What else is there to say......

Now, she must face the despair of going to the Viper Prison......

No one told her it was a joke, and the fact that it was naturally true.

And most importantly, she will die in vain.

Where you don't know, where you don't know everyone......

Die here, do nothing, and be in vain.

"I'm very upset right now...... Chances are, we'll be like what our mother said...... Die here in vain......"

Chang Yinglan was anxious.

"Xiaolan, don't you understand? We have sinned against people like my father! I don't know how we were offended, but I could tell it from that guy named Ning Ji! ”

Chang Yinglan's eyes were very round, and she was afraid that she would do this.

She hid her head in her lap, her voice trembling, and closed her eyes.

"I can't die here in vain, Xiaolan, I left behind my father's back...... My mother was also implicated by me...... I'm going to find Brother Xiuyuan...... I ......"

She grabbed her arm, her thin white arm sunk deeply, and it was quite red.

"You're too nervous...... How could anyone be so bad......"

Xiaolan couldn't understand Chang Yinglan's worries. For a spirit beast that can survive in the world without worry, Xiaolan now cares about the food in the world.

She persuaded Chang Yinglan to feel at ease, but she didn't really think that people would be kind, let alone understand the evil of human nature.

"You're now a human spirit master, if you want to escape, run away now......"

Xiaolan saw that she was getting more and more anxious, and her persuasion became more and more radical.

Chang Yinglan glanced at her, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Runaway ......"

She cried a little, and then buried her head in it, and sometimes, Xiaolan didn't quite know how she would answer or react.

This girl from a remote area doesn't seem to be as strong as she seems, and she is at a loss when she encounters this situation, and even a little crying.

It's just that she didn't really cry.

Because she thought of her own mother, she escaped from the cage that her father built for her, and her mother would definitely be implicated by her, and her mother was so unfortunate in her eyes, but she also suffered because of her unfilial daughter, so she felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, and choked up when she thought about it.

But she's not the kind of person who can tell everyone else everything.

Even if she is a good big brother to herself, she just gets along with each other and never confides in her.

In the cage where her mother is imprisoned, in the cage where she is imprisoned, she is not a free butterfly, even if she flies, she flies with her head buried, crashes into the wall, and can only hit her head and bleed.

"How did you escape...... If it weren't for Brother Xiuyuan's help, I wouldn't have been able to escape here...... Right now...... Who can help me......"

She was completely thinking about things in a worse direction.

Being framed by someone else or something, it's too common.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of guarding against people.

Even if there is no need for others to interfere with it, it is not uncommon for her to die in vain, not to mention the current situation, there are obviously people who eagerly want her to go to prison, if it were not for those Ning Ji's concealment, she would probably be transferred directly to the imperial capital and be sent to the Tongtian Viper Prison during interrogation.

This is exactly the case, Li Lusheng and Tan Mingqiu are here for this matter, or to put it more bluntly, for her.

The reason why the emperor's order was difficult to disobey was because Ning Ji also received an urgent imperial letter, and the content of the letter clearly stated that the two would be escorted to the imperial capital.

This is true whether there is a sin or not, not to mention that there are so many charges that can be laid down.

Chang Yinglan's catastrophe is bound to go through.

"You don't rest now, and you don't want to run away...... How can you cry and cry here......"

Xiaolan spread her hands helplessly: "If you don't go to sleep for a while, take care of your spirits, and then you can think about other things again...... You should always understand this......"

"But I ......"

Chang Yinglan couldn't agree to sleep now, because her hunch told her that if she didn't think about anything if she slept now, it would be very bad.

She was also in a poor mental state, and it was impossible for her to sleep.

"I still don't know what you're worried about...... Although I was very unhappy to look at that Ning Ji, but to be honest, you said that he would leave you here and leave it alone...... I don't know much about ...... either."

Xiaolan is not familiar with humans, she is used to living in the wild, so she naturally doesn't know what the so-called is.

Underneath are all husks that can be restrained.

Of course, it is not unusual to compare desire to something extremely bad, and if Chang Yinglan knew that His Majesty the Emperor had malicious intentions towards her, then she would not be the only trembling she was now, and she might fall into even deeper despair.

Therefore, when Chang Yinglan, who escaped from that pathetic city, fell into the middle of the prison that was about to be locked up again, Chang Yinglan did not ease up all of a sudden, and became too negative.

The red and white hand she caught, her claw print on her arm, was like a wall in her own heart that she couldn't cross, and without help, she would never be able to fly.

Even if she is a butterfly, still.

"My mother used to tell me...... There is no way for a woman like her to control her own destiny...... Her father tortured so pitifully that he could only endure it in silence...... And I'm just the bond between the two of them who will call each other names, all ......"

That one! Named Father's Face! A face as sharp as a knife!

No, Mother......

She even began to be afraid, she thought of her mother, and she thought of what she might face, would that be even more terrifying?

She didn't know...... But as you can imagine, it will be even more tragic......

"My mother saved me once...... Brother Xiuyuan...... Saved me once...... This time...... No one will save me anymore......"

She muttered to herself, just to be honest, there was no logic at all, and most of what she was thinking about now was that she was too resentful......

The expected end of the road is more grinding than the real end of the road.

She should have been miserable, but she was so lucky.

People who can predict the future, in the shackles of fate, do their best to break this shackles.

"Hey, Miss Chang Yinglan, please don't worry...... I'm trying to figure out how ......."

Beyond the high wall, there was a person who comforted her in a whisper.

The man knocked softly on the door.

He seemed to hear the crying, and it was just the right amount of voice.

Ning Ji stood outside the door, as if he was standing outside the high wall, and the cold moon was also like the scorching sun, illuminating the butterfly that had lost its brilliance.

"Miss Chang Yinglan......"

Ning Ji's figure stood sideways outside the door, looking a little petite.

"Tomorrow, although they will take you away, but I will also follow, I can guarantee your safety, on the way to the imperial capital, please believe me, I am the Lord of the White Spirit, and I will never break my word."

He still couldn't say why he had done everything he could to protect her.

Chang Yinglan was shocked and suspicious, hurriedly wiped away the tears that didn't come out, looked at the figure, and wanted to shout Who, why, now, what's wrong?

Or is it please......

But she didn't quite know what to say......

What should I say......

What is there to say......

They never knew each other......

Until Ning Ji left, she didn't speak, she just didn't want to cry anymore.

This feeling is very strange, it is simply that she doesn't want to cry, someone believes so much that she can be saved.

Her eyes were flushed with tears, and a feeling of fatigue came over her, and she could only hold on.

No more sighing.

Thinking about it this way, no one knows what she is thinking now, and she herself doesn't understand, maybe her mind is blank, maybe she can't remember it after waking up, or or, it's been too long, and when she recalls, she can't remember it like she can't remember it.

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