After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Qiao Xiu on the other side came to Prince Jin's Mansion in a hurry. No one answered the door after knocking on the door for a long time. In desperation, he had no choice but to use Qinggong to fly up the wall.

As soon as she landed, she found that the house was empty, with only a few cleaning servants chatting in the courtyard.

"Hey, you little girl, how did you get in?" One of the women noticed Qiaoxiu, and her eyes immediately became alert.

Qiao Xiu said anxiously: "I have something to do with the prince."

"Is something wrong?" The mother-in-law looked her up and down.

Qiaoxiu came all the way, her body was stained with a lot of dust, and she was dressed like a maid.

The woman snorted softly: "I think you are a little thief here to steal things."

With that said, he was about to pick up the broom in his hand and drive Qiao Xiu away: "Let's go, let's go. If you don't go, I will report it to the official!"

Just when Qiao Xiu didn't know how to defend himself, a warm voice sounded: "Are you serving Lin Zhiyu?"

Qiao Xiu turned around and found that Chu Nianshan had also arrived at the house at some point.

Seeing his luxurious clothes, the woman knew that Chu Nianshan had an extraordinary status, but she still mustered up the courage to ask: "Where did you all come in from?"

Chu Nianshan raised his chin: "The doors were open, so I came in."

The mother-in-law was stupid, the door was still closed half a quarter of an hour ago!

She looked in the direction of the door, and saw that the door made of vermilion paint was wide open.

The mother-in-law suppressed her doubts and said: "This noble man, Your Majesty, he has gone to Yongzhou. If anything happens, please come back in two days."

Qiaoxiu's breath was suffocated. The eldest daughter was still in Dali Temple. But when the eldest son entered the palace, he was punished by the Prime Minister to kneel in the ancestral hall. Zhou Zijin was not there yet. How could she rescue the eldest daughter by herself?

She held the jade pendant in her hand, looking at a loss.

Although she has this token, the Shenji Battalion is only responsible for collecting various intelligence. After all, it is an underground organization. It is powerless when it comes to Dali Temple.

Chu Nianshan's eyes fell on the golden ring and jade pendant in Qiao Xiu's hand, his expression changed, he grabbed Qiao Xiu's hand holding the jade pendant, and his voice dropped a bit.

"Why is this jade pendant with you?"

Qiaoxiu was startled and wanted to break away immediately, but Chu Nianshan was also a martial arts practitioner and was much more powerful than her, so she could only watch helplessly as the jade pendant was snatched away by him.

Seeing this, the mother-in-law hurriedly said: "I have never seen this little girl before. She is probably a thief who came to steal something. This jade pendant is stolen goods!"

The man in front of me looked shabby. How could he have such a valuable thing?

Chu Nianshan glared at her: "You have nothing to do here!"

The mother-in-law was startled, picked up the broom on the ground and hid aside.

"Let me ask you, where did this jade pendant come from?"

Chu Nianshan raised the golden ring and jade pendant in front of his eyes. Compared with the jade pendant on the waist of the little girl in his memory, it was no different.

Seeing his appearance, Qiaoxiu didn't know whether to tell the origin of this jade pendant.

Since Cheng'en Temple, Chu Nianshan has helped the eldest girl again and again. From the way the prince talks to him, he doesn't seem to be a bad person.

Maybe, he could help the eldest girl again.

"This jade pendant belongs to the eldest girl." Qiao Xiu relaxed her grip and distanced herself from Chu Nianshan.

"The eldest girl has been wrongly accused and entered Dali Temple. Mr. Chu, seeing that you and the eldest girl have met several times, please save the eldest girl!"

Chu Nianshan's hand movements paused.

If Lin Zhiyu was that little girl back then...

"I see."

He immediately raised his legs and walked out of the door. When he saw Qiaoxiu still standing there, his tone seemed dissatisfied: "Follow me, tell me the cause, and tell the truth."

……

Dali Temple Prison. The air seems to be thick with water vapor, mixed with the smell of rust and dust. The walls are made of thick bluestone, damp and slippery.

Lin Zhiyu followed Wang Biao. Listening to the jailer's heavy footsteps and the sound of metal anklets clashing, a cold air could not help but fill her back.

The prisoners in the cells on both sides looked haggard. Seeing the new arrival, they all lay down on both sides of the railings and looked at Lin Zhiyu curiously.

Wang Biao took out the key and opened the innermost cell: "Please."

Just as Lin Zhiyu was about to lift her feet, a giant gray rat scurried past her feet with a "squeak" sound, startling her.

"This is a prison after all, not comparable to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Wang Biao's tone was calm, as if he was used to it.

After Lin Zhiyu entered the cell, Wang Biao stepped out and locked the cell with a click.

He glanced at Lin Zhiyu again. The latter looked calm, sitting on the hay, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

When He Chenghu comes, I wonder if she will be as calm as now.

After Wang Biao left, Lin Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes and took stock of the current environment.

A small window opened on the top of the wall behind him, and only a faint light shone on the ground.

Behind the wall on the left, there were bursts of screams. It was estimated that this was where the prisoners were being interrogated.

Lin Zhiyu sighed. The disgusting smell filled the air, making her feel even more uncomfortable.

It seems that He Chenghu specially asked to come to this cell. A woman from a normal wealthy family would probably go crazy if she stayed here for only three days.

He didn't know what to do here, so Lin Zhiyu simply closed his eyes and carefully reviewed what happened today in his mind.

She leaned her head against the wall and fell asleep unconsciously.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

Lin Zhiyu opened her eyes drowsily, and the pain in her neck made her gasp.

"Lin Zhiyu, someone wants to see you."

The jailer opened the door, put heavy shackles on Lin Zhiyu, and pulled her out of the cell without any explanation.

Lin Zhiyu stayed in the cell for a long time, and his head became dizzy. Naturally, he did not see the jailer's narrow eyes.

The jailer took Lin Zhiyu to a place that looked like a lounge. Although it was also cold and damp, the layout inside was much cleaner.

There was a bed and a small table with half a candle lit on it. Next to it were a few dishes of cold soup and half a bowl of leftover wine.

Lin Zhiyu looked up and vaguely saw the moonlight flowing through the window.

"Brother, didn't you say that someone is looking for me?"

Lin Zhiyu shook her head. The iron shackles on her hands were cold, making her very uncomfortable.

The jailer chuckled, his naked eyes roaming Lin Zhiyu's body: "Why, I'm not a human?"

Lin Zhiyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the jailer with guarded eyes.

"It seems they are right. The Prime Minister's Mansion wants to cut off the tail to survive." The jailer threw the key in his hand on the table.

"It's been so long, and there's no sound from Prince Jin's Mansion. I think you're bored too, why don't you have some fun with me?"

The jailer wiped his lips, sat down on the bed, untied his belt, spread his legs widely, and looked at him lewdly and obscenely.

He pointed to the mace on the bedside: "Do you recognize this thing? When the prisoner disobeyed, he hit him hard. When he saw blood, he became much quieter."

Lin Zhiyu subconsciously took two steps back and distanced himself from the jailer.

No wonder when he came in, there was no sound at all in the whole cell, and almost all the prisoners were injured.

The jailer added: "Mr. He will come over later to arraign you in person. Coincidentally, I will be there too. If you make me happy, you may be able to suffer less physical pain."