...Chu Qiluo almost held her breath in her chest and couldn't come out. He broke a few of her ribs, then threw her directly into the prison without caring about her life or death. He even dared to ask her if she could live with it! Why didn't he come and live in it!
She glanced at him angrily and snorted: "He's not dead!"
Ye Langxie nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that Miss Chu is very satisfied... Prince Chen's palace has always been polite and thoughtful, and will not neglect distinguished guests..." The corners of his lips curled up: "Then Miss Chu just stay here, I will come back another day
visit."
The way of hospitality... Chu Qiluo frowned, her thoughts were racing in her mind, and she suddenly seemed to understand something... Just when his hand was about to touch the cell door, she called him: "Prince Chen."
Turning around with a smile, Ye Langxie bent down and approached her with an unparalleled handsome face: "What's the matter with Qiluo?"
The monster. Chu Qiluo was secretly hurt. She had called her Miss Chu just now, and she had become Qiluo so quickly. But she had no time to argue with him about the title now. She grabbed his sleeve and coughed dryly: "Your Majesty, I don't know.
Where did I offend you, but I really need to find a way to save my family immediately, can you let me go?"
"Okay." Ye Langxie agreed readily. He agreed too readily and was completely inconsistent with his character. Instead, it made Chu Qiluo doubtful and stared at him suspiciously. Sure enough, Ye Langxie smiled and said very gently: "
If... you can survive until that day."
What do you mean? Before Chu Qiluo came back to her senses, she saw Ye Langxie, who had been so gentle just now, immediately darkened her face, sneered, and flew up to kick her.
It's over. Chu Qiluo bit her silver teeth secretly, this evildoer! He fell out of love faster than flipping through a book! This time the injury was added to the injury, she was afraid that she would not survive the day when he let her go, and she was furious for a moment.
, I just wish I could pounce on him and bite off two bites of his flesh. What’s even more detestable is that I can’t move my body... Huh? Can’t move?
Chu Qiluo frowned and tried to move her hands and feet. Sure enough, she couldn't move, but except for the dull pain in her newly reset ribs, other parts of her body didn't hurt at all. Ye Langxie's seemingly harsh kick just now...
It turned out that he just tapped her acupuncture points and kicked her onto the withered grass, without causing any actual harm to her.
What was Ye Langxie thinking about? She couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly, but she only saw Ye Langxie's tall figure blocking her face, casting a shadow.
The low voice of maid Qin came from a distance: "Your Highness, please have tea."
"Prince's Rules, Article 2, Paragraph 3." It was still a slow voice, but Chu Qiluo felt chills all over hearing it. What kind of rule is this? Who should be punished? Isn't this just a show for her?
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life!" The jailer who came in with Maid Qin immediately knelt down and knocked his head on the ground with a thud.
"Your Majesty, forgive me. It was my own decision. I don't want to disturb the Prince's interrogation of the prisoner. I know my fault and beg your Majesty to punish me!" Maid Qin's voice was still quiet, but there was another thumping sound.
Ye Langxie remained silent. Chu Qiluo couldn't see anyone and couldn't help but start counting, one, two, three...
After silently counting to thirty, he heard Ye Langxie smile leisurely: "It turned out to be a kind intention... I just need to reflect on it for half an hour." The jailer gratefully got up and opened the door to send him out, and the maid Qin accepted the punishment and thanked him.
Chu Qiluo slowly closed her eyes. She couldn't reveal her secrets. A probing look stayed on her for a long time, as if he wanted to see through her. She breathed slowly and lightly, trying her best to pretend that the serious injury had not healed and she had suffered a new injury.
Generally weak.
The stalemate of silence was not broken until the jailer's sharp voice sounded again: "Oh, Miss Qin, you are still kneeling. Guard Wu came to see you and said that the prince is entering the palace and asked you to serve him!"
Maid Qin stood up slowly, her legs were numb. She moved slowly and walked out. Before leaving, she ordered with a cold face: "Clean the inside."
The jailer nodded and agreed, and the guards came in and moved the soft couch away. After both of them left, she kicked the cell door hard: "A bully dog!" Looking around, she found only Chu in the corner who didn't know whether to live or die.
Qi Luohou moved her toes, kicked the broken pieces of porcelain under the withered grass, and walked away proudly.
An hour later, Chu Qiluo finally felt that her body had regained consciousness, she let out a breath and opened her eyes.
Ye Langxie...
Thinking carefully about his every word, Chu Qiluo felt as if she had fallen into a dense net at this moment, unable to break away but unable to sort it out.
What on earth is this enigmatic Prince Chen thinking? He hurts her but doesn’t kill her, throws her into prison but spares her life mercilessly. If that kick is filled with internal power, she has no power.
A body with weak internal strength will definitely not be able to survive tonight.
After much deliberation, he can only be sure of one thing: at least Ye Langxie hopes that in the eyes of others, she will be unlucky, miserable, and looking like she will be in a coma and about to die forever. Perhaps only in this way can she live as he said.
Until the day he lets her out.
After thinking about this, Chu Qiluo's mood improved slightly. At least, Ye Langxie didn't kick her to death, which was considered a blessing to her ancestors.
With this thought in mind, she lay on the withered grass for a whole day, looking weak and about to die. The strange thing was that Ye Langxie never came again during this period.
She tried to pretend to be indifferent to cover up her anxiety: Has the trial of the Chu family case begun? Will Prince Chen show mercy? Qin Ke... I hope he will not get involved.
You really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. As soon as the jailer turned around and went out, there was a soft sound above his head. Qin Ke, dressed in night clothes, jumped down from the beam, threw himself in front of her and said hurriedly: "Qiluo! You..."
Looking at her pale face and slightly damp clothes, the second half of the sentence was choked in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Chu Qiluo turned over and sat up, frowning: "Qin Ke, why are you here!?"
"I heard something happened to your family, so I rushed back. You are stupid. What did you ask Prince Chen for? How could such a despicable, cold-blooded person agree to help you! Look what you have become now.
!" Qin Ke's always sunny face was now filled with gloom, and he reached out to hug her: "Come, I will take you away!"
"Nonsense!" Chu Qiluo stood up and leaned against the wall, shouting angrily: "I won't tell you because I don't want to involve the Qin family! If you were here, your father might say a good word or two to my family, but if you...
..." Suddenly something occurred to her, and she suddenly raised her voice: "How did you get in?"
How else could he get in wearing night clothes? Chu Qiluo touched her forehead and really wanted to slap him to death. She pushed him with her backhand: "Quickly leave! Otherwise it will be too late!"
"No! Let's go together!" Qin Ke's eldest young master lost his temper at a very inappropriate time, although it was for her own good.
Because the next moment, they heard a frightening voice: "It's rare for the eldest son of the Qin family to come to the humble residence, why is Qiluo so eager to drive him away?" Yelang walked in slowly with a evil smile, and the guards behind him were in time.
After laying out the felt, he sat back lazily, very gently.
Although he was laughing, Chu Qiluo felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart. He said she was a distinguished guest. Was it to lure Qin Ke out? No wonder the palace of Prince Chen, who was heavily guarded, could do it so easily with Qin Ke's three-legged cat kung fu.
Just explore the private prison guarded by the guards...
Her face turned cold and she said in a concentrated voice: "Prince Chen put up such a big battle, is it just for Qin Ke?"
"Of course..." Ye Langxie protracted his voice, glanced at the slightly angry Chu Qiluo, and then smiled slightly: "No."
Logically speaking, she shouldn't believe him, but inexplicably her heart calmed down: "Thank you, Lord Chen, for your help." She pinched Qin Ke's arm, who was still standing dumbly, with her backhand, and lowered her voice: "Goodbye to him.