diao Chan comforted Zhu'er in turn.

Zhu'er's shoulders were still shaking.

Frightened by the silence, the two women sat on one side of the cell, holding each other's hands.

It wasn't until dawn that the two barely slept for a while.

The jailer brought breakfast.

Probably last night Fu'an told that breakfast was obviously better than last night, in addition to a steamed bun as hard as iron per person, there was also an extra bowl of beef soup, although the beef was only two thin slices, but the color was very hungry.

"Mrs. Tang, if your Tang Zhuangshi really comes back, can you really save my sister from going out?" Zhu'er put down the soup bowl and suddenly asked.

Although Diao Chan was thirsty and hungry, he lost his appetite when he saw the black finger prints around the soup bowl and even a small piece of mud.

"Back then, my general ......" Diao Chan wanted to tell Zhu'er about Lu Bu's glorious moments, but after thinking about it, these have long been in the past, and I am afraid that this maid who has been staying in the Anle Palace Mansion has not even heard of the name "Little Wenhou".

Diao Chan felt that this was the most helpless moment of his life.

Back then, he was given to Dong Zhuo by Situ Wang Yun as a gift, and he still had to work hard to maneuver between Lu Bu and Dong Zhuo, that worry, that helplessness, and I still feel chills when I think about it.

Fortunately, Lu Bu is sincere to himself and has always cared for him, even in the face of Cao Cao's thousands of troops, he has never disobeyed himself.

Now, hand in hand to be reborn after this thousand years, how can Lu Bu abandon himself, if he hears the news, he will definitely not be afraid of all kinds of hardships and dangers, and he will save himself.

"Sister, just rest assured." Diao Chan said.

Zhu'er stared at the soup bowl in front of him and didn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, the footsteps of the jailer sounded in the corridor again.

"Mrs. Tang, Miss Ju'er has come to see you."

Diao Chan jumped up from the ground and ran to the door. Sure enough, I saw Ju'er coming over, and behind Ju'er, she was still followed by Miaoling.

"If it weren't for the old lady going to the nunnery to make incense today, the little sister wouldn't know that the heroic sister-in-law was wronged by this." Miao Ling grabbed Diao Chan's slender arm through the wooden board of the door, and said, "Who bullies my sister-in-law like this, wait for my little sister to be angry for you." ”

Ju'er on the side glanced at Zhu'er, who was also lying on the door, and pulled Miaoling.

"Mrs. Tang doesn't need to panic, this matter will definitely come to light, and please bear with Mrs. Tang." Ju'er said.

Diao Chan's tears flowed out.

"The two younger sisters should worry about me, just wait for my general to come back."

"If the big brother of the hero returns, he will definitely break the body of the person who was framed into pieces." Miao Ling said.

"The adults have not yet ascended to the court, presumably they also expected that there was an injustice in it, so Mrs. Tang just waited patiently." Ju'er said.

The three of them only talked, and no one noticed that the big rat in the cell was lying in front of the soup bowl at this time, and quickly drank up the beef soup in the bowl, and began to hold the steamed bun and gnaw on it.

However, it didn't take long for the steamed bun to roll off its body and fall to the ground.

The cry of dying alarmed the sable.

Turning back suddenly, Diao Chan only saw that the mouse was twitching all over, and his mouth kept spitting out red and white blood foam, and in a moment, it had disappeared.

"Poisonous in this meal?" Miao Ling reacted first.

And Diao Chan's first reaction was to remind Zhu'er not to drink that bowl of soup.

Actually, there is no need for Diao Chan to remind him, Zhu'er is also in a daze at the soup at this time.

After a short silence, Miao Ling pulled Ju'er away, raised her foot and kicked it against the door.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, I'll save you when my little sister comes out."

"Sister, no." Diao Chan exclaimed.

The jailer not far away heard the sound and rushed over with a short whip.