In the death row of Dongqingguo, the air is cramped, there is no light of day all year round, the straw is moldy, rats are everywhere, there is not even a place to sit, the air is full of musty and smelly smell, and you will be nauseated when you smell it.

There are also all kinds of heinous criminals locked up here, and the sound of these condemned prisoners crying and shouting all day long is even more ravaging people's ears, which makes people particularly unbearable.

Yan Zheng, Mrs. Yan, the second aunt and Yan Yun'er were locked up in a cell, and the subordinates in the house were locked up in other places.

Mrs. Yan leaned against the corner, not moving, not making a sound, and not knowing what she was thinking.

"Don't worry, I believe in the Holy One, the Holy One must be investigating this matter, and after the Holy One finds out, he will definitely give me a clear name. ”

Yan Zheng's face was full of beards and his expression was gloomy, but he still said some words of encouragement to everyone.

Mrs. Yan sneered in her heart, Your Majesty, your Emperor, heh!

What a naivety.

He did all this game, can't you see it clearly? He obediently tied his hands and caught it, which really opened her eyes.

That's it, just wait, if she can't wait for the result and is taken on the execution ground, she will definitely resist, and then take her and everyone away, but it's a pity that she really has no way to cultivate here, otherwise, she will definitely have a few more chances of winning.

She sighed, her face still unmoved.

"Mother, mother, I don't want to die, Yun'er doesn't want to die yet......"

Yan Yun'er threw herself into the arms of the second aunt and cried loudly, this scene, since they were locked in, it will happen every day, yes, those jailers are tired of seeing it.

"Little lady, don't cry, if your flower-like face is ugly, isn't it a sin?

They teased Yan Yun'er again, Yan Yun'er's face flushed slightly, buried her head, and sobbed quietly.

Yan Zheng looked at the nasty jailers, and his eyes seemed to be eager to chop them up.

"What do you see! Do you still think you're the prince of Zhenguo? I'm going to die, so let's save some effort, hum!"

The jailers sat back at the table, munching on melon seeds and gossiping.

"Yun'er doesn't cry, we'll be able to go out soon, we won't die. ”

She soothed her.

"Mother, really?"

"How could my mother lie to you?"

Yan Yun'er is really afraid, her strength is low now, she just has a little self-protection ability, how can she escape? She is still young, and she still has a lot of good times to enjoy, she doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die at all.

Every time she looked into her mother's eyes, she felt hope, so sure, not to lie to her, but as the day of the execution got closer and closer, her heart became more and more panicked, and she was so scared that she couldn't do it.

Her father collaborated with the enemy and committed treason, this is already an ironclad fact, who can intercede for them, who can save them?

There is no hope!

"But why haven't we gone out after all this time?"

Her eyes were long, looking at the only one she could lean on.

"Yun'er, we're not in a hurry, wait a little longer. ”

The second aunt still persuaded in a gentle voice.

Although Yan Zheng hated her for cheating on him and having a relationship with someone else, now seeing that she believed in him so much, she felt a little good about her in her heart.

That's it, that's it, they're all dying people, what do you care about so much?

He sighed.

"Yun'er, wait a little longer, we will definitely be able to get out. ”

"Daddy......"

Yan Yun'er looked at him, her eyes full of dependence and sadness.

"Humph!"

A cold snort was heard in the distance.

There was a bang, the sound of the cell door chain being opened, and someone was coming.

Those jailers hurriedly put away the melon seeds in their hands and on the table, and stood up respectfully.

"Hello Zuo Xiang. ”

"Hello Zuo Xiang. ”

"Zhen Guogong, haven't seen you for a long time?"

"What is Lord Zuo Xiang doing here?"

As soon as Yan Zheng saw him, he thought of the people in the second aunt's courtyard that day, thought of the letter, and thought of his shame as a man, he clenched his fists tightly, eager to punch him in the face.

He was clever, and he never went to his Zhenguo Mansion again, which really made his teeth itch with anger, but he couldn't grasp any handles.

He saw that his eyes looked at the second aunt and Yan Yun'er as if they were nothing, and turned sideways, blocking his view.

"I came, naturally, to save people. ”

Zuo Xiang said.

"Saving people?"

Yan Zheng's eyes lit up, and when Yan Yun'er heard the voice, her eyes were even brighter.

She came out of her second aunt's arms and hurriedly walked to the prison bar, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Lord Zuo, are you here to save us?"

Zuo Xiang carefully looked at Yan Yun'er, and saw that she was radiant, even in prison, she did not reduce her color, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Self-sufficient. ”

"Really?"

Yan Yun'er was almost overjoyed.

She hurriedly walked back, walked up to the second aunt, and hugged her tightly, "Mother, did you hear that? Lord Zuo Xiang is here to let us out, mother, great! Great! I don't have to die." ”

Her eyes were full of tears, and she was overjoyed.

"Mother didn't lie to you. ”

"Mmmm, my mother is the best, my mother is the most credible!"

"But the Holy One sent you?"

Yan Zheng didn't care about his face, he looked equally excited, "But the Holy Lord has found out my grievances?"

"Huh!"

Lord Zuo Xiang sneered.

"Why is Lord Zuo acting like this?"

Yan Zheng was very annoyed in his eyes and asked.

"Dare to say that you are a grievance? Why, do you mean that that thing has wings and flew into your house out of thin air? Or is it that the Holy One is now more and more stupid and has wronged you?"

"Shen Qizheng! How could I ever say such a thing, you don't want to frame and spew blood!"

"Yan Zheng, you didn't say the best. The Holy Heart is dictatorial, this case will not be wrong!"

Zuo Xiang squinted his eyes and looked at the angry man in prison who was about to jump his feet very comfortably.

"Then why do you say that you are here to save people today? Could it be that Zuo Xiang is too idle and has special hobbies, so he deliberately came to this prison to play tricks?"

Yan Zheng pulled his lips and smiled, sarcastically.

"I came, naturally, to save people, but only to save, but not you. ”

Zuo Xiang smiled and shook his head.

"Who will be saved?"

He asked again, it didn't matter if he was dead, just let them live.

"Naturally," Zuo Xiang laughed out loud before he finished speaking, he looked at Yan Zheng who was waiting for his answer, a smug and cruel look flashed in his eyes, he couldn't wait to see his expression!

"Naturally, my good looks, and my daughter. ”

With a smile on his lips, he said word by word.