Chapter 118: Do you think you will come out alive after entering?
"The result?" Qi Xuanzuo smiled, charmingly.
"The result is that he is not dead, but still alive, and the stab was missed? Bei Yue, do you think I will believe this excuse?"
Jiang Yuan slowly stood up and slowly put on his coat, as if this person did not exist.
Then, he slowly said: "The Emperor wants her to die in a thousand ways. If she doesn't die this time, there will be another time, and the next time, but your goal has been achieved."
She smiled and said, "Are we going to be charged now? Or are we going to be sent to prison?"
To be honest, she was actually looking forward to it.
She likes to be quiet and hates crowded places, but recently, too many people have come to her and she has to deal with too many people, which makes her feel very annoyed.
Maybe she would be happier if she could go to Tianlao to have some peace and quiet.
"Are you so impatient that you are ready to die?" A sharp light flashed in Qi Xuan's left eye.
"What kind of place do you think the prison is? Do you think you can survive after going in?"
"Your Majesty, is it possible that you want to protect me?" Jiang Yuan's eyes were filled with disdain.
Qi Xuanzuo was really stunned.
Everything is his arrangement, and the result is that it goes according to his wishes. Why...looking at her indifferent smile.
He even hesitated.
"If not, then there's no need to say something misleading, right?"
She, Jiang Yuan, has never needed false sympathy.
When she came into this world, she was always alone, and she didn't need to add anything to her world.
There was a trace of crack on the left side of Qi Xuan's face. This woman has always pushed other people's good intentions to others, huh, so I can't blame him.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you can't protect yourself in the prison, no one can protect you."
Qi Xuanzuo stopped looking at her and turned his back, "Here comes——."
The sky prison is similar to what you see on TV, that is, there are big iron bars. Well, the one here is a little cleaner.
There is nothing inside except some straw.
Jiang Yuan knelt down, arranged the pile of straw into a bed, and then sat down.
Every time she encounters an environment, no matter whether it is good or bad, she will adapt as quickly as possible and then find a way to make herself comfortable.