Yang Wei's eyes widened: "That's it, it's her!"

Lou Lan's brown eyes were already red, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes. Even his tall body was trembling slightly, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

When Zhou Jian saw her like this, his heart trembled, and he knew it was her. What a coincidence. He was originally looking for a needle in a haystack, but he accidentally met her during an operation.

If they were staggered, I really don’t know if Loulan would still be able to find her sister. Sometimes fate and luck are really hard to tell clearly.

"You, who are you?" The slender-faced woman, named Lou Zhen, looked at Lou Lan's eyes, and gradually became stunned, staring closely, as if she had been there before.

"Zhen'er, it's me, my sister!" Lou Lan cried, tearing off the black cloth wrapping his head, and then rushed forward desperately!

Lou Zhen was struck by lightning, her mind blank as she looked at the familiar woman in front of her. She even thought she was dreaming.

"Zhen'er, where have you been in the past two years, and why are you here! My sister is crying looking for you!"

"Sister, it's you, it's you, woo woo woo!"

The two women talked incoherently, hugging each other and crying, feeling extremely sad. They made the audience cry and smell the sadness. Living in the troubled times of the Western Region, many things were beyond their control. This was probably the greatest sorrow.

Zhou Jian did not stop him, but stepped back several meters with Yang Wei to give the two of them space. After two years of life and death, they still had to cry when they first met.

Taking advantage of this time, he took a general look at the dungeon. It should have existed here for many years. Apart from the tight defense outside, there should be no jailers inside.

There are even many depressions on both sides of the passage, where dried food remains.

Seeing this, Zhou Jian and Yang Wei couldn't help but look at each other. Yang Wei said: "Your Majesty, does Kublai Jin raise people in the dungeon like pigs?"

"Looking at the food residue in this groove, there should be quite a few people imprisoned in the dungeon." Zhou Jian frowned.

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, how about we go down and have a look first?"

"Wait..." Zhou Jian didn't finish his words. He could only hear Lou Lan wiping her tears not far away. After a brief emotional breakdown, she cheered up. She knew she couldn't waste too much time.

"His Majesty."

Zhou Jian heard the sound and walked over. He looked at his pear blossoms with raindrops and obvious tears. He comforted him and said: "If you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed later. Now that you have found him, I promise you that I will take him out."

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty!" Loulan kowtowed directly.

Zhou Jian helped him up with one hand, then looked at Lou Zhen who was at a loss and confused, and said as gently as possible: "Who else is imprisoned in this dungeon? Last time you said that the owner of Silan City was here? Could it be that?

Is that Kublai Gold outside a fake?"

Lou Zhen seems to be very afraid of strangers.

It wasn't until Loulan gave her a look that she dared to speak in a low voice. Under the light of the brazier, her face looked like a tabby cat, but it was still quite pretty.

"We also imprisoned many Kurdish elders, as well as former big figures from Silan City!"

Suddenly, the three of them all changed their colors.

The next second, Lou Zhen truly said something shocking: "Kublai Kim is real, but he is not the real master of Silan City. The real master, the leader of the Kurds is Kublai Khan!"

Speaking of this, Lou Zhen's eyes showed a hint of anger and she clenched her fists.

"Who is Kublai Khan?"

"What's the relationship between the two of them?" Zhou Jian asked, his eyes burning.
Chapter completed!