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Cao Yujie quickly stopped the yamen runner and waved his hand at the yamen runner, who gave him a puzzled look.

Cao Yujie then looked at Rong Ling and Liu Wei, and then called out to Liu Yi who was in the cell: "Sir Liu, Sir Liu?"

Liu Yi, who had never slept at all, woke up when the bailiff knocked on the door. He slowly opened his eyes, his face dirty and in a sorry state.

Cao Yujie interrupted, "Zhenge Sect has received Third Young Master Liu's case. general and Lord Si Zhuo have come to personally investigate the case."

When Liu Yi heard this, he hurriedly knelt down.

Liu Yi kowtowed to Rong Ling fiercely a few times, "What virtue or ability do I have to be able to work for the general to personally step in, I will never forget Master's great kindness!"

Liu Wei touched his own face without leaving a trace, turned his head to look at Xiaoli, and raised an eyebrow at him.

Xiaoli indistinctly nodded towards his mother, meaning that, uh, changing his appearance was definitely a success, and he really couldn't see any flaws in it.

Actually, this couldn't be considered a disguise. Liu Wei had only put on some makeup to make herself look more heroic and not like a girl.

He definitely had to see Liu Yi today, so he had to do something about it. He couldn't possibly recognize Liu Yi the moment he saw him.

Liu Yi indeed did not recognize Liu Wei. Or it could be said that at this time, Liu Yi's eyes could not hold anyone back either.

As for the others, they were just background boards.

After kowtowing several times, Liu Yi finally stood up, full of anticipation. His eyes shone as he looked at Rong Ling, as if waiting for Rong Ling's order to open the prison door and let him out.

But Rong Ling did not say anything. Rong Ling was not familiar with Liu Yi, so he didn't even need to comfort him a little. He only looked at Cao Yujie and said, "The prison is very cool.

Cao Yujie also thought that Rong Ling would give the order to release the people, but had actually led him away so easily.

Cao Yujie was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded his head and instructed the jailer behind him, "Did you all hear that?"

The head of the prison quickly replied.

Under Liu Yi's flabbergasted gaze, Rong Ling slowly walked towards a cell at the side.

"Master... general... " Liu Yi still didn't dare believe it. With both hands holding the cell door, he anxiously called out. That appearance of struggling to live no longer had his usual elegance.

Liu Wei smiled, and followed Rong Ling to the cell at the side.

There were two women in the cell. They were sitting on opposite ends of the cell, but their appearances were as different as the sky and the earth.

The one on the left, like Liu Yi, was sitting in a pile of hay. He was curled up into a ball and had his back against the wall.

There was no color to his clothes at all. His face was covered with dust and his face was covered with a mottled black ash.

The one on the right, though she also lived in a haystack, had two clean, warm quilts, clean clothes, and a walk and shake of the head.

At this moment, the woman was leaning against the wall, holding a mirror made out of gems and looking at herself in the mirror. She was drawing her eyebrows in the weak candlelight, and beside her was a plate of fruits and pastry.

Hearing the footsteps outside, the woman feebly glanced over. When she saw the person outside, she was stunned for a moment. Then, she put down the mirror and eyebrow pencil, stood up and walked to the entrance of the prison.

When Cao Yujie saw this, he was taken aback.

Cao Yujie had no idea that there was someone who had set up a cell like this. Just look at the quilts; they were actually better than his, a Prefect's, at using them.

Cao Yujie was about to throw a tantrum. He wanted to ask what the yamen runners were doing. Were they trying to get someone to build a room in their cell?

But before Cao Yujie could say anything, the soft, soft voice of a child next to his feet rang out. "Aunt Yun."

Liu Xiaoli had not seen Jin Nanyun for a long time. Although he did not really like this Aunt Yun who liked to pinch his face before, after all, they had reunited after such a long time, he was still emotionally moved.

Jin Nanyun looked at Liu Wei, then looked at General Rong, before squatting down and extending his hand towards Xiaoli: "Darling, Aunt Yun misses you."

Liu Xiaoli held Jin Nanyun's hand, and looked up at his mother: "Father, Aunt Yun is imprisoned."

Cao Yujie originally thought that the General Rong had come personally for Liu Yi, but now it seemed as if he wasn't concerned about Liu Yi at all. Instead, he was especially interested in this Third Young Madam!

There was also the son of this Lord Si Zhuo, and he called him 'Auntie'.

Could it be that this Third Young Madam was a friend of Lord Si Zuo?

Liu Wei took a glance at the cell room and smiled indifferently: "Being locked in there and living such a good life, your Aunt Yun really isn't a mortal."

Jin Nanyun squinted his eyes and stood up, staring at Liu Wei: "What are you saying? "I ask you, why have you only just arrived? Do you really want me to die in this cell before I'm happy?"

Liu Wei raised his brows, "Will you die? "Just look at your food and clothing. You are much better than me in terms of usage. Even if I were to die, you would still be alive."

Jin Nanyun pouted, feeling wronged: "I was born with a delicate body, I was held in the palm of my parents' hands, and I was scared of dying. How can I endure this kind of suffering, if I don't fix myself up, will you still see me? If you want to be so heartless, you might as well not come and watch me die in a foreign land. How are you going to explain yourself to my parents, my sister, and my son when I see them! "

After saying that, Jin Nanyun squatted down and pulled at Xiaoli without letting go: "Little darling, look at your father, he actually knows how to bully Aunt Yun."

Liu Xiaoli backed off a little and stressed, "Aunt Yun, I am not your foster son."

Jin Nanyun pinched Xiaoli's small face: "Why not, you were raised by Aunt Yun, you are Aunt Yun's foster son."

Liu Xiaoli puffed his mouth and muttered: "I don't want to be your foster son … …"

Jin Nanyun acted as if he didn't hear anything, and his smile was extremely kind.

Liu Wei pressed between his brows, giving him a slight headache.

He then looked at Rong Ling and gave him a meaningful glance.

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