V3.C14

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

Three long and narrow shadows were walking along the dark Palace Road one after another. The time had passed. The inner courtyard of the palace, which was already silent, was even colder and more terrible. Apart from the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves, they could even hear each other's breathing. Mingze frowns slightly. With his martial arts accomplishments, it's not hard to hear that the woman in front of him has a short and disordered breath. Looking at her flighty steps and gradually bent shoulders, Mingze concludes that she has a problem.

Sure enough, as he expected, green maple did not walk out a few steps, then suddenly stopped, one hand supporting the palace wall, slowly squatting down. It's getting late. The bodyguard who escorts Qingfeng with Mingze goes forward impatiently and kicks Qingfeng who is half squatting on the ground. He scolds coldly: "hurry up, don't pretend to be dead!"

The strength of the bodyguard is not too big, but the whole person of Qingfeng is inclined and falls to sit on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time. Just as the bodyguard was about to kick her second foot, Mingze stepped forward and squatted down beside her. Her face turned blue, her lips turned white, and her breath became shorter and shorter. The thin sweat on her forehead wetted her hair, and Mingze's brows were wrinkled together. Her appearance was absolutely not like ordinary physical discomfort, but her current situation and identity were not qualified to ask the imperial doctor to treat her .

The bodyguard behind him urges her in a low voice. Mingze grabs Qingfeng's arm and pulls her up from the ground.

After the elder sister left the palace safely, Qingfeng's heart finally relaxed. She felt that the pain in her chest had reached the point that she couldn't bear. She forced herself to leave the palace and used all her strength. Her dry lips and torn chest made her want to faint, so that she could not be tortured by the pain. Unfortunately, the LORD did not pity her. Even though she was trembling with pain, her mind was still clear.

The arm is held tightly suddenly, and the strong force makes Qingfeng come back to herself. Looking up, she sees the eyes that are always indifferent but show compassion from time to time. Is that him? The guard.

He is still back to the moon, Qingfeng 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 stand with the palace wall. A very low sigh sounded in her ear. The bodyguard suddenly stretched out 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 always firmly supported her shoulder socket and helped her move forward.

Qingfeng is a little surprised. Why does he want to help her?

Looking at that pair of indifferent eyes, he did not look at her, still quietly looking straight ahead, Qingfeng want to ask his name, because there are others behind, Qingfeng afraid to bring him trouble, did not ask the exit.

With Mingze's Secret support, Qingfeng reluctantly insists on moving forward. After more than half of the time, they finally stop before a big stone house. It's dark around. Qingfeng doesn't know where the palace is.

Two young generals in green guard in front of the door, see is Mingze them, a few simple questions let them in.

Behind the stone gate, there was only a large bay with two torches burning inside. The light was darker than outside. In the middle of the Bay, a man was sitting there. Another bodyguard who escorted Qingfeng rushed to meet him and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you are on duty tonight."

Zhang Chenyang turned his head, glanced over the guard who came forward to greet him, and fell directly on the woman who was carried by the Ming guard. The woman was dressed as a palace maid, and her face was as pale as paper. Against the background of the lights, two deep scars were ferocious and terrifying. Zhang Chenyang asked cautiously, "who is she? Why was he sent to heaven? " If they were ordinary maids, they would be sent by eunuchs and nuns. But this woman was sent by the imperial guards. He had to be careful. Tianlong is no better than other places.

The bodyguard quickly went up and said with a smile, "she is the woman sent by Haoyue. It is said that the emperor wants Qingling, the eldest miss of the Qing family. She is Qingfeng, the second miss of the Qing family. The emperor has sent someone to Haoyue to check and detain her in Tianlong. If this is true, she is a dead person."

"I see." Zhang Chenyang nodded clearly, knowing that the woman's appearance was ruined, and she was guilty again. Even if she didn't die in the end, she couldn't have the chance to climb up. In the harem, if you don't have a pretty face, you don't have the qualification to compete for favor. Zhang Chenyang raised his voice and cried, "come on, shut up in the dark room."

Mingze frowns slightly. The prison is different from the prison of the Ministry of punishment. It is directly managed by the emperor and the empress dowagers of the two palaces. In the palace, from concubines to slaves, they may be sent to the prison if they make mistakes. Some of them go out in a day or two, while others are imprisoned to death. So Zhang Chenyang is eager to ask. The darkroom is the most gloomy prison in heaven. Zhang Chenyang locked her up there. It can be seen that in his heart, she can't turn over.

"Yes." Two jailers in green came forward, one left and the other right put up Qingfeng. Without any pity, they rudely dragged her to the deepest prison.

At the moment, the green maple is weak, can only let them drag forward, Mingze slowly take back the line of sight, turned out of the dungeon. Her weak body, and in the cold and heartless prison, perhaps, he will never see her again.The jailer doesn't have Mingze to pity her. They drag Qingfeng to the last cell, open the cell door and push her in. Green maple fell to the ground. Behind him came a loud bang, and the door closed heavily.

Qingfeng lay on the cold ground, motionless. Palm and knee pain for her at the moment, already nothing, cold ground can even make her hot chest more comfortable.

Quietly close to the ground, maple can feel his body in a little bit of cold, pale lips gently raised a very light smile, maybe? She's going to die in this prison. Dead or not, she can be reunited with her parents, the elder sister and younger sister are alive, she also has an account of her parents.

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

"Ah

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

"Let go of me!" The more Qingfeng struggled, the more she tugged at her ankle hand, and her nails seemed to poke into the meat. She didn't feel pain, but was enveloped by boundless fear, screaming and kicking in the direction of that hand. Qingfeng felt that she had kicked the hand that was holding her foot for many times. She tried her best, but the hand still held her like a pair of pliers and dragged her back bit by 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, panting and crazy.

Maybe fear gave her strength. Qingfeng grabbed the crack of the stone brick on the ground and struggled to climb forward. The squeaking sound of her nails on the stone brick was particularly harsh. Just when Qingfeng's fingers were almost paralyzed and could not support her, suddenly her feet were cold and her shoes and socks were pulled away. As soon as the strength of her feet was released, Qingfeng immediately fell forward.

"Come here! Someone's going to kill you! Come on In the dark cell, a pair of waving hands seemed to rush at any time. She was so surprised that Qingfeng cried out again. She didn't know how big the cell was, and how many people in the cell were peeping at her in the dark. She just shrank back instinctively until her back was close to the cold stone wall, There is no way back.

"Come here -" the roar was exhausted. Qingfeng tightly covered her ears. She was afraid to hear such a cry, as if the terrible person was very close to her and could tear it at any time.

"What are you arguing about? You don't want to live?" There was a loud bang, like the sound of kicking on the heavy cell door. After the rude roar came from outside, the hands in the dark suddenly retracted and disappeared in the dark.

For a long time, the hands did not appear again. Qingfeng slowly put down her hands and listened carefully. The cell was so quiet that she could almost hear the subtle sound of the flame blowing by the wind outside the cell door, and the ghostly female voice disappeared without a trace.

Was that her hallucination? Impossible. The pain on her right foot reminds her that everything just now is not an illusion. Moreover, her shoes and socks were obviously dragged by the man. There must be someone else in the cell. Qingfeng took a deep breath, clenched her hands into a fist, nails deep into the palm, hoping that such pain can make her heart slightly calm. The body slightly moved forward, and Qingfeng squinted, hoping to see the scenery in front of her. Unfortunately, the only small window in the cell was a little bigger than slap, and the moonlight could not penetrate. No matter how hard she tried, her eyes were still dark.

Can't see the human figure also can't hear the voice, but Qingfeng can feel a pair of dark eyes always hidden in the dark, staring at her, she is like a prey, that person can come up and bite her at any time. Leaning against the cold stone wall again, Qingfeng feels cold all over. Her chest is so dull that she can't breathe. She curls up in the corner with her legs in her arms. Qingfeng thinks that she will stay up all night in fear. Finally, she is defeated by the suffering and pain of these two days and nights. She is so tired that she is in the dark and cold cell. Qingfeng's breathing gradually stabilized. After she fell asleep, the black shadow that frightened her slowly approached her?