Chapter 610 Prison In the room, there is only one lamp!
She woke up from her dream, and was sitting on the bed panting, sweat running down her forehead to her cheeks, neck, and clothes......
Soak through a tablet.
In the distance, the light of the orange candle flame reflected on her frightened and pale face through the gauze tent.
"Whew~" She clutched the lump of clothes on her chest, and suddenly a few folds appeared.
It's not that I feel terrible or frightened by what I see in my dreams, but because I ......
Death.
Too many people died.
And— The next Jing Yi!
These five words were still twitching and whirling in her mind.
It made her heart very uneasy.
"Squeak."
The door was pushed open from the outside.
Qiao'er heard the voice, rushed in, walked quickly to the bed, saw the beads of sweat on her face, and asked worriedly, "Mr.
Ji, what's wrong with you?"
” Didn't get a response.
"Did you have a nightmare, sir?"
Ji Yunshu's thoughts were pulled back by her, the eyes that stared at the curtain in front of her became clearer and brighter, she let out a long sigh, her plain white five fingers loosened the clothes on her chest little by little, and reached out to slowly lift the thin gauze tent in front of her.
Bent his eyes to look at Qiao'er who was full of worry outside, and his pale white lips opened lightly, "I'm fine." ” "Would you like to pour you a glass of water?"
She didn't speak, but after a while, she got out of bed, put on her coat, and went out.
Late at night.
The cold breeze outside was crispy on her face.
Wrapped in her clothes, she sat down on a stone chair in the courtyard.
If the little body bones catch a cold, I'm afraid it won't be better for a few days, Qiao'er was worried about this, so she quickly ran into the house, took out the pot of water that was warm on the stove, poured her a cup and put it in her hand.
But— Bang.
Ji Yunshu was careless, with a flick of his hand, the cup of tea in his hand fell to the ground.
Porcelain is shattered all over the floor!
She hurriedly squatted down to pick it up.
"Ugh!"
When his finger touched the shattered porcelain shard, a cut was made in an instant, and blood flowed out.
"Oops."
Qiao'er hurriedly pinched a handkerchief and bandaged her, cautiously, "Mr.
Ji, just let the slave come to this kind of thing." ” "I'm fine."
"I'll go find Mr.
Mo."
"Not really."
Ji Yunshu hurriedly pulled her, "A small wound, in the middle of the night, why bother him." ” People are dreaming in bed!
Qiao'er had no choice but to dispel this idea, went into the house to find some medicine, dealt with it briefly for her, and then cleaned up the things on the ground, and brought a stove and put it in her hand to warm her.
"You go and rest first." "......"
"I'll sit here for a while, you don't have to worry about me, go and rest first."
Qiao'er had no choice but to nod her head and take another lantern to hang outside, so that she could rest with peace of mind.
Ji Yunshu looked at his injured finger and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
On the ground, there was still a drop of bright red blood, as if it was gradually dyeing her eyes red, deeper and deeper......
At this time, the stars and moon are clear, and there is an indescribable sense of loneliness.
Early the next morning.
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She went back to the house, changed into a clean dress, straightened up, and went out.
However, no one told.
Including Qiao'er From the Anchang Yuan to the Imperial Palace, it took almost an hour.
Outside the prison, there were four guards, all of whom were Jingrong's secret guards.
Seeing her coming, the secret guards glanced at each other a few times, and everyone knew that this person was the little prince of the Imperial Mansion, and everyone present at the time knew that Ke Jingrong ordered that it should not be leaked to the outside world.
One of them stepped forward and saluted with a sword.
"Mr.
Ji, why are you here?"
"I'll go in first."
"Go in?"
The man was stunned for a moment, glanced back at the prison, and said with a little concern, "Mr.
Ji, the prison is dirty, and it is full of people, so you better not go in." ” "You lead me in, and I'll come out soon, and it won't affect anything."
"This ......"
"I'm in trouble."
Her tone was very polite.
The face is a scholar, the voice is gentle, and although he is dressed in men's clothes, he still makes the chests of those big and rough people crisp.
Pulled the corners of his mouth and met her gaze. i In the end, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, he obediently led her in.
In the prison, it was very dim, and the smell of dampness in her nose was very unpleasant, which made her frown, and as she continued to walk inside, the smell of sweat and foul smell became stronger and stronger.
However, it was quiet inside, and those who were locked up in prison were obediently huddled together, leaning against the wall, and they didn't make a fuss, and they were all disgraced.
When watching Ji Yunshu walk in front of him, everyone got up and stood straight, their eyes slowly turning in the direction she was moving.
It was like a military parade.
When she reached the outside of a cell, she stopped.
Looking through the solid wooden stake, I saw Wen Panshi sitting cross-legged inside, his hands on his knees, facing the wall, his back to her.
In the entire cell, Wen Panshi was the only one.
"Open!"
She said.
The guard was very well-behaved, and opened the door and removed the chain.
Immediately, he immediately reminded her, "Mr.
Ji, you have to hurry up, the prince said, don't let anyone come, I'll wait outside, if you have something, call me." ” "Hmm."
She walked into the relatively spacious and clean cell, stood behind Wen Panshi, and remained silent.
After a long time, Wen Panshi, who was motionless, opened his eyes, coughed softly, turned his head sideways, and looked at Ji Yunshu's single shoes made of coarse cloth, his brows were furrowed, and they were full of wrinkles.
"Xiao Shizi came over at this time, there must be something."
Of course!
If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace!
"General Wen, I came here today to persuade you."
"Persuade?"
He smiled, "Wen listened to your words, in order to prevent more people from sacrificing, so he was imprisoned here, but you know very well that the old people in the Imperial Mansion are far more than that. ” "Yes."
"If you know, why bother to persuade you?"
"So, do you really think that the fire in the Imperial Mansion fourteen years ago was done by the emperor today?"
Wen Panshi propped one hand on his knees and the other on the ground, got up with difficulty, turned around, and looked at her flat eyes.
"Today, there's no going back."
"Yes, you can't turn back, but it doesn't mean that it can't be recovered, King Rong didn't kill you, but locked all of you here, and even blocked the news from the outside world, naturally it won't spread to the capital, and I also hope that you can stop, don't let things happen to the point of getting out of control, and I also said that what the truth is, it is still unknown, and it is not worth sacrificing so many people."
She tried to persuade her.
Wen Panshi exhaled heavily.
Pacing two steps, quite a bit of the majestic posture of a general.