Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

The dungeon of the Yu family was too dark. Thinking about it now, he couldn't see A Jing's face clearly.

It's also possible that so many things happened in the past few days that he was in a daze and his memory was biased.

But he knew that the recent movements in Mingyue Pavilion were inseparable from A Jing, and it was she who was the one who removed the inner ghost and made Bai Zhanxiao hate her with itching teeth.

The guard was quite unfamiliar with the name A Jing, as if he had never heard of such a prominent figure in the palace.

The two looked at each other, neither said anything, nor did they agree to anything from Yu Xinghong. They stopped for a moment and then left.

The prison was dark and cold, and the candlelight was dim, making the space warm and yellow, but there was no warmth at all.

Yu Xinghong sat blankly, with fire dancing in his eyes. The jailer brought two meals, but he didn't touch a bite, as if he was on a hunger strike.

"This damn weather, it's obviously only autumn, but it feels like it's winter."

The chief jailer took off his saber and sat down at the square table. He put his hands to his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed them a few more times before he gradually felt warm again.

The soldier under his hand poured hot water neatly, "Boss, drink some."

The jailer poured a bowl of hot water into his head, wiped his mouth, and asked what happened, "Master Yu, who is locked up inside, hasn't eaten all day?"

The soldier shook his head, "The rice bowl is still there, untouched."

Although Yu Xinghong was already a prisoner, and according to what he had committed, it would not be an exaggeration to punish the Nine Clan, but Xiao Rongxi did not punish him immediately, nor did he mean to punish him harshly.

What kind of food a criminal should have is what is given to him.

No bad smell.

In the eyes of the pawn, this was His Majesty's mercy. Unexpectedly, Yu Xinghong didn't even look at it, and just sat on the straw like a piece of wood.

"After all, in the past few decades, people have lived a life of fine clothing and fine food, eating delicious food from mountains and seas. What we think is good is probably not as good as feeding dogs to others."

The head jailer said and chuckled, "That's all. If you're not going to die if you're hungry for two meals, just let him be."

Once you get here, it will be good if you don't get bullied. Do you still want to be coaxed, held up, and fed to your mouth when you become a master?
dream!

The pawn nodded, then shook his head, not knowing what he thought of, "You are already in such a high position, why are you still thinking about rebellion? Why not enjoy it!"

He really didn't understand what these big shots were thinking.

Don't give up on a good official position, but do the things that will cost you your head.

The head jailer said, "This is why you are here and why others can become high officials. The human heart is never satisfied. After getting something, it will always think about other things that are not yet its own."

When desires are infinitely magnified, they will eventually be blinded and embark on a path of no return.

"Okay," he picked up the saber again, "You're so good at guarding him. The boss has ordered me to do something, and I have to go and do it quickly."

The pawn immediately said, "Hey, I understand."

The jailer stood up and walked out. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a woman kicking towards him.

The clothes are made of blue fabric, which is not common in the capital. It seems to be the clothes of another ethnic group.

After outsiders enter the capital, they will put on local makeup in order to integrate as quickly as possible. It is rare to see such a look on the street, let alone in a palace with strict rules.

There was only a prison in this direction, so it was impossible to pass by by chance, so when the other party approached, the head jailer immediately became vigilant and stopped the person.

"Who are you? This is a prison. Don't come near it."

Ah Jing smiled and took out a jade plaque from her sleeve.The jailer took it, turned it over and looked at it carefully, and then handed it back to her respectfully, "This is my way, girl."

Ah Jing put away the jade token, nodded and said, "Go ahead, sir. I can go in by myself."

The place where Yu Xinghong was imprisoned was guarded at all levels, and outsiders were not allowed to enter, so she asked His Majesty for the jade token in advance to avoid being stopped.

The prison was very quiet, and Ah Jing's steps were light.

The headdress swayed slightly and jingled as she walked.

The voice echoed in the corridor, like a call from afar.

She walked through the cells and finally stopped. At the same time, Yu Xinghong happened to raise his eyes.

The slightly dull eyes gradually returned to clarity. Even in prison, the fierceness in his eyes did not dissipate. In the darkness, they became even more sinister.

Ah Jing met his eyes and smiled, "We meet again, Master Yu."

Yu Xinghong raised his head and saw the corner of her mouth raised, walking slowly, and gradually overlapped with the figure in his memory, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The prison seemed quieter.

Ah Jing stopped two steps away from him, "I heard you want to see me?"

The last time they met, Yu Xinghong was the one in control, strangling A Jing to death was as easy as crushing an ant; now, within a few months, their identities had been reversed.

As expected, the situation in the capital was unpredictable.

"Ah."

After not speaking for too long, Yu Xinghong's voice became a little hoarse. He cleared his throat before continuing, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Today, Ah Jing is wearing the traditional clothing of southern Xinjiang. Needless to say, she has already shown her identity.

Yu Xinghong's prediction was correct. She was the daughter of the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang, and she also carried half of his blood.

"Even if you didn't tell me, I would have come." Ah Jing met his eyes without flinching, murderous intent emerged in her eyes, "I want to see how hard it was to trick my mother into growing poison for Your Majesty. What will happen to people who have been planning for many years?"

"Haha," Yu Xinghong laughed twice and seemed extremely relaxed. He looked at A Jing with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "When did you find out?"

A Jing: "When you discovered it, that's when I discovered it."

From the beginning of the dinner party, this hidden line has gradually emerged.

When Yu Xinghong investigated her, she could naturally find out something.

"I admit that I did deceive your mother, but I never thought of harming her." Recalling the past, Yu Xinghong said with emotion, "Your grandparents have always been opposed to your mother and me, so that after you were born, I I haven’t even hugged you.”

"There is chaos in southern Xinjiang. I have sent people to look for you mother and daughter, but unfortunately, there is no news at all."

"If I had known that the person I had been in contact with all these years was you, I would have taken you back to the Grand Master's Mansion a long time ago. I would never have let you wander outside for many years." He paused and said slowly, "I am sorry for you."

The man spoke in a low tone, and his eyes were filled with a faint blush, which was hard to see clearly under the flickering candlelight.

It was as if after learning A-Jing's true identity, a sense of remorse suddenly arose and swept through her body.

Ajing looked at him coldly, and after hearing his words, she couldn't help but sneer, "Take me back to the Grand Master's Mansion? Oh, do you want me to become one of your many chess pieces?" (End of Chapter)