Chapter 184 Consensus

The oil lamp is dim and the candlelight is faint, reflecting gray and strange smiling faces.

The six jailers each put wine into the wine pot, added a little wine and vegetables, and ate with relish.

"Alas, I heard that the reprits in this detention are not small. You guys, don't make a mistake by drinking and let your head move home."

He talked about the head of the prison. A few days ago, his brother was exposed to the flowers and got a favor, and then he was promoted from a small jailer to a prison head. Fortunately, in this chapter, he was honest and did not poke much oil.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang, that repeat offender is a useless person. Even if the door is open, I'm afraid he can't go out."

The speaker patted Zhang Yu's shoulder and then ridiculed: "But I shook it that time. The devil is really the same as the legend. He looks very beautiful. If it were a woman, I would..."

The following words were not said, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from everyone.

The speaker's arm was still on his shoulder, and Zhang Wei shook his head. He used to be just an authentic farmer, and he had never dabbled in the fireworks at the end of the alley. Hearing this, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

"I heard that the devil's ** kung fu, otherwise the emperor's favorite concubine was almost confused by him, but I don't know if the devil's legs are disabled, and the function of the lower body is also invalidated?"

"Shh..."

As soon as this sentence came out, someone whispered, and the speaker also realized that his words were wrong. Everyone present knew that it was small to humiliate the devil. If it offends the emperor's favorite concubine, it was a big taboo, especially the imperial concubine Yu, who was gracious to the Beiqiu imperial court, which was a big man in the palace. Don't, if it crashes, I'm afraid even the nine clans will not be enough to kill.

"Is there any waste? Why don't you try it!"

In the deep aisle, there was a sudden sneer in the darkness, cold and silent, sounding in the corner without light, and it sounded like a creepy feeling.

Zhang shook his body and stood up.

The devil has obviously suffered such a heavy punishment, with injuries all over his body. He looks dying, and hasn't eaten for several days in a row. How can he make such a clear sound?

Zhang Yi clenched his fist. Near the summer, his body kept shaking and could only look at that place.

"Brother Zhang."

Someone pushed him, and Zhang came to his senses and said boldly, "I'll go and have a look."

The group immediately got up, surrounded him, and walked towards the cell where the repeat offenders were held.

When he arrived at the prison door, Zhang Yi untied the key from his waist and was timid, but someone took a step faster than him and grabbed the key. He opened the prison door with a "pop". The sound hit Zhang Yi's heart hard, and then someone lit the oil lamp.

Four oil lamps are gas at the same time, and the cell is like day. The candlelight is slightly dark, but it is also bright. The man reflected on the frame, two thick iron chains pass through the lute bones, and the red clothes against the mottled blood stains can only cover the body. The man's silver hair is scattered on his shoulders, covering half a magical face, the only exposed The eye that came out was half open and swept coldly at them.

It was just that glance, and the cell was instantly covered with frost, which made everyone present shudder.

The tortured man sneered and didn't care about the pain of piercing his bones. Unexpectedly, he smiled and coldly into his bone marrow: "It's a great sin to blasphem the emperor's concubine. You are so bold! I'm not afraid of the emperor's punishment!"

That sneer made people afraid out of thin air. Zhang was soft on his knees and almost knelt on the ground, but he heard someone opening his mouth behind him, but his voice could not hide the uneasiness in his heart.

"You are a demon who deceives the king and destroys the world, and you are a thief. Why do you talk about us? Besides, you are a repeat offender now and will definitely be executed in the future. Who can hear what you said? Who will believe it?"

When the speaker spoke, he felt that the words were tenable and bold: "Don't forget, this is a prison. The emperor is the ninety-five. How can he come here easily? If he can be punished, I will kick your head as a ball!"

As soon as the speaker finished speaking, he only felt that there was a gloomy wind. Before he could turn around, a sharp blade slid across his neck. The mouth that had been opened at the previous moment could no longer be closed. The jailers around him felt a warm ** splashing. In surprise, the round head rolled down from the speaker's body. When he came down, his eyes turned round and round, as if there was still life, not to say whether it was panic or fear, or more unwillingness.

The person on the frame raised his head, and the color in his pupils became darker and darker. The long knife plunged into the wall from his side. The blade brushed his side face, cut off a long hair, leaving a very shallow cut on his face.

The people present were panicked, and their legs were soft and lying on the ground. Suddenly, the voice was soft and warm, but there was also an indescribable prestige, just a faint sentence, but there was no room left.

"People who blasave the imperial concubine, damn it, whether you believe it or not, I believe it."

The sound of "I" scared that the people present had time to see the people coming clearly. They all knelt on the ground and saw the golden dragon bright yellow embroidered shoes. They were scared and said in unison, "Long live the emperor."

Beiqiu Yin smiled faintly, as if it were punishment, and did not let them get up. He just fixedly looked at the people on the shape frame. The red clothes were torn, the silver hair was scattered, and many wounds were clearly visible on his body, but the proud and gorgeous body was never concealed.

While Beiqiu Yin looked at Nangong Fu, Nangong Fu also looked at him. He was the same magnificent, light and restrained, like a beautiful face, bright yellow and noble, but he couldn't hide the tiredness between his eyebrows.

"You emperor, what you have done is really unhappy."

Nangong Fu took the lead in opening his mouth, and his voice was soft and pleasant, as if he was very happy, and his wanton smile was amazing in an instant.

The smile on Beiqiu Yin's lips was as cool as water, quiet and melancholy: "It turns out that you are also my bosom friend."

Looking at each other, the two seemed to have seen through each other's hearts and knew the purpose of their actions. Nangong Fu was shocked first, and then raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Beiqiu Yin seemed to sigh, he waved his hand and said, "You all go out."

I walked on the edge of life and death. Hearing this sentence, everyone present was relieved, immediately thanked the Holy Grace, and rolled and crawled out.

The old eunuch was the last to go out. Before going out, Beiqiu Yin whispered in his ear: "Do you know what to do? Make it a little better, and don't leave one."

The words fell, and the old eunuch bowed and retreated.

There was a quick scream outside the cell. After a moment, there were only red and yellow and a dead body separated from the same head in the cell.

"Since you are my confidant, you should already know the purpose of my coming."

Beiqiu Yin did not beat around the bush. He condescened to come to the prison to see the devil, just for her.

"If I want to keep her by my side and make her forget you, you must die."

In this way, perhaps as early as Nangong Fu's expectation, he smiled casually and dragged this broken body. He had already seen through life and death and was not afraid of life and death. This moment was a relief for him.

"But you can't die."

Beiqiu Yin said that he could not die. Nangong Fu was slightly surprised and looked at Beiqiu Yin: "Are you here to tell me that you want to let me go? Or do you want to imprison me for the rest of your life?"

"No."

Beiqiu Yin shook her head and had a little bitterness, which moved the corners of his mouth: "I just want to live again in the way she wants. She is sick and very seriously ill. The royal doctor said that her illness is also in her body and in her heart, and her heart disease needs to be treated by heart, but I don't know whether it is you or her now. Me."

"This is the only way to let you go. Promise me that you will never come back."

"Do you want me to imprison her again?"

Nangong Fu smiled bitterly: "Beiqiu Yin, you are the last person who doesn't know her. Do you know what she likes? What do you hate?"

"I don't know."

Beiqiu Yin replied that he really didn't know her all the time.

"But you fall in love with her just like me."

Nangong Fu's words shocked Beiqiu Yin. It was unspeakable. He fell in love with her and a woman he didn't know.

"Let me see her, and then prepare a puppet for me. I will leave, and you must tell her that you killed me."

After Nangong Fu finished speaking, he felt a murderous intention and vented from the other party's body. Beiqiu Yin's eyes were cold and his voice was a little angry: "Huh, do you want her to hate me?"

"I said, you don't know her, because like you, I don't know who she loves at all, but I know that she is a proud woman in her bones. Only hatred can make her survive."

Only hatred can make love more thorough.

Nangong Fu didn't say this sentence. In fact, like Beiqiu Yin, he didn't know her. Without Xue Feizi, it would be difficult for him to get that woman's smile.

In fact, the person who knows her best has always been another person, which he knows, but he will never tell her.

It's selfish. They all have selfishness, and no one can make such a desireless effort as Xue Feizi.

"Okay, I promise you."

When Nangong Fu heard this, he laughed foolishly. The two opposing men reached a consensus so easily.

The moment Beiqiu Yin turned around, he said, "I want to see her as soon as possible."

Beiqiu Yin paused slightly and opened his footsteps again. The prison door behind him was locked. When he went out, the jailer in the prison changed another batch, and the old eunuch followed him respectfully.

"Wait a minute, untie the chain for the devil, find the best royal doctor, heal his wounds, and make him get better in the shortest time."

"This..."

The old eunuch hesitated slightly. Although he accompanied the king like a tiger, this time he was also a little hesitant about the demon who was seeking power and usurping the throne. However, he saw a cold glance of the deep eyes and did not dare to say anything again, and immediately bent down to comply with the order.

"Yes, the maidservant will go now."

Yin didn't say anything, remembering that Qianxi Palace still had some chapters in his heart. Although he was still worried about the woman, he did not dare to delay any more. Now that she is weak, and the Empress Dowager is deliberately trying to get rid of her, but she can't add some trouble to her.

The pace under his feet accelerated. When he was about to walk to the Qianxi Palace, he saw someone lying on the stone steps from afar, dressed in a yellow and green palace costume. He seemed to be asleep and couldn't see his face clearly.

Maybe she was woken up by his footsteps. When she got close, the woman got up lazily, reached out and rubbed her eyes. A beautiful little face. Seeing that moment, she lost her face, she immediately knelt on the ground and did not dare to breathe.

"I want to see the emperor."

Beiqiu Yin recognized that this maid of honor was Lan'er, who had made friends with Yu beauty earlier. Her temperament and preferences were similar to that of Yu beauty, so that she was in chaos after drinking, and because of her affection with Yu beauty, she had no choice but to be made a noble.

Why is she here just so late?

"Why are you here?"

Beiqiu Yin's voice was a little cold, which made the girl tremble: "If you return to the emperor, Lan'er heard that her sister came back and seemed to be seriously ill. Lan'er wanted to see her sister and admit her mistake to her mistake, but Lan'er knew that her identity was low, so she had to come to the emperor and dare not enter the hall without permission. After waiting for a long time, she fell asleep. Please The emperor forgives his sins."

The woman's little face was panicked. Beiqiu Yin only felt tired and had to sigh, "Well, you are also careful. You don't have to disturb the imperial concubine, lest she see you upset. When her condition gets better, you can visit with me."

"Thank you for your grace."

Lan'er crawled on the ground and buckled her head. Hearing Beiqiu Yin let her get up, she got up from the ground and patted the skirt.

"It's getting late. Go back and rest first."

After Beiqiu Yin finished speaking and turned his back, Lan'er did not stop him. He only turned around for a moment. For a moment, the smile on his face faded, and a coldness gradually appeared in his eyes.