Chapter 632

Finally, Zhou Ruoyan thought in his heart.

She turned and spat the meat to the side.

The rich bloody smell in her mouth made her nauseous, and her stomach and throat kept rolling.

Zhou Ruoyan continued to breathe deeply, which just forced him to calm down.

She slowly stood up, looked at the man who died, whispered, "I give you a dream."

When she spoke, her mouth opened and closed, her white teeth were all messy blood, interwoven like a big net.

Soon, the news of Zhou Ruoyan's killing spread to Song Ci.

After listening to the whole story, Song Ci was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

"Don't look at her any more. Let her live and die." He said.

In fact, he is now wrapped in a huge trouble. He can't tell his energy from Zhou Ruoyan.

"You go and invite the adults out of the prison," Song Ci said, biting his teeth.

The eunuch was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again, his eyes were excited.

Seeing his figure disappear in front of his eyes, Song Ci lost his strength.

He fell into his seat, but his ears were still ringing with the news he had just heard.

"There is a flood in the south, and the people have no harvest..."

Before that, he was still laughing at Ling Tianwang for taking over the mess of the enemy country, but now he has to face it himself.

But what does he know? Song Ci grins bitterly in his heart, scratching his hair with his fingers, making his hair look like a pile of weeds.

In the prison, the ministers shut their eyes and thought nothing.

After so many days in prison, they have long been used to the quiet here. Because of this, the chaos brought by the arrival of the eunuch immediately attracted their attention.

"Someone's coming." The prime minister slowly opened his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

"Isn't it that your majesty finally knows what's wrong with you and plans to invite us back to the court?" Someone spoke with a laugh.

Although he seems to have a tone of indifference, others can hear the hope in his words.

Back to the court? All of us are unconsciously thinking about this problem in our hearts, but there is no way to firmly get the answer.

A moment later, the prime minister gave a smile and said, "I don't know who it is and how can I think so far."

With his voice down, those people gradually calm down.

"It's true." They agreed that the corners of their eyes and brows were mocking themselves.

Not knowing their brief communication, the eunuch rushed in, followed by a little confused jailer.

"See you, my Lord." looking at the prisoners in prison clothes, the eunuch knelt down to salute, with a very respectful expression.

The prime minister's eyelids jumped, stood up and hid quietly.

"What are you talking about? We are not adults for a long time. Now we are just ordinary prisoners in the prison," the prime minister said.

His fingers constantly rubbed against the rough wall, and the raised tiny stones rubbed against his palm, leaving stabbing marks again and again.

As the prime minister's voice fell, so did others.

Guess they have resentment in their heart, eunuch did not have any dissatisfaction because of their attitude, but quietly relieved.

For these old fox like characters, it would be difficult for them to do if they really have no dissatisfaction.

Slowly spit out a bad breath, the eunuch did not get up, but solemnly saluted again.

"In reply to your excellency, I have come here on your Majesty's order to restore you to your original posts." He said.

By the weak light, the prime minister's eyes quickly swept his face, eyes slightly narrowed.

"But what happened to Chao Li?" Asked the prime minister.

At the same time, he pressed his fingers against the wall harder and harder, and the tips of his feet rubbed against the grass on the ground.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you," said the eunuch, fearing nothing to hide.

The jailer was standing quietly beside him. Unexpectedly, he heard such news. In surprise, he stepped back two steps uncontrollably.

It was not until this time that the eunuch discovered his negligence.

Biting his teeth, the eunuch turned and threatened, "you step down first, don't tell me about it!"

The jailer nodded and quickly backed out, his heart beating.

After a long silence, the prime minister gave a wry smile and murmured in a low voice, "poor people."

This sentence, he has said countless times, or now, he is still in prison.Thinking of this, the prime minister could not help clenching his fist and smashing it against the wall.

The rough wall cut his skin, leaving one shallow scar after another.

The eunuch was startled by his sudden outburst and trembled uncontrollably. His lips trembled and he couldn't ask a word.

Other ministers were equally surprised, because it was the first time they saw the prime minister angry from the beginning to the present.

After a long silence, someone whispered, "what do you decide to do?"

He pressed his nose root with his bloody finger. The prime minister didn't answer his question. He just looked straight at the eunuch.

"Besides being sent here, did your majesty make other decisions?" The prime minister asked with serious eyes.

Under his gaze, the eunuch only felt a blank in his mind and could only answer the other side's questions.

"No..." He said.

In the prime minister's eyes, there was a flash of disappointment, but it was still within control.

"How is your majesty now?" He asked.

“… Your majesty got angry once after receiving the news. When I went out, I also heard the sound of a table being pushed behind me... " The eunuch replied, looking a little frightened.

He didn't want to say things like this, but his mouth seemed to be controlled by others.

Hearing this, the prime minister's last hope disappeared completely.

He had already known what Song Ci looked like. Why should he ask more questions? He only hated that he didn't kill him when he was threatened, which led to so many hardships for the people!

The prime minister's heart is more and more heavy, and the atmosphere around him is more and more dignified.

Some eunuchs could not see his face clearly, but they did not prevent his heart from sinking gradually.

"Ministers..." He couldn't help rubbing forward and yelled with expectant eyes.