Underwater, Mu Zhixi's right hand clenched slightly, staring blankly ahead, her eyes blank.

Whoop -

Xiao Yiyan reached out and fished her out of the water.

"It's not good to soak for a long time. "I put her on the tower, brought a dry towel, and dried her myself.

Inch by inch skin, hanging with water droplets, the ultimate bewitchment.

A piece of green silk was scattered on the shoulder, and the water droplets dripped onto the tower, wetting it.

After wiping, he carefully helped her change into clean clothes.

He did these things silently, and she didn't speak, so he didn't ask.

From knowing her to the present, every time I ask about the scar on her hand, she always doesn't say a word.

It seems that it always brings back memories deep in her heart.

It was a completely unfamiliar place he didn't know.

"Drink some soup first to warm up. Xiao Yiyan sat on the edge of the bed and fed her personally.

Mu Zhixi nodded, depressed, and didn't want to say a word.

She opened her mouth and took a sip of the soup, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that her expression was wrong, Xiao Yiyan asked with concern.

He chased at himself.

I shouldn't have mentioned that scar just now.

He wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth, set the bowl aside, and gently held her in his arms.

"Isn't it hard to drink? Want something else?"

Mu Zhixi leaned softly on his shoulder, reached out to hug his waist, and shook his head.

Xiao Yiyan kissed her forehead and persuaded gently, "Eat more, okay?"

She still shook her head, her face tired, "I don't want to eat." I want to sleep. ”

She was willing to speak, and the stone in Xiao Yiyan's heart fell to the ground.

"Okay, sleep. I'll sleep with you. ”

Night, quietly.

The darkness is silent and erodes from all corners.

The Mansion of the Six Princes.

Xiao Mohuan looked at the letter in his hand, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Your Highness, the second prince is almost in the imperial city, and no one has moved along the way, do we still have to hold our troops?"

In the current situation, if the emperor dies, the second prince is the most qualified to inherit the throne.

They must not let the second prince return to the city.

Xiao Mohuan put the letter paper on the candle and burned it, mocking coldly.

"One by one, it's really calm. ”

He thought that there would be many people competing with Xiao Linyuan and would never let him come back alive.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Linyuan was unharmed.

Either nobody did it.

Either that, someone is secretly protecting.

"Send the most elite killers to stop Xiao Linyuan outside the city!"

"Yes!"

The guards received the order and respectfully retreated.

Inside the house, Yan Qing, who was dressed in a green shirt and robe, stood up.

"It's late at night, and I'm going to say goodbye. ”

"What, I can't wait to save your second prince?" Xiao Mohuan deliberately let Yan Qing hear it, just to see what kind of attitude he had.

If he wants to kill Xiao Linyuan, which side will Yan Qing stand on?

"Although Zai Xia and the second prince are confidants, they have not yet reached the point of working for him. Yan Qing was neither humble nor arrogant, and her face was calm.

Xiao Mohuan stopped in front of him and looked at him coldly.

"Why do you think this prince is worried about him?"

Yan Qing smiled faintly, "That can only be said that the sixth prince's feeling is not very accurate." ”

Xiao Mohuan laughed a few times, and he was in a good mood.

He put his hand on Yan Qing's shoulder, and after the laughter, there was a sharp warning.

"Know who your new master is, and don't do anything outside of it.

"What the second emperor brother can give you, I can also afford to give.

Your second prince has lost its use value.

Since Sir has asked you to take refuge in me, you have to listen to him obediently, right?"

Yan Qing's eyes flashed with imperceptible determination.

He took a step back, dodging Xiao Mohuan's hand without a trace.

Immediately, Yan Qing bowed to him.

"I said goodbye under the next. ”

Xiao Mohuan snorted coldly.

This Yan Qing is really loyal to the second emperor brother.

If it weren't for Mr.'s orders, he wouldn't have been so obedient at all.

Walking to the door, Yan Qing suddenly stopped.

He held the door frame with his hand, turned his back to Xiao Mohuan, and left a meaningful sentence.

"Since the six princes have the support of their husbands, they should be more cautious in their words and deeds. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Facing the cold moonlight, Yan Qing raised her head and closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already wet.

The teardrop, sliding down the corner of the eye, was extremely poignant.

The two princes' today is not their tomorrow.

He, Xiao Mohuan, and others, like the second prince, are all Mr.'s pawns.

Loss of freedom, loss of the right to choose.

Once you are bound by shackles, then, in this life, you can't escape.

Palace.

A gloomy dungeon.

"Go away! don't touch me—"

Murong Xiangyun shouted in horror, surrounded by a group of jailers, all of whom were extremely obscene.

She was cornered, her clothes scattered on the floor, and only a thin layer of fabric remained.

On the ground, the plain dress was trampled under the feet of those people, leaving dirty shoe prints.

The veil on her face had long been torn off, revealing a beautiful face.

Looking at the smiling jailers, fear filled my heart.

"Don't ...... Don't come, please, don't ...... Ahh

Before she could finish speaking, she was pulled up by a violent force.

With a flurry of dizziness, she was thrown onto the hay bunk.

The men grabbed her hands and feet, tearing at the last layer of fabric from her.

In their ears was their unbridled laughter.

She struggled desperately. Shout out loud.

"Don't! don't...... Spare me, I can give you silver, a hundred taels, a thousand taels, ten thousand taels, I beg you......"

After a while, there was no longer a strand on her.

Despair overwhelmed her, and fear surrounded her.

She trembled and pleaded.

"Don't ...... Stop, let me die ......"

Someone, save her.

Being bullied is worse than killing her.

"Boss, she wants to bite her tongue and kill herself!"

Syllable!

A slap in the face came down.

"Damn, it's pretty strong! Plug her mouth! I see how she bites her tongue!"

Immediately after, a sharp pain came, and Murong Xiangyun's eyes widened instantly.

She's ruined!

She's completely unclean!

What other face does she have with her beloved......

Along with the pain came the foul language of those people.

"The first goddess doctor of Beiyan has saved so many people, helped my brother relieve his cravings, and also practiced medicine to save people. ”

"Boss. This Miss Murong tastes good, with fine skin and tender meat, and it turns red when you pinch it. ”

"Hurry up, what kind of grinding, the brothers in the back are still waiting!"

......

Boom!

The cell door was kicked open.

A few men in black, who were very agile, quickly dealt with them.

A sword sealed his throat, and he didn't hear a single movement.

The man fell on top of him, and Murong Xiangyun reacted.

Someone has come to her rescue!

One of the men in black picked up the clothes on the ground and handed them to her.

"Miss Murong, come with us, Mr. is waiting for you outside the palace. ”

The heavenly prison was full of organs, and these black-clothed people unknowingly robbed Murong Xiangyun.

By the time the jailers pursued him, he was already out of the palace.

Outside the palace, in a secluded place, an ordinary carriage was parked.

The man in black lifted the curtain and saluted respectfully.

"Sir, we have rescued Miss Murong. ”

In the carriage, the man was dressed in white and was not stained with fine dust, and his gorgeous appearance was peerless, which made people feel it at a glance......