The dungeon was handled very cleanly, but it was still gloomy, damp and uncomfortable, and naturally it couldn't compare to the Yifeng Palace.

And the three meals a day are also white porridge and vegetables, which is not delicious, but she is not hungry.

The jailer looked at the little girl in the innermost room of the prison that day, and knew that it was the former queen mother of the dynasty, and she was also the girl of the Luo family who was once favored by the new emperor.

The emperor never mentioned her for questioning, but he never mentioned her, so everyone didn't dare to provoke her, but they didn't dare to please her.

After all, whether the new emperor wanted her to die, or just bullied and bullied her, and took her out one day, no one knows.

The cell boss chatted with her from time to time, and watched the little girl staring at the blood stains on her shoulders on her little tattered dress from time to time.

"Miss Luo, there are spare prison clothes here, although they are not as comfortable as the clothes on your body, but they are better than being stained with blood." The cell boss handed out his prison uniform.

"No need." The girl shook her head, still touching the blood stains on her shoulders that had already dried up, lowered her eyes, and smiled bitterly: "I...... I prefer this one. ”

"Okay." The cell boss was not reluctant, nodded, and placed the prison uniform next to her.

Two days later, it was rumored that the old emperor Chen Yan united a group of imperial forest troops, and brought a group of masters, inside and outside, and entered the palace.

Kill directly into that temple.

In the entire palace, chaos was once again caused, and those who fled fled and those who hid.

Even the few jailers on duty in the dungeon couldn't take care of the rice bowl, and when they heard that the old emperor had led people to kill, there was another war, so they were so frightened that they threw down the rice spoon and ran away.

The first group of people in the prison who also heard the news shouted at the top of their voices.

"Then the fuck let us out!"

"Lao Chen! Lao Chen! What the hell, I lost that Lao Tzu bought you two ingots of silver for good wine! Such a good opportunity didn't let Lao Tzu out!! ”

Unlike the group of scolding people in the cell, as soon as Luo Yuer heard the news, she closed the fence and looked at the entrance over there—

Yan'er did it?

That...... What about the man?

Who won the hell?

Luo Yuer's beautiful little face appeared panicked, and she was a little dazed, and only her beautiful apricot eyes stared at the entrance.

Bang!

Until there was a loud bang, and the entrance to the dungeon was suddenly kicked open.

"Lao Chen, your conscience found out, and you finally came back to let Lao Tzu out!?" The excited voice in the next cell sounded, and then there was another pause: "Wait, Lao Chen, when did you become so handsome?" ”

"Lao Chen's fart, that's not Lao Chen!" The other one spoke directly and said indignantly: "That's the new emperor tyrant of that dog day, the living Yama King Yanhua!" ”

The handsome man who kicked open the prison door seemed to have come from birth, but his eyebrows were stained with blood, like a rakshasa ghost god-

embarrassed and decadent, but it is difficult to hide the posture of the city.

The dark eyes quickly swept through the cell and locked onto Luo Yuer's room.

In Luo Yuer's beautiful eyes, the handsome man who walked towards this room step by step was reflected.

Her lips moved, her eyes shining.

"You ......" Luo Yu'er red-eyed and trembling sounded: "You won?" ”

Smack-

Yan Hua, who stopped in front of her, was expressionless, raised her foot and kicked the door in front of her directly.

As the girl retreated in embarrassment, he reached out and grabbed the girl.

"Nope." Yanhua lowered her eyes, pressed her back with one hand, saw her trapped in her arms without moving, looked at her, raised her lips, and lowered her head to her ear: "What should I do?" Bewildered, I've lost—"

Luo Ji'er's body trembled, and she was forced to lie on his chest, and only then did she smell the smell of blood coming from him.

On his back, the boss has a cut, which seems to be a sword mark, and the blood is dripping, which is shocking.

But the man's burning breath was close to her ear, and he dropped an even more terrible sentence.

"But I said that before I died, I would have to finish you off-"

His black eyes were burning, hiding thousands of emotions, wrapped in thousands of affections, sickly, but terrifying.

"So, confused, die with me, okay?"