"Hahaha----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

But after saying that, he showed guilt again, "It's just a pity---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Qiu Ji jumped and opened his mouth to ask, but couldn't say anything.

Seeing that the atmosphere was silent, Liao Weizhang quickly said, "If you are worried about the case, you might as well go to the prison cell to take a look. At least Yao Si, I will ensure her safety."

Qiu Ji couldn't help but sneer: "Safe and safe? Jingzhao Yin really had a big tone. If the emperor wants her to die in the third update, she would not be able to survive for five updates. Now that she has her life, is it because the emperor specially ordered her to leave a name?"

Liao Weizhang was so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the cracks. He also knew that he was embarrassed by being forced to say nothing about it. But he felt embarrassed at first. He was innocent, but he became a pawn used by others. Life and death were no longer his own. And he, even the person who fueled the fire, had nowhere to put his face down.

"Since I've come here, it's okay to go and check it out, and I feel at ease after seeing it." Liao Weizhang finally sighed and made an invitation.

Qiu Ji hesitated for a moment, and finally followed him to the cell.

Yao Si felt that he had never felt so uncomfortable. Sometimes it seemed like he was in an ice cellar, sometimes it seemed like he was in a stove. Some part of her body still stimulated her brain and caused her to suffer pain in her sleep.

There seemed to be a hand on her forehead, very warm and familiar, but she couldn't open her eyes. She knew it was him. Maybe she knew there was someone around her, so she felt at ease, and her frown brows finally slowly lowered.

Qiu Ji gently wiped the sweat from Yao Si's forehead and put her exposed hands back into the quilt.

"Sorry------" He half-squatted on the ground, gently stroked Yao Si's hot cheeks, his eyes full of pain.

"I'm sorry------" He said again, and finally couldn't help but cry. He grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, and could only repeat this sentence in his mouth.

sorry------

Yao Si seemed to hear a faint cry in a trance. Did he cry? Why did he cry? Is it because of himself?

She felt the warmth around her gradually fading away, and she felt reluctant to leave. She tried her best to open her eyes, but she only saw a few figures. She was really tired.

Thoughts became ethereal again, Yao Si closed his eyes again and fell into a coma again.

"Your Majesty, come back." Liu De whispered.

Zhuang Yan looked at Yao Si's pale face without any blood. His lips looked like a drought-prone land. He wet the veil and covered it on Yao Si's lips for a moment. After taking it away, he was stunned for a while before putting down the veil in his hand.

"Liu De------"

"I'm here."

"Do you think I did something wrong?"

Liu De's eyes were slightly lowered, "Every decision the emperor made is for the country and the country. How can right and wrong be explained clearly on this road."

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "You can see clearly--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Your Majesty, you were personally led by the First Emperor. You have inherited all the excellent qualities of the First Emperor. The Emperor is a wise monarch who can bring good days to the people."

Zhuang Yan looked at Yao Si for the last time, and no longer hesitated in his eyes, "Let's go."

Liu De quickly lifted up the lantern and opened the prison door. Liao Weizhang hurriedly stood beside him, bowed and bowed, and then followed him after Zhuang Yan left.

"The best medicine should be used. Adding a few more pots of charcoal fire to the cell is too cold." Zhuang Yan ordered.

Liao Weizhang quickly responded and turned around and ordered the yamen runners to prepare.

Zhuang Yan came in contemplation, and naturally he did not alarm anyone when he left. Liao Weizhang stood at the door and watched him for a long time until he could no longer see the carriage, and then turned back to the yamen.

Only then did Shan Cha show some surprise and said, "I didn't expect that Yao Si is not a simple person, and he asked the emperor to visit him in person. This woman's future is immeasurable."

Liao Weizhang looked at Shan Cha suspiciously, saying that there was something in his words.

Shan Cha bowed and said, "You can make more friends with this woman in the future."

Liao Weizhang smiled helplessly: "Make friends? It's better if she doesn't hate me to death." He sighed again and stepped into the yamen gate.

At night, the snow was covered with rain, which quickly wet the ground. Rapid footprints were stepped on the muddy ground, causing mud to splash. A group of men in black jumped in from one side of Jingzhao Mansion one after another, avoiding the patrolmen's sight, and finally arrived at the location of the prison cell.

"Young Master, Miss Yao is locked up here." Chiba pointed to the wooden door in front of him. He came to step on the spot in the daytime and knew that Yao Si was locked up inside at this time.

Chu Meng raised his head, and the group behind him hugged and walked forward one by one.

Yang Yan said with some concern: "Young master, it's unusually quiet here, my subordinates are worried------"

"Save people first." Chu Meng said without hesitation, following the last person to enter the prison.

Yang Yan and Chiba looked at each other, and Chiba said, "I've come here, I'm worried about what's the use of it now. Listen to the young master, let's save people. Even if there is an ambush, you and I will try our best to send the young master and Miss Yao away."

"You need to say this." Yang Yanbai glanced at him, and the two of them hugged and walked in carefully.

Last night, Yang Yan and Chiba asked about Baocuilou all over, but they didn't expect that there was no one in the huge Baocuilou that could testify that Xin Xiran was present that day.

Early this morning, they were in the yamen's spies and replies, saying that Yao Si was assassinated in the cell and died. Chu Meng said he could not wait any longer. If he had not stopped him, he would have brought people to break through in the day. It was Chu Meng's limit to be able to wait until now.

The group was well-moved to open the way, and Chu Mengyang Yan and Chiba broke the back. The eyeliner had already figured out the layout of the cell and led the way in front of him. He soon arrived in front of Yao Si's cell.

Chu Meng saw Yao Si unconscious at first sight and said anxiously: "Hurry up and open the door."

The locksmith immediately stepped forward, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and after trying it for a few seconds, the chain was opened.

Chu Meng rushed in and came to Yao Si. Seeing that her face was as pale as paper, she was so sad and heartbroken.

"Si'er------Brother is late." He whispered: "Brother will save you now."

Yang Yan looked around and stepped forward and said, "Young Master, I see that the arrangement here is not like a cell. The brazier is also burning, and Miss Yao seems to be well taken care of here." It's not just very good, it's not ordinary. Yang Yan even suspected that this was not a cell.

He was puzzled. Will Liao Weizhang spend so much effort to take care of Yao Si? However, since Yao Si is not at risk here, he actually would rather Chu Meng than take Yao Si away.

Chu Meng refused to listen, wrapped his fox fur on Yao Si, hugged the latter and walked out.

"Young Master------" Yang Yan wanted to persuade him again, but Chu Meng stared at him coldly. He knew that it would be in vain to persuade him anymore, so he could only pray secretly that nothing would happen.

As soon as he walked out of the cell, Chiba brought a few people over, but his face was not good-looking, "Young Master-----"
Chapter completed!