The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 371

"What are you still standing there for?" Seeing the other person standing there holding a whip, he sternly reprimanded him.

"Yes, my lord." The man came to his senses, waving his whip forward.

Su Qingran squinted her eyes to avoid, looked at Wang Zuo with a proud face, and secretly closed her eyes.

Seeing that the long whip in the man's hand became more and more fierce, she suddenly lowered her body, dodged the whip and came to his side, grabbed his wrist, and changed the direction of swinging the whip.

"Snapped!"

The long whip flew into the air, and struck Wang Zuo's cheek impartially, leaving a bloody whip mark from the center of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose.

This whip sound was extraordinarily crisp.

The sudden whipping stunned Wang Zuo. He didn't realize what happened until he felt a burning pain on his face.

Raising his hand to touch it, he directly touched the blood on his hand, which stained his palm red.

But after a while, the pain at the bridge of the nose became more and more severe, the pain was so painful that he screamed out in spite of his image.

He deliberately let people soak the whip in salt water, this taste...

"My... my lord..." The man holding the whip saw Wang Zuo's bloody face, and he was stunned.

"Hurry up, help me go back quickly." Wang Zuo gasped in pain and grinned.

"Yes, my lord."

Before leaving, he turned his head to look at Su Qingran who was smiling but not smiling. He was suddenly furious, gritted his teeth with hatred, and hurried out of the prison.

After Wang Zuo left, the cell fell into silence again, only the cold oil lamp flickering lonely.

Perhaps it was Wang Zuo's special order, and no one came to bring her food at all, not even stale and cold prison food.

Su Qingran sighed slightly as her stomach kept growling, not knowing how long she would stay here.

In the middle of the night, the humidity in the cell became even worse. She sat on the haystack and hugged her legs in an attempt to keep warm.

However, her body was still shivering uncontrollably despite the dampness and cold.

Su Qingran opened his eyes in a daze, waking up from a dream.

At this time, she suddenly missed Jun Qinghan a little, and the night when he hugged her to sleep, his body was scorching and warm.

Looking up at the only small window on the wall, it was gray outside, as if it was dawn.

Standing up, I found that I was on the verge of falling, I was very dizzy, and my nose was blocked.

No doubt she had a cold.

This body is more prone to cold than she imagined.

Su Qingran rubbed her nose and arms, as if she even missed Jun Qinghan's ginger soup.

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized a problem.

When did she become so dependent on that man?

……

Bai Ling thought about the address Murong Che told her that day, pursed the corners of her lips, and went out with the medicine basket on her back.

Before arriving at Xueyuan, she lingered outside the door, and for a long time she didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

Reason told her that she shouldn't be here at this time, but for some reason, she still came here by a ghost.

She knew very well in her heart that once she gave him hope, he would cling to her and she would only hurt him even more.

It would be better to be cruel from the beginning and never see each other again.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling took a deep look at Xueyuan, turned and left.

At this moment, the door behind her was suddenly opened. She suddenly stopped and turned around subconsciously.

The person who came was Mo Feng, Murong Che's bodyguard. When he saw Bai Ling, he was surprised, "Miss Bai, why are you here?"

"I……"

"I know, you are here to find the young master, he is not here."

Bai Ling was suspicious, "Where did he go?"

"He just went to Jiangzhou."

Bai Ling nodded, then turned and left.

"Miss Bai stay here." Mo Feng called her, "Jingfeng came over just now and said that Princess Han was imprisoned by Wang Zuo because of a wrong test. Second Prince to help, now that Miss Bai lives in the Second Prince's Mansion, please also ask Miss Bai to tell the Second Prince the news."

"She was imprisoned?" Bai Ling frowned. She might not be able to survive a day in the prison with her body.

"Yes, it was locked in yesterday."

"I know about this, so I'm leaving." Bai Ling nodded, and immediately disappeared in front of the snow garden.

Second Prince's Mansion.

After Jun Qingli finished using the medicine, he took a chess piece from the chess basket and put it on the board, with a slight smile on his lips.

On the small chessboard, he has already laid down half of the chess pieces by Yiyi, and there is not a single square left.

He listened to her and was taking medicine well.

Qiu Bai stood behind Jun Qingli, with a smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, Miss Qing'er's method is better than him telling him ten or eight times.

"Master, let's go out to bask in the sun."

Jun Qingli nodded and pushed the wheelchair, but his eyes looked at the chessboard with some reluctance.

Qiu Bai saw what he was thinking, and couldn't help but say, "Master, I'm thinking about Miss Qing'er, I heard that she's dealing with the counterfeit money case with Young Master Murong, I don't know when I'll remember this."

"She's busy."

"Miss Qing'er is a coordinator, not a minister of Dali Temple. The matter of the case is mainly occupied by the young master. If the master sees Miss Qing'er, there is nothing he can do. It depends on whether the master wants to see her..."

"Qiubai, you have become more and more bold recently."

"The subordinates are all for the master's sake."

Just as she was talking, Bai Ling hurried into the mansion, rushed to Jinglian Courtyard, and said in a deep voice: "Second Prince, Han Qing was imprisoned by Wang Zuo in the prison of the Governor's Mansion!"

When Jun Qingli rushed to the cell, Su Qingran was already pale, leaning against the corner, hugging herself and trembling.

The mouse stepped on her feet, but she didn't respond, her eyes were half-closed, looking extremely haggard.

Seeing her like this, Jun Qingli's heart suddenly stabbed, as if someone had ripped him off.

"Young Master Han." He called softly.

Hearing Jun Qingli's voice, Su Qingran once thought that he had an auditory hallucination, lifted his drowsy head with difficulty, and looked slowly, the blue figure outside the cell gradually became clear.

It turned out to be him!

"Second Prince, why are you here?" Su Qingran spoke hoarsely, and her lips were extremely dry.

"I came to see you."

Qiu Bai stuffed the cell head with broken silver, and the cell head eagerly opened the cell door, and Jun Qingli pushed the wheelchair in with a trace of eagerness.

"Second Prince, I'm fine." Su Qingran struggled to get up.

"Qing'er..." Pushing the wheelchair to her side, he hurriedly supported her precarious body.

"Second Prince, your legs are not good, it's too humid here, you should leave quickly, so as not to hinder the recovery of your legs..."

Jun Qingli kept supporting her, looked at her weak appearance, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

"Ok?"

"I brought some food." Jun Qingli said as he ordered Qiu Bai to bring the food box over.

Smelling the aroma of rice, Su Qingran's eyes brightened slightly, she hadn't had a drop of water for a whole day.

Jun Qingli picked up some side dishes, and carefully fed the porridge to her mouth.

Seeing his considerate look, Su Qingran was slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)