Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 568 I don't know! (1)
The carriage came unimpeded, and now it left the royal city unimpeded.

The ruts are crushed on the thick stone slabs, and the sound of the wheels is very clear in the silent night.

The night is very quiet, the night is very bright, as if nothing happened.

In the carriage, Bai Fu put Yaoqin, who had been in his arms all the time, beside him, and was carefully wiping the blood on the silver ring of his index finger with a clean handkerchief.

Si Jixia, on the other hand, put his long sword into the bag that wrapped Yun Qi, and moved slowly. When he tied the bag back up again, he only heard him say indifferently: "I'm just a man with a handicap, Your Excellency. I will stay here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much."

What Si Jixia said was what Bai Fu had just said to Mo Kun in Fanglan Palace. He was so eager to answer the king's question before him, but he wanted to keep him in Yuncheng, at least in the king's place. Stay in Yuncheng and stay in Xiangfu before the birthday on the birthday.

Bai Fu could have uttered a lie at will instead of telling the king the truth, but he didn't do that. He just told the truth. In this way, if Si Jixia leaves Yuncheng before the king's birthday Needless to say, the king will immediately punish Bai Fu and Li Hui.

Bai Fu was using his life and the prime minister's life to keep him, Si Jixia understood very well, what he didn't understand was just what was the use of Bai Fu keeping him.

"My lord knows what Bai is thinking." Bai Fu didn't deny it.

"I can guess it more or less, but I can't guess it completely." Si Jixia seemed to sigh softly, "I was about to leave, and there is no need for outsiders like me to intervene in the affairs of Beishuang King City, Your Excellency." Why is this necessary?"

"Bai did this, there must be a reason for Bai to do this, and I hope you will forgive Bai for not being able to tell you this reason." Bai Fu said, looking at Si Jixia with a sincere expression, "But my son Don't worry, you only need to stay in the Hanju Bieyuan, and Bai will not bother you about the rest of the matter, and Bai will say the same thing, Hanyu Bieyuan is very safe, and you don't need to worry about your wife's safety."

"With my nephew by my side, even if the other courtyard is not safe, I will not let my nephew be in any danger." When it came to the safety of Dong Nuan, Si Jixia's eyes suddenly became cold, but he felt deep again. There is a soft light everywhere.

"On the king's birthday, Bai will order someone to send the young master and his wife away from Yuncheng. There is no need for the young master to enter the palace to really play a song for the king."

Si Jixia sighed, "Since that's the case, why bother, Your Excellency."

"Bai thanked you first, Young Master." Bai Fu didn't answer Si Jixia's words, but bowed deeply to Si Jixia.

He only needs him to stay in Yuncheng and the Prime Minister's Mansion, because only when he is here can the world of Beishuang Kingdom be settled.

Therefore, he had to keep him, even if it cost him his life, it was worth it.

Si Jixia didn't say anything, just looked out of the car window, quietly watching the night outside the window.

He had been out for a long time, he had to go back, otherwise Ah Nuan would be uneasy.

Let's stay for a few more days, but how should I talk to Ah Nuan about this matter?Will Ah Nuan be angry if she always breaks her promise?
It is better to think about how to open this conversation with Ah Nuan.

The bright moon is very bright, and so is Meteor Palace.

Because every lamp in the mansion was lit, the entire Meteor Palace was as bright as day.

Sometimes, the brighter something is, the stronger the dark side behind it.

Just like this dungeon at this moment, it is cold and damp, completely different from the glamorous appearance of King Meteor's Mansion, or in other words, this is the real appearance of Meteor King's Mansion.

The sun is invisible all year round, the torture tools are full, the brazier is constantly burning, the shackles and tongs are all red from the fire, and it is full of suffocating coldness. A few sparks that burst out of the brazier occasionally The faint of heart jumped.

Qiao Xiaoyu has always been timid, and it is the same now.

But now, there was no trace of fear or panic on her face, only calmness and stubbornness.

At this moment, Qiao Xiaoyu was tied to the cross in the dungeon, her hands and feet were tightly tied to the torture rack by hemp ropes, and there were many whip marks on her body, which tore her clothes into rags.

The whip marks tore off her clothes and skin, and the blood that flowed out stained her clothes, some of which had turned crimson, while others were still glaringly scarlet.

Her head was drooping, her hair was already disheveled and drenched with cold sweat, and now it was messily sticking to her face and neck, making her palm-sized face even paler.

There was no blood on Qiao Xiaoyu's face, nor on his chapped lips, his upper eyelids were drooping tightly, and even his breathing was weak, as if he was about to die.

But although her breathing was slow, she was still breathing. Although her eyelids were hanging tightly, she was still awake under the eyelids. Although her eyes were no longer bright, they were extremely calm and calm.

At this moment, standing in front of her and looking at her with a stern face was the reckless and bearded Prince Yu, who was staring at Qiao Xiaoyu, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, where is your accomplice!"

I caught this woman last night and tortured him for a whole night and a day. Up to now, I haven't found any clues about the man named "Bing Ren" from this woman!
And the person who killed his Lin'er was that man, if he couldn't catch him to avenge Lin'er, his surname would not be Mo!

He couldn't believe that he couldn't get any clues about the man from this woman's mouth. This woman is in Yuncheng, which proves that the man must be in Yuncheng!But he searched all over Yuncheng, but he was nowhere to be found. Where is he hiding! ?
"No... I don't know." Qiao Xiaoyu's pale, chapped lips trembled slightly, trying to come up with the answer with great difficulty.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, which showed how difficult it was for her to answer this question.

How many times she answered this answer, maybe she didn't even know it herself.

From last night to now, her answer is only this, no matter how many whips she eats on her body, no matter how many buckets of salt water she gets on her body, her answer is still this.

Qiao Xiaoyu never knew that she was so tolerant, how many times she thought she was going to die, but she was still alive.

(End of this chapter)