The big prison in Yaoguang City, the little monk thinks it's not bad.

The light is soft, dry and warm.

What's more, there's also a table of meals!

Fragrant and hot!

At this time, the little monk was sitting at a table in a solitary cell, eating dinner happily.

Dinner, I actually ate it with Luo Qianhan.

Young Master Qianhan is really a man who keeps his promises.

He looked at the ugly-looking little monk angrily and asked, "What's your name?"

The little monk's mouth was stuffed with something, and he said indistinctly: "Little monk Yuanci." ”

Luo Qianhan stopped his chopsticks, glanced at Yuan Ci deeply, and said, "Yuan Ci, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Ci also stopped to stuff food into her mouth, she looked at Luo Qianhan a little strangely, and said, "Young Master Qianhan, you are really forgetful, didn't you arrest me in?"

Luo Qianhan's face was a little distorted, he took a breath and said, "I mean, why did you come to Yaoguang City?"

Yuan Ci glared at Luo Qianhan, and said dissatisfiedly: "Young Master Qianhan, look at your memory! Didn't I tell you? I am a chaotic party, and I am here to find Wang Xun." She frowned a little worriedly and continued, "I don't think your brain is very useful. But it doesn't matter. You're probably scheming too much, you've exhausted your skills, and your brain is depleted. You don't have to be depressed either. ”

Luo Qianhan couldn't laugh or cry a little, gritted his teeth and said, "Which eye of yours saw that my brain is not very good?" He paused and said faintly: "You say that you are a chaotic party, I don't believe it." When you're full, I'll send you out of town. Jizhou is a place of right and wrong, you better stay away. ”

Yuan Ci suddenly became anxious. She didn't even bother to eat, stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "Master Qianhan, I'm really a mess. I have a bitter enmity with Wang Xun. ”

Luo Qianhan was stunned for a moment, as if talking to himself: "What enmity do you have with Duke Xun?"

Yuan Ci's face became gloomy, and she said coldly: "When I see Wang Xun, I will know." ”

Luo Qianhan seemed to be enraged, he also stood up, and a wave of coercion erupted.

Yuan Ci was shocked, it seems that this Luo Qianhan is a person with deep internal strength.

It is rumored that Luo Qianhan is vicious and ruthless, which really cannot be underestimated.

Yuan Ci set his mind, secretly raised his internal strength, and made a defensive situation.

Luo Qianhan was just about to attack, when suddenly a pawn hurriedly ran in.

Seeing Luo Qianhan's cold face, the pawn was startled, and fell to his knees in a panic, almost prostrate on the ground.

Luo Qianhan frowned, and shouted, "Say, what's the matter?"

The pawn was obviously frightened, and he said with obvious crying: "Gong, Gongzi, it's Princess Jun." She, she heard that there was a rebel party in the city, and she wanted to interrogate this rebel party. ”

Luo Qianhan's face turned cold, and with a wave of his palm, he shattered the wooden table in front of him. His voice was no longer thick and good-sounding, but full of anger: "This little monk was brought back by me, so naturally I personally interrogated him." ”

I only heard a chuckle, and then a burst of ringing sounds, from far and near.

The voice of the chuckling man was unusually gentle and sweet: "Qianhan, who is this chaotic party, why are you so nervous?"

Yuan Ci was a little surprised, and immediately stretched her neck and looked towards the door of the cell.

I saw a woman in palace clothes appear at the door of the dim cell.

Although the prison in Yaoguang City is dark all year round, it is still difficult to hide this woman's peerless appearance.

The woman's skin is whiter than snow, her lips are like cherry blossoms, her long hair is like a waterfall, and her eyes are as bright as bright stars, which seems to have the power to turn all beings upside down.

What's even more touching is that the woman's face has a peach-like smile, like the early sun in March, smiling and warming people's hearts.

Yuan Ci was stunned for a while.

At this time, I only heard Luo Qian say coldly: "Princess Jun, this person is just a crazy monk who doesn't know the height of the sky. I have nothing to be nervous about. ”

It turned out that this woman was Hu Jiuhong's boastful first beauty in Jizhou, Wang Jun.

Yuan Ci also didn't care about Luo Qianhan classifying himself as a crazy monk, and was completely immersed in his appreciation of Wang Jun and couldn't extricate himself.

Wang Jun smiled again and said softly: "Qian Han, since this crazy monk has nothing to do with you, you should hand him over to me for interrogation." You have a lot of business, so you don't have to worry about such trivial things. ”

Yuan Ci also lost no time in expressing his opinion at this time: "Yes, yes, yes, just hand me over to Princess Jun for interrogation." ”

Luo Qianhan turned his head and stared at Yuan Ci fiercely, his gaze as cold and sharp as a blade.

Yuan Ci shuddered when she was stared at, she shrunk her neck and rubbed in the direction of Wang Jun.

Seeing that Luo Qianhan didn't speak, Wang Jun smiled again and said, "Qianhan, then I will take this crazy monk away." Go to bed sooner. ”

After that, Wang Jun gave Luo Qianhan a gentle blessing, turned around and left.

Yuan Ci immediately smeared the soles of his feet with oil and followed along.

Luo Qianhan gritted his teeth and turned around fiercely, the expression on his face was uncertain.

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Wang Jun's mansion, Qianguang Pavilion, is really gorgeous.

The peerless beauty Wang Jun sat on a luxurious couch in the main hall, looked at Yuan Ci who was standing not far away, and asked, "Little monk, who are you?"

Yuan Ci's expression was solemn, and he bowed deeply to Wang Jun, and said, "Princess Jun, I know that you have the grace to save Bingyang. This kindness is deep and cannot be repaid. ”

Wang Jun was startled and stood up from the seat at once. Her face was pale, and she trembled slightly, quite out of shape.

Wang Jun took a deep breath, as if he had calmed down a lot. She walked quickly to Yuanci and looked at Yuanci carefully.

Then, she said astringently, "You, you are Ziling?"

Ziling heard Wang Jun call out his real name, but he was overjoyed in his heart. It seems that Ying Changfeng really didn't lie to himself, Wang Jun really knew Bingyang's whereabouts.

Zi Ling suddenly felt that the blood in his heart was surging, and he was only a stone's throw away from Bingyang.

She couldn't hold back the ecstasy in her heart, grabbed Wang Jun, and asked eagerly: "Princess Jun, since you know that I am Ziling, it must be Bingyang who told you." Tell me, where is Bingyang?"

Who knows, Wang Jun gently shook off Zi Ling's hand and turned around in some pain.

Zi Ling was a little at a loss, she stood in place, looking at Wang Jun's back.

That kind of ominous premonition hit Zi Ling's heart again.

It was the feeling that frightened her.

She was suddenly very scared, afraid to hear Wang Jun's answer.

She even wished that she had never found Wang Jun and never asked this question.

Or, she hopes, Wang Jun will never answer herself, this question.

But Wang Jun still turned around slowly, looked at Ziling, and said softly: "Two years ago, I found a seriously injured Bingyang by the Shihu Lake in Jinzhou. At that time, his skin was ulcerated all over his body. Moreover, his heart was wounded by a strange cold poison. I once took him everywhere to visit famous doctors and try various detoxification methods. However, his situation is getting worse and worse. His meridians were gradually frozen, and his whole body stiffened, unable to move. Half a year ago, he, he was already ......"

Zi Ling only felt a buzz, and the surroundings seemed to become quiet.

She only saw Wang Jun's mouth, opening and closing, but she couldn't hear any sound.

She looked at Wang Jun a little blankly.

Not only could I not hear the sound, but the surroundings seemed to suddenly dim.

Zi Ling rubbed her eyes in confusion, but found that she couldn't even see Wang Jun's face really.

Zi Ling only felt that her heart was hot, and she spit out a mouthful of sweet things.

When she looked down, it was a pool of blood.

Zi Ling wanted to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth with her hand, but found that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Not only could he not lift his hands, but his legs were weak and he could not stand.

Zi Ling staggered back a few steps. In a hurry, she seemed to see that Wang Jun ran over in a panic and wanted to hold her.

However, Zi Ling felt as if she had fallen into an abyss.

There is no light, no sound, even, no consciousness.

Heaven and earth, empty, white, chaos.