"Oh? Is it ferocious? " Monsoon smoke picks eyebrow to sweep the little old man who is down and out of his wits.

The little old man was looked at by the monsoon smoke, and his face was suddenly red. He said, "don't look at me, I am wronged."

Before the opening of monsoon smoke, a strong man in the cell on the left side of monsoon smoke suddenly sneered, "wrong? Others dare to say they are wronged. You, the poisonous king of the hall, dare to say they are wronged? How could you not feel wronged when you poisoned more than 300 people in the east city? "

The little old man stared at the powerful man and said, "it's not nonsense. I, little old man, can't do such things as harm to heaven. It's clear that someone planted stolen goods to blame me. Just like me, can't harm people's lives. "

the big man sneered, obviously he didn't take the little old man's words as one thing at all.

The little old man was too lazy to talk with him. He turned around and looked at the monsoon smoke. "Little girl, I heard what the princess said just now Let the jailers here greet you well. I'll tell you that there are so many torments in the dungeons of the imperial city. I'm afraid that you can't hold up for a while. Who did you offend and was so greeted. "

Monsoon smoke smiled bitterly. If she knew what was going on, she would not be locked here now.

The little old man wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. He quickly closed his mouth and fell asleep with his head askew.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer. You don't need to think about the monsoon smoke. The destination of the sound is your own.

But

When the master of the footsteps appears in the sight of the monsoon smoke, the monsoon smoke is stunned.

Standing outside the cell, in addition to two jailers, there was an old acquaintance.

Qin muyao stood outside the cell with a cold face. His sharp eyes swept the monsoon smoke in the cell. Then he said to the jailer: "open the door, I have something to ask Ji Fengyan."

When the two jailers heard this, they were embarrassed.

However, Qin muyao's eyes were cold, and the two men immediately softened their legs and opened the cell door without any delay.

Who is Qin muyao?

That's the saint dragon Empire, the first family of the world destroyer. What's more, the general who was just appointed by his majesty to be the general of the green nightmare army recently. Now it's the time of high momentum. Who dares to offend?

Yu pawn hurriedly opens the door, bows his head and bows to invite Qin muyao in.

Qin muyao's face had no expression. He glanced at them coldly and said, "go down first."

"Yes." The jailer did not dare to have any objection, but hurriedly withdrew and left the cell.

Qin muyao looks at the monsoon smoke tied to the wall, his eyes are calm.

"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Monsoon smoke laughs at Qin Mu ballad.

Her light and cloudless appearance made Qin muyao's brow slightly wrinkled.

"At this time, do you still have the heart to laugh? "

the monsoon smoke shrugs slightly," otherwise, I will cry for you? "

Qin muyao's brow was even tighter. "You shouldn't come back."

"Emperor Shenglong himself ordered me not to come back, but also to come back. Otherwise, I would not be respected." Monsoon flue.

Qin muyao ignored the cells on both sides and deliberately lowered his voice: "Your Majesty is going to get rid of you."

"Why?" Monsoon smoke has been guessed for a long time, but

Why?

Why does Saint dragon want to get rid of her?