The appearance of the cell boss quickly attracted the attention of the other prisoners, and several prisoners in Han Qing's cell smiled coquettishly, "Your Excellency is here......

"Hmph, have you bullied Han Gongzi recently? If he makes any mistakes, don't blame him for turning his face and being ruthless. The short and fat cell boss sneered again and again, and asked in a fierce voice about the chickens and dogs in the prison, lest these people do not know the seriousness.

The cell boss smiled gloomily, and several prisoners were covered in cold air, like falling into an ice cave, and waved their hands again and again, "How can you, my lord, how dare we slack off after you have explained." ”

"That's the best, why don't you invite Han Gongzi out?"

"It's... Be... Be. ”

"The adults are tormented by the little ones, and the villains come out, bothering the adults to lead the way. ”

As soon as the cell leader appeared, Han Qing sensed it, and now that his cultivation had recovered and made further progress, his spiritual sense had long been incomparable, and the wind and grass of dozens of meters were completely visible.

Han Qing's posture is very low, not the slightest arrogance, neither humble nor arrogant, neither flattering nor pretentious, maintaining due bearing, making people feel like a spring breeze.

After a brief cleanup, Han Qing raised his feet and walked out of the prison door that had already been opened.

Outside the door, the short and fat cell head and a lean cell head were waiting silently, Han Qing stepped forward and bowed gently, and followed the cell head who turned around and walked behind.

Walking out of the cell, a feeling of being separated from the world came to my mind, a feeling of freedom.

Han Qing took a deep breath, the air was filled with a rancid smell, not only did he not feel unpleasant, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Is this freedom?" he muttered.

Yesterday's self-recommendation worked, this was his first step out of the cage, Han Qing was in good faith, he didn't allow himself to make any mistakes.

This may be his only chance to get out of the cage, although I don't know how much power Ao Motian has now in the Mang Clan.

After all, he is a real fairyland, even if he falls into the realm for various reasons, it is not something that his current cultivation can speculate about.

Therefore, he must escape from this place in advance before Ao Motian gains a firm foothold, otherwise when Ao Motian comes to his senses, life and death will be in the hands of others.

In fact, until now, Han Qing also felt inexplicable, you said that if you betrayed Jiuzhou, you would defect. What is the name of the captive that took me over for some reason?

Sometimes he is not only thinking, sure enough, persimmons are still picking up soft pinching, in the final analysis, his strength is too low, and Ao Motian will be so unscrupulous.

As he spoke, Han Qing followed behind the Humpty Dumpty cell leader and had already passed through the corridor with dozens of cells on both sides.

All the inmates in the cell were staring at the well-dressed one-armed man.

They were all curiously guessing Han Qing's identity, Fangwai Prison said that it was a place where felons were kept, and it was not good to say which one was not a death row prisoner.

On weekdays, the population is scarce, and whoever has a good boy will be full to support this

Filthy land comes.

Isn't that idle and nothing to blame?

Han Qing turned a deaf ear to this, and walked silently with his eyes, nose, nose, and heart.

Bathing and changing clothes is really not an empty word, and it is natural to have a sense of decency when you meet the princess.

There would be no such conditions for bathing in the cell, and Han Qing also washed up briefly, and then changed into the brocade clothes taken out of the storage ring, which was given to him by Li Xunhuan after returning home last time. Otherwise, with his shabby pockets for so many years, don't even think about it.

As for the size of the cell, Han Qing had an intuitive concept with this walk.

According to his estimation, it should be a radius of three miles, and he followed silently, walking straight for half an hour, going through a turning point, encountering countless cells holding all kinds of people along the way, but still not to the end.

The short and fat cell heads and the lean cell bosses seemed to be tireless, and they did not stop walking through one cell after another.

Han Qing followed the cell head like a wooden man through the labyrinthine corridor.

Gradually, Rao is Han Qing's mentality was stable, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

It's also too big, when will it come to an end?

So while walking, Han Qing quietly took out two two Xuan-rank short swords that had been exchanged with people from the Heavenly Demon Cave.

"Two adults, the villain has two unknown short swords in his hands, and he doesn't know the depth of his knowledge, and he asked the two of them to help appreciate it. Han Qing pretended to be casual and took out two short swords, and stopped the two cell leaders who didn't say a word along the way, making people feel depressed.

Sure enough, the two cell leaders heard the sound of swords and stopped moving forward in time.

With an expression on his face, he looked at Han Qing and said with a smile: "This is a short sword of the Xuan Rank, Han Gongzi is a good fortune." ”

"My lord?" Han Qing's eyes gestured to one person.

"Haha, Han Gongzi is really a wonderful person. The two cell leaders understood, and the expressions on their faces were about to move.

Although they were responsible for managing the prison outside the party, their eyesight was not bad at all, and they recognized at a glance that this was a short sword of the Xuan Rank.

Even if they don't hold this kind of heavenly treasure now, weapons with grades are priceless at any time.

It was the first time they had met a prisoner like Han Qing who had such a generous shot in prison.

The expression on his face became a little more sincere as he spoke, "Han Gongzi is out of sight." ”

Having said that, the two of them were not slow to reach out their hands. As if worried that Han Qing would regret it, everyone tightly grasped the short sword in their hands.

Han Gongzi was calm for a while, and soon arrived at the prison gate. This time you will be picked up by an unfathomable father-in-law of the palace, so it's best not to offend this person. As far as I know, your destination this time should be the Prince's Mansion. ”

"Prince's Mansion?" Han Qing asked suspiciously.

"Exactly, Han Gongzi doesn't know something, this prince has always been at odds with His Royal Highness, and he heard about these princes and princesses before the palace test every year

They will meet in private, in fact, it is a competition. You must know that today's kings attach great importance to the imperial examination, and the princes and grandsons are no exception. Therefore, it is better for the son to be cautious and not to swagger, so as not to worry about his life. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

"Well, then we'll laugh at this short sword?" asked the Humpty Dumpty cell boss reservedly.

"Of course, it was given to the two of you to appreciate. ”

With the opening of the way to the genuine treasure, Han Qing still obtained a lot of useful information.

It's just that who this prince of the Mang clan is, but he is quite looking forward to his next trip.

Next, the two cell bosses took turns to tell Han Qing a lot of practical information, so that he had a preliminary understanding of this Mang royal family.

Today's King Mang has seven sons and three daughters, according to the order of eldest and youngest, the eldest son is the prince of the Mang clan, the rest of the sons are princes, and there are three princesses. Among them, Chi Wan'er is the most favored as a young girl, and there is a common royal problem between brothers and sisters, and they are quite discordant with each other. Especially before and after the palace examination, there was a constant competition in secret, competing for the first place in the palace examination.

Do know in your heart, along the way, Han Qing never said a word, but thought about how to deal with it next.

Poetry and songs, moral articles are familiar to him, and he is worried that once the display is too high and the other people's face is saved, will it hurt the pond fish, and whether the so-called princess will protect him.

value, in the final analysis, still has to have a matching value, so that Chi Wan'er can protect him regardless of it.

When he walked out of the prison, a bright yellow carriage came into Han Qing's eyes, and the short and fat cell head hurriedly took a few steps forward, and pointed at him with a white-faced bearded man with a feminine temperament.

Han Qing knew that this was most likely the unfathomable palace father-in-law in the mouth of the short and fat cell leader.

I don't know what Humpty Dumpty cell boss said to the father-in-law, the father-in-law who didn't smile at first glance was explained by Humpty Dumpty cell boss, and suddenly looked at Han Qing and smiled kindly.

Han Qing also smiled, and later, after the short and fat cell head waved his hand, Han Qing walked towards the carriage under the leadership of the lean cell leader.

When he got closer, Han Qing called out respectfully, "My lord."

The father-in-law nodded at Han Qing kindly, and then motioned for him to get into the car, and after Han Qing got into the car, a carriage disappeared in the surging flow of people in the Nine Shadows City in a blink of an eye.

At dusk, a bright yellow carriage stopped outside a luxurious mansion that took up a hundred miles.

Han Qing lifted the curtain, and the three gilded characters of the Prince's Mansion exuded a different kind of dazzling brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun, which almost made people unable to look at it directly.

The Mang Prince's Mansion has arrived, and the next thing is to deal with it well and strive to get out of the cage as soon as possible.

Han Qing didn't even have the confidence to escape, just now he sacrificed a trace of spiritual thought to the old man who was driving, and the mud cow went into the sea and never returned.

He knew that he had met an indescribable master, and that father-in-law was definitely a hard stubble.

PS: Can you support a weak question?