Zhao Wanxi frowned: "I just remind you that women and children are innocent!"

Leng junao's eagle eyes, like ice awl, still glared at her: "Leng siyantui When Xi'er fell off the cliff, did she ever think that she was a woman who had just given birth? Why are his women and children treated well? "

The man's emotion seems to be a little excited and indignant. Zhao Wanxi's eagle eyes almost burst out fire.

Facing the man's eyes, Zhao Wanxi had no fear. She looked directly at him with cold and bright eyes: "but just now in the dungeon, you said that you are different from him, you are not a beast!"

She is also righteous and upright.

Leng Jun Ao's narrow eyes narrowed slowly and glared at her: "I don't kill them, it's already a great gift."

The determination and coldness in his eyes clearly let Zhao Wanxi understand that he had made a decision in his heart.

Turning around, Leng junao shakes off her hand and leaves angrily.

Zhao Wanxi is uneasy. She doesn't know what Leng junao will do to Yelv jiaoru!

Until nightfall, Zhao Wanxi still did not wait for Leng junao to return to her room. She knew that the northern army was approaching, and the two armies had already met. At this point, Leng junao was naturally responsible.

Zhao Wanxi gives her child to her maidservant and takes some cakes and water to the back hall. In recent days, she is familiar with the maidservants in the palace. She finds out that Yelv jiaoru is being held in the Chaifang at the back of the hall. After half a day, no water comes in

There was a guard outside the Chaifang at the back of the hall. Zhao Wanxi had an idea and took out the moon stone in her arms: "this is the emperor's keepsake. Let me bring some food to Princess jiaoru!"

she knew that as like as two peas of moon stone were in the same place, the soldiers did not know that she had one in her hand.

The first soldier saw the moon stone in her hand, and his eyes were slightly surprised, because in the past military training, he did see the jade hanging on the emperor's neck, and there was no doubt about it.

Just as he was about to let Zhao Wanxi in, another guard beside him whispered in a low voice: "the emperor orders that no one but him should get close to the people in the Chaifang..."

Obviously, he was suspicious of Zhao Wanxi's words. Although his voice was very low, Zhao Wanxi still heard it clearly.

"It's the most important hostage in Nanlin country. If Princess jiaoru makes a mistake, who can take the responsibility?"

Zhao Wanxi's cold voice, sharp eyes like a flash of lightning across the void, immediately a few guards are awed!

The soldiers at the head did not dare to delay any longer. They quickly opened the door of the Chaifang and let Zhao Wanxi in.

There was only one candle burning in the wood room, and the light was dim. Zhao Wanxi could only see a dark shadow crouching in the wood pile in the corner, shivering with cold.

"Jiaoru princess, are you ok?"

Zhao Wanxi quickly approached her, put aside the hot pastry water, and gently hugged her with her warm body temperature.

"Let me die!"

In the dim light, Yelv was as beautiful as those dark apricot eyes, empty and indifferent, with no desire to survive.

Knowing that today's scene in the dungeon was a great blow to her, Zhao Wanxi comforted her in a soft voice: "Princess jiaoru, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child in your stomach. The child is innocent..."