If she hadn't died in prison after finding out the truth, he would be interested in playing with the cat with sharp teeth and claws.

Three long and narrow shadows walk on the dark Palace Road one by one. The time has passed. The quiet palace courtyard is even colder and more terrible. Besides the rustle of leaves left by the wind, they can even hear each other's breathing. Mingze frowns a little. With his martial arts accomplishments, he can't help but hear the women's breath in front of him in a hurry and disorder. Looking at her vain steps and gradually bent shoulders and backs, Mingze concludes that there is something wrong with her.

As he expected, Qingfeng suddenly stopped without a few steps and squatted down slowly with one hand on the wall. It's getting late. The bodyguard who escorts Qingfeng with Mingze is impatient. He kicks Qingfeng, who is half squatting on the ground, and says coldly, "hurry up, don't pretend to be dead!"

The strength of the bodyguard is not too great. However, Qingfeng falls on the ground and cannot stand up for a long time. When the bodyguard was about to kick the second leg, Mingze stepped forward and squatted beside her. She was blue, white lipped, and panting. The thin sweat on the forehead wet the hair in front of her forehead. Mingze's brow was wrinkled. Her appearance was definitely not like that of Putong. However, her current situation and identity were not qualified to ask the royal doctor to treat her 。

The bodyguard behind him urged in a low voice. Mingze grabbed Qingfeng's arm and pulled her up from the ground.

After the elder sister left the palace safely, Qingfeng finally released her heart and relaxed her mood. Only then did she feel that the chest pain was too much for her to bear. She forced herself to leave the palace and used all her strength. Her dry lips and torn chest made her want to pass away, so that she could not be tortured again. Unfortunately, the God did not pity her. Even though she was shaking with pain, her mind was still clear.

Suddenly, the arm was held tightly. The strength of her strength made Qingfeng come back to her mind and look up. She saw the eyes that were always cold but showed compassion from time to time. Is that him? The bodyguard.

He is still back to the moonlight, green maple still did not see his face, and she is not in the mood to observe others at the moment. Although she stood up, she could only barely stand by supporting the palace wall, and a very low sigh sounded in her ear. The guard suddenly extended his hand, grabbed her back and pushed her forward. In other people's eyes, she was carried away by the bodyguard. In fact, his other hand was always firmly supporting her shoulder and supporting her to move forward.

Qingfeng was a little surprised. Why did he help her?

Looking at those indifferent eyes, he did not look at her, still silently looking straight ahead. Qingfeng wanted to ask his name, because there were other people behind him. Qingfeng didn't ask for an exit for fear of causing him trouble.

With the support of Mingze in the dark, Qingfeng reluctantly insisted on going forward. The three men walked for most of the time, and finally stopped before a big stone house. It was very dark around. Qingfeng didn't know where the palace was.

Two green clothes young generals guard in front of the door, see clearly is Mingze them, simple cross examination a few words let them enter.

After the stone gate, there is only a large room with two torches in it. The light is darker than the outside. In the middle of the opening, a man sat there casually, and another bodyguard escorting Qingfeng hurriedly greeted him. He said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you are on duty tonight."

Looking back, Zhang Chenyang glanced over the escort who was greeting, and directly fell on the woman who was carrying by the Ming bodyguard. The woman was dressed as a palace maid, pale as paper, and with the light, two deep scars were ferocious and horrible. Zhang Chenyang asked cautiously, "who is she? Why go to jail? " If it's a common palace maid, it's natural that eunuchs and mammies send her here, but this woman is a person sent by the Imperial Guard. He has to be careful to cross examine. The prison is no better than other places.

The bodyguard hurriedly went up a step and smiled back: "she is the woman sent by Haoyue. It is said that the emperor wants Qingling, the eldest miss of Qingjia. She is Qingfeng, the second miss of Qingjia. The emperor has sent someone to Haoyue for verification. First, she will be imprisoned in the prison. If this is true, she will be dead."

"I see." Zhang Chenyang nodded clearly and knew that the woman's appearance was ruined and she was also a body of guilt. Even if she did not die at last, she could not have the chance to climb up. There is no such a beautiful face in the harem, so there is no qualification to compete for favor. Zhang Chenyang cried out, "come, shut up in the darkroom."

Mingze frowned slightly. The prison was different from the prison of the Ministry of punishment. It was directly managed by the emperor and the empress dowagers of the two palaces. From the imperial palace to the concubines and servants, if they made mistakes, they could be sent to the prison. Some of them went out in a day or two, and some of them were imprisoned to death, so Zhang Chenyang would be eager to ask. The darkroom is the most gloomy prison in the prison. Zhang Chenyang has locked her there. It can be seen in his mind that she is impossible to turn over.

"Yes." Two jailers in green came forward, one on the left and one on the right. Without any pity, they roughly dragged her to the deepest prison.

At the moment, the green maple was all weak, and could only let them drag forward. Mingze slowly took back his sight and turned out of the prison. She is so weak and in a cold and merciless prison. Maybe he will never see her again.

The jailer didn't feel pity for her. They dragged Qingfeng to the last cell, opened the door and pushed her in. One by one, Qingfeng fell to the ground. Behind him came a loud bang, and the prison door closed heavily.

Qingfeng lies on the cold ground, motionless. The pain in her hands and knees is nothing to her now. The cold ground can even make her hot and dry chest more comfortable.

Quietly close to the ground, green maple can feel his body in a little bit of cold, pale lips gently raised a very light smile, perhaps? She will die in this prison. If she dies, she can be reunited with her father and mother. Both the elder sister and the younger sister are alive. She is also responsible for her father and mother.

Just as Qingfeng closed his eyes wearily, a cold hand suddenly held her ankle tightly.

"Ah!"

"Ah -" the cold hand suddenly held her ankle tightly and dragged backward all the way. The force seemed to drag her deeper into the darkness and hell. The deep panic made Qingfeng scream, forgot the pain in his chest and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Let go of me!" The more struggling Qingfeng is, the harder the hand that holds her ankle is, the more nails seem to poke into the meat. She doesn't feel pain, but is covered by endless fear, screaming and kicking in the direction of that hand. Qingfeng felt that she had kicked the hand holding her foot many times. She obviously tried her best, but the hand still grabbed her like a pair of pliers and dragged her back a little bit.

"Come here, come here!" The call from the dark is not as deep and hoarse as Qingfeng imagined. It's a woman's voice with low breath and madness.

Maybe it was fear that gave her strength. Qingfeng grabbed the gap of the stone brick on the ground and climbed forward. His fingernails squeaked on the stone brick, which was particularly harsh. Just when Qingfeng's fingers were almost paralyzed and were about to be unable to support him, suddenly his feet were cold, his shoes and socks were dragged away. When the strength of his feet was loose, Qingfeng immediately fell to the front.

"Come here! Someone's going to kill you! Quick! " The quick and anxious roar led Qingfeng to look back. In the dark cell, a pair of waving hands seemed to rush over at any time. Qingfeng cried out again. She didn't know how big the prison was, or how many people were hiding in the cell peeping at her in the dark. She just instinctively shrank back until her back was close to the cold stone wall, There is no way out.

"Come here -" the hiss was exhausted. Green maple tightly covered her ears. She was afraid to hear such a cry. It seemed that the terrible man was close to her and could tear it at any time.

"What are you arguing about? Don't want to live?" A loud bang, like the sound of kicking on the heavy prison door, came from the outside of the door with a rough low roar, and the hands in the dark suddenly retracted, and disappeared in the dark.

For a long time, the hands did not reappear. Qingfeng slowly put down his hands and listened carefully. She could almost hear the subtle sound of the wind blowing the flame outside the prison door, and the ghost like female voice disappeared without trace.

Was it her illusion just now? No way, the pain in her right foot reminded her that everything was not an illusion, and that her shoes and socks had been dragged by the man. There must be someone else in the cell. Qingfeng took a deep breath, clenched her hands into a fist, and deeply pierced her fingernails into the palm. I hope this pain can make her heart slightly calm down because of fear. The body moved forward slightly, and Qingfeng squinted to see the scene in front. Unfortunately, the only small window in the cell was only a little bigger than slapping hands, and the moonlight couldn't get in at all. No matter how hard she tried, it was still dark.

You can't see the figure or hear the voice, but Qingfeng can feel a pair of dark eyes are always hidden in the dark, staring at her, she is like a prey, that person can rush up and bite her at any time. Once again, leaning against the cold stone wall, Qingfeng felt cold all over. Her chest was so dreary that she couldn't breathe. She curled up around the corner with her legs in her arms. Qingfeng thought that she would stay up all night in fear. Finally, she was defeated by the pain and suffering of these two days and nights. She was so tired and soft that she was in the dark and cold cell. Qingfeng's breathing gradually calmed down. When she was completely asleep, the black shadow that frightened her approached her slowly?