This is not alarmist, the predecessor of Princess Anle's Mansion was the mansion of King Jin, the third uncle of Ah Jun.

Her third uncle was once one of the few skilled craftsmen in the Ye Dynasty, and he was also an extremely violent madman.

The cage at his feet was designed by him, and he had heard that it was specially used to torture disobedient prisoners, and among these prisoners there were also absconders, but they often ended up with no bones left.

Ah Jun believes that Qin Xiao should not be so stupid as to kill himself.

When she raised her eyes, she met his.

Qin Xiao seems to be born without too many emotions, even if he is deep in the quagmire, he is still calm.

In the dim light, his eyes were extremely calm, and his dark eyes seemed to be shining brightly, looking at her with extreme tenderness for a moment.

Ah Jun was a little uncomfortable and hurriedly looked away.

The man clearly sensed something and chuckled.

Then he uttered a very dangerous stupid sentence, "Your Highness, there is no one in the world who knows this underground cell better than his husband. ”

No one knows better than him?

Does he think he is the third uncle?

If it was before, Ah Jun would have humiliated her, the former colt, and scolded him for not being able to do his own thing, and rushed to seek death.

But now, very seriously, very seriously, she stressed to him again, "I, my colt, am not alarmist with you. ”

"I know that you must have some skills to sneak into the princess's mansion quietly."

"But Xuanwu Prison is different, my third uncle must have heard of it. Qi Muyuan, the king of Jin, is a disciple of the Mo family's organ technique, and a rare offensive and defensive wizard in the Ye Dynasty in a hundred years, and this Xuanwu Prison was designed by him. ”

"You'd better not look for death."

After saying the last sentence, Ah Jun put down the cold shackles in his hand, twisted Luo Pa and gently wiped Qin Xiao's throat.

Wipe away the dried blood, wipe away the dust that came along the way.

At the end, she glared at him again warningly, "Qin Xiao, don't mess around, do you hear?" ”

Hearing this, the man still had a casual demeanor, hooked his lips, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What?" Your Highness is afraid of becoming a widow? ”

"You ......"

She shouldn't have talked too much.

Ah Jun suddenly wanted to smoke himself to death.

She stiffened her face, looked at Qin Xiao with a sneer for a long time, and spoke again, "Okay, if you have to find the death of the palace, you will not stop it." ”

"Don't worry, when you die, this palace will definitely bury you and Jiang Shuping together."

There is a threat in these words.

Ah Jun didn't know what kind of feelings Qin Xiao had for Jiang Shuping, but she could conclude that Qin Xiao would not be willing to let Jiang Shuping die.

Therefore, even if it is for Jiang Shuping, he will have some scruples.

How ridiculous is it to threaten her husband with other women, and to keep him alive?

Ah Jun laughed at herself for a while, and stepped out of the cell with red eyes.

Step through the stairs and step from darkness to light.

The dampness and gloom gradually dissipated, and the blinding sun caught in the eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Ah Jun regained her mood, stretched out her hand to Aunt Yao, who had been waiting outside for an unknown amount of time, and instructed her in a deep voice, "Auntie, three meals a day, I bother you to send them to him." ”

"I don't want to see him again until it's clear."

"No, I don't want to see him again."

"Your Highness is referring to...... Bridegroom? Aunt Yao looked deeply at Ah Jun's eyes, and looked in the direction of Xuanwu Prison a little strangely, and stopped talking.

"Your Highness, the slave thinks that it is not appropriate for you to lock up your horse in that kind of place."

"Even if the colt hides something from you, it should not harm you."

"After all...... He was willing to lay down his life for you back then. ”

？？

Qin Xiao? Will you lay down your life for her?

What crazy thing did Aunt Yao suddenly say?

Ah Jun looked at Aunt Yao in surprise, looking at her stumbling appearance, suspecting that something was wrong with her ears, and faintly, she felt that Aunt Yao seemed to be hiding something from her.

"Auntie, are you hiding something from me?"

Aunt Yao looked at Ah Jun with a little evasive eyes, paused, and said, "Your Highness, the slave does have a very important thing to hide from you, do you remember the night you were drugged four years ago?" ”