Youyang woke up in a daze, and was surrounded by darkness.
The air was filled with a strong smell of rot, and occasionally there were screams, as if he was in hell on earth.
She endured the pain and stood up.
The iron chains on her hands and feet made a clanking sound.
She felt a cold wind blowing around her.
She shrank and shouted: "Is there anyone there?"
No one responded, but the wailing was even louder.
She melodiously complained that she had been unlucky for eight lifetimes and would not let her live a peaceful life one day.
There was a faint light shining through the small iron window, and Youyang used this only light to look hard at her eyes.
Uh, iron doors, iron windows, iron chains, could it be that she was imprisoned in the legendary dungeon?
"Alas" Youyang let out a long sigh, seeing how well she memorized this idea, once she traveled through time, she could catch up with any bad luck, and now she was even given the experience of going to jail.
But then again, even if you go to jail, you still have to tell her why.
Youyang lowered his head and drew circles on the ground, not knowing who he was cursing.
"Going in, did you think you were in the general's mansion?
Who of you here is not about to be executed?"
The jailer's already sharp shouting became even more ferocious in the dungeon.
There was a clanking sound of iron chains, and several female prisoners were imprisoned on the opposite side.
's cell.
Youyang opened the iron door and looked outside.
The cell was narrow, and there was only one corridor between her and the female prisoners.
After seeing the jailer leave, she hurriedly asked: "Why do you say that everyone in this dungeon will be executed?"
As soon as Youyang's words came out, three or two female prisoners began to cry again.
A slightly older female prisoner sighed and said in surprise: "Don't you know that those involved in the prince's rebellion are either executed or banished?"
"The prince is rebellious, so you are from the prince's palace."
Youyang is even more puzzled.
She has never seen the prince, so how can she be involved in it?
The female prisoner shook her head and said, "I am the female steward of General Hou's Mansion.
Just because my master was involved, everyone in the Hou Mansion has been imprisoned."
Youyang wanted to ask more questions, but another jailer came over, and suddenly there were wailings, shouts of injustice and curses.
Suddenly, the iron door opened from the outside, and the rusty friction sound seemed to pierce the eardrums.
A jailer came in and quickly unlocked the chains on Youyang's hands and feet, turned around and said respectfully to the other person: "Take it away."
The man nodded, glanced down at Youyang, and ordered, "Follow me."
His tone was laced with deep contempt.
Youyang couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so he had no choice but to follow the man out of jail in a daze.
The sun was shining brightly outside the dungeon.
She raised her hand to block the dazzling light in front of her.
After a short period of adaptation, she looked back at the dungeon.
There was only a wall, but it was like two worlds.
The man walked very fast.
He stopped at the carriage in front, looked back and urged impatiently: "Hurry up" Youyang walked a few steps faster, walked up to the man and asked doubtfully: "Where are you taking me?"
The man snorted coldly and said displeasedly: "How can a sinner talk so much nonsense?
Our master has ordered you to be taken back to the house for personal interrogation."
As he spoke, he pushed Youyang into the carriage.
"Master" Youyang was full of questions.
Could it be that Li Min was just a pity that the man stopped answering and drove the carriage quickly.
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The carriage drove around and stopped at a courtyard in the suburbs.
Youyang got out of the carriage.
The man raised his finger and pointed at the courtyard door and said: "Go in and wait."
Youyang had a lot of things to ask, but she swallowed them back when she saw the man's cold face.
He must not have said a word even if she broke her tongue.
Although the courtyard is small, it is also elegant.
There is also a hibiscus tree planted in front of the house.
Although it is not in flowering season at this time, its branches and leaves are lush, adding a touch of vitality to the quiet courtyard.
Melodious caressing the green leaves, hibiscus can always bring back endless memories for her.
At this time, a five-cornered cloth ball rolled to her feet.
She bent down to pick it up.
She looked around in surprise and saw a boy about six or seven years old running over.
The boy was short and lean, with a sallow complexion.
It was obvious at first glance that he was caused by long-term malnutrition.
At this time, a woman walked out of the room, and the boy immediately hid behind the woman shyly.
Youyang looked at the woman in front of her.
Although she was a young woman, she was only in her early twenties.
She was wearing a colorful floral dress that made her look slimmer.
Although her appearance was not eye-catching, she was also of high quality.
Her hair was simply tied up.
A wooden hairpin is inserted into the back of the head.
She gave a slight bow.
Although her movements were simple, they were not like those of an ordinary peasant woman.
She seemed to have been strictly taught.
The number of questions in Youyang's heart quickly increased.
Didn't he say that he would take her back to the house for interrogation?
Why did he bring her here again?
She asked the woman: "This is your home?"
The woman shook her head, bowed again and said, "This is your master's house."
"It's the master again."
Youyang couldn't help but be curious about this "master".
Who is he and what does he intend to do?
Is this the way to treat prisoners?
The woman smiled and said, "Master has ordered that his identity cannot be revealed for the time being."
Youyang raised her eyebrows, this "master" is still a mysterious master, but at this time, the courtyard doors are open, and there is no one guarding outside the courtyard.
Aren't you afraid that she will run away?
The woman looked at Youyang for a long time and said with a smile: "You are indeed unique."
She was really puzzled by the woman's unexpected exclamation.
She frowned and said, "What's the difference?"
The woman did not answer, but instead said: "Master asked the slave to tell the girl not to think about running away.
I am afraid that if you go out, someone will arrest you again.
In the meantime, I am afraid no one can save you.
If you If nothing happens, just wait here with peace of mind.
When he takes care of everything, he will send someone to take you over. " Youyang thought for a moment and nodded, giving up the idea of escape.
It was not that she had learned well, but that she believed the words of this "master" from the bottom of her heart.
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If he had the intention to harm her, she would not be so easy at this time.
She looked at the mother and child in front of her again and said, "You don't look like an ordinary maid.
Besides, you have a child.
Who are you, your master?"
The woman smiled awkwardly and said, "Master has ordered that the status of slave cannot be disclosed."
You can't say this, you can't say that, it's mysterious Youyang sat down on the stone bench next to the hibiscus tree, puffed out her cheeks, and asked: "Then you will always live here?"
She didn't expect anything when she asked this, she was just waiting for boredom and gossiping.
The woman no longer kept silent and said with a smile: "This slave has already married someone else.
She came to seek refuge with the master because she had something to do.
She will only stay here for a month."
"Oh" Youyang nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
She wasn't very interested in this woman's affairs, and even if she asked, she probably wouldn't say anything.
As evening approached, the man who brought Youyang out of the dungeon drove up again, and his attitude was still bad.
Youyang followed her into the carriage again.
No matter who his master was, he had to give a reason even if he wanted to kill her.
The carriage stopped at Li Ke Chang'an's mansion.
She looked at the place where she once lived.
It was as big as two heads.
This Li Hu must be their master, but since it was him, why didn't he explain what he said and take her there?
His eyes were full of contempt.
Didn't he know that the relationship between her and his master was even more mysterious?
If he had known that her master was Li Hu, he would have asked a few more questions, and maybe he could figure it out
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