"Yes, Lord Wang, this matter will be handed over to his subordinates, and his subordinates will definitely handle it properly!" Mo Yu saluted Chu Linyuan seriously, and then turned around and left.

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the bright moonlight is sparsely sprinkled on the ground through the leaves, which is particularly desolate.

Chu Linyuan looked up at the moon in the sky, it was still so round, as if he had seen Song Ling for the first time.

It's just that Chu Linyuan's mood at the moment was extremely boring, and after looking at it for a while, he then turned around and entered the palace.

The guards at the door watched Chu Linyuan walk in, and the invisible sense of oppression disappeared in an instant, and then they breathed a sigh of relief one by one, their whole bodies relaxed, and they talked one after another:

"Hey, brothers, I said that our prince is a little overly affectionate, not to mention that the prince has never brought a woman to the mansion, let alone so disregarded the image and came out directly in obscene clothes. ”

"That's right, Miss Song's treatment is obviously different, Miss Song is really blessed, and she is so valued and cared about by the prince. ”

"Hehe, good luck, didn't you see that Miss Song avoided our prince like avoiding snakes and scorpions? ”

"I'll go, you dare to say this? I'm afraid you don't want to live, right? But to be honest, it's the first time that Grandpa Wang has been so good to a woman. ”

"It's not all. Have you ever seen how good the prince is to other people?"

"It seems that this time, Miss Song is afraid that she will really become the hostess of the Night King's Mansion. ”

"So what? What does this have to do with us? Okay, okay, stop gossiping here, hurry up and look at the gate of the palace honestly, if the prince hears us, maybe he will punish us." ”

"Yes, yes, now that the prince is unhappy, let's be cautious. ”

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The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Chu Linyuan hurriedly walked out of the palace, and the two dark circles under his eyes were particularly eye-catching.

After the soldiers at the gate of the palace watched Chu Linyuan leave, they looked at each other tacitly, not daring to say more.

The cells in Xijing are different from other places, divided into four cells, east, west, south and north, the first two are for ordinary prisoners, basically some ordinary people, and the last two are for the princes and ministers, the children of noble families.

In general, the cells in which civilians are held are extremely filthy and foul-smelling, and few people can stand the stench inside.

Although the cells where the princes and ministers were held were very simple, they still had the things they should have, and even had airy windows, but they were not luxurious.

Comparatively speaking, the treatment of the two cells in the north and south is hundreds of times better than the two cells in the east and west where civilians are held.

This is classism, and the order of dignity and inferiority is particularly evident here.

Song Ling sat on a simple wooden floor, although he didn't sleep comfortably last night, but compared to his previous life, this cell was relatively good, at least it was clean and didn't stench.

And what made Song Ling feel strange was that he was the only one in this cell, but it was also a lot quieter.

Song Ling looked at the sky outside the window, and unconsciously sat all night, watching the dawn.

I don't know when Chu Linyuan will be able to rescue himself, but yesterday, the head of the government ran back with a panicked face, which made Song Ling feel guilty for a while.

Needless to say, Song Ling also guessed that Chu Linyuan must have done something to the head of the government, and the five bright red finger marks on his neck already explained everything.

And according to what the head of the government said, Chu Linyuan would rescue himself in a short time.

Getting this answer, Song Ling was not too surprised, after all, if he entered the prison cell, Chu Linyuan would definitely save himself.

So, is Chu Linyuan serious about himself?

Just as Song Ling was pondering, suddenly a rush of footsteps came, hurried and full of calmness.

Song Ling felt that the sound of these footsteps would be a little familiar, could it be Chu Linyuan coming, was it so early?

Soon, a hurried figure ran in, Song Ling fixed his eyes, it turned out to be the head of the government yesterday, only to see that the head of the government said in an eager tone and with a hint of happiness: "Miss Song, the night prince is here." ”

As soon as the head of the government finished speaking, Chu Linyuan stood behind him with his hands in his hands, and the head of the government only felt a cold, and when he looked back, he immediately lowered his head in fright, directly took out the key and opened the door, and said respectfully: "Lord Night, please inside." ”

The whole process was completed in one go, the head of the government did not hesitate, and Chu Linyuan's character was already known to the head of the government officer.

If he is a step slower, Chu Linyuan may want to strangle himself again.

With a "bang", Chu Linyuan directly pushed open the cell door and walked straight in, looking at Song Ling unharmed, Chu Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a cold expression on his face:

"What's the matter? I didn't expect you to put yourself in such a position, aren't you quite capable?" Chu Linyuan said in a strange manner, with a hint of mockery and anger in his tone.

When the head of the government heard Chu Linyuan's words, his jaw dropped in shock, wasn't Chu Linyuan still worried about Song Ling yesterday?

Women are fickle, are men fickle now?

Song Ling was ridiculed by Chu Linyuan like this, although his expression was a little unpleasant, but he also understood that Chu Linyuan was starting to be arrogant again.

Forget it, for the sake of Chu Linyuan trying to save himself, he doesn't care about Chu Linyuan.

Immediately, Song Ling glanced at the head of the bureaucracy: "Brother Zhang, you go down first." ”

When the head of the official heard this, he immediately nodded and left hurriedly, Chu Linyuan's breath was really terrifying, and he felt like he was on the tip of a knife after staying for a while.

"Brother Zhang, hehe, Song Ling, your name is really kind, what's the matter? Could it be that there is a Zhang Guanren in the front, a Brother Zhang in the back, and you don't let go of the surname Zhang?"

Chu Linyuan instantly lowered his face, his face was full of resentment and anger, and his tone was full of vinegar, which even filled the air with a sour smell.

When Song Ling heard Chu Linyuan's words, he couldn't cry or laugh in an instant, how could he bring up Zhang Guanren in a good manner?

Besides, the head of the government helped himself, isn't it natural to call Brother Zhang?

Chu Linyuan's vinegar taste is really heavy.

Although Song Ling thought like this in his heart, he also understood that it was impossible for Chu Linyuan to listen to his own explanations so much now, so he simply changed the topic directly:

"Lord Night, what is the reason why I was locked in this time, I guess Brother Zhang has already told you, I don't know what way to let me out at night?"