Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 335 The Pit Depth 074 Meters Confrontation (7)
In the end, he lightly ordered, "Take him to the Imperial City Prison first."

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The Imperial City Department is mainly in charge of the prohibition of the palace's entry and exit. However, all palace people's entry and exit are handled by the Imperial City Department, which belongs to a defense organization within the palace.The prison attached to the Imperial City Division is called the Imperial City Division Prison.It differs from other prisons in that it only detains people within Miyagi and concubines in the harem.

Inexplicably becoming a prisoner, Mo Jiu didn't feel nervous at all. Seeing that the prison was clean and tidy, and there were beds for sleeping, she regarded this experience as a day trip to the prison in the imperial city, and she looked a little comfortable, Dong Mo Touch it around, it seems that you are here to visit the ancient prison, the expression is very interesting, and Mo Linger, who is "accompanying the prison", has a headache.

"Sister, you don't want to find a way to go out, why are you so happy?"

Mo Jiu smacked his lips, took the lead in grabbing the only bed in the cell, and touched his injured foot: "It's too tiring to think about this kind of thing, I'm lazy, why don't you leave it to Xiao Liulang, he will think about it."

Mo Ling'er pursed her red lips, and sat down on the edge of the bed resentfully, with her hands crossed around her knees, feeling a little dissatisfied, "When His Majesty punished you today, the old lady begged for my sister, but Xiao Shijun didn't say a word."

"It's for my own good not to say anything, do you understand?" Mo Jiu said, "Besides, the emperor is reluctant to kill me."

"You would think so." Ling'er said displeased: "But Ling'er thinks that Xiao Shijun is going to be a son-in-law, and he will definitely not offend the emperor for you. I am optimistic about him as usual. Hmph!"

A person was talking to himself, seeing that Mo Jiu didn't respond, Ling'er curled her lips bitterly again, staring at the airy cell, "I don't know Deacon Zuo, can you know that we were imprisoned in the Imperial City Division?" coming."

"So what if you know? He might not dare to rob the prison." Mo Jiu sighed lazily.

"That's not necessarily the case. Deacon Zuo cares about my sister the most, better than Shijun Xiao." Ling'er always had great confidence in Mo Wang.

Mo Jiu was cold, hungry and sleepy. He glanced at the flickering oil lamp and prayed that the prison would come to improve the food for the "prisoners".

Because she knew that things couldn't be that bad, the emperor's reaction today was very strange, but he was clearly very interested in her.She has no beauty for the time being, and the emperor is getting old, so the reason why he is interested in her must lie in her identity and Qianzi Citation.So she's not worried about life or death - the only thing that's sad is her foot, it hurts so much.Originally, the back of my foot was bruised and swollen, and it had been soaked in sewage for such a long time, and the medicine hadn’t been applied yet. I don’t know if it will be ruined if I stay in prison like this for two or three days.

Glancing at the cell door separated by rough wood, she closed her eyes again.

After falling asleep, you won't be cold, hungry, or in pain.

But the back of her instep was swollen and painful, she was in a daze and tossed and turned for a long time, but she still couldn't sleep well.

"I don't know what time it is?"

She asked a question, felt a figure shaking in front of her, turned around again, closed her eyes and stretched out her feet, muttering, "Ling'er, rub it for me, it hurts me to death."

A warm hand lifted up her trouser leg, and then landed on her swollen and painful instep. With a cool temperature, after rubbing it a few times, a smell of traditional Chinese medicine floated into her nose.

Her half-asleep and half-awake sensory nerves suddenly came to life, and she opened her eyes suddenly——in front of her was a pair of cool and warm eyes. Under the dull and dark background of the cell, he was like a fairy in a painting, handsome. He was so angry that he brought a rippling aura.

I don't know when he came, but he was the only one in the cell without Mo Ling'er.

In the faint smell of Chinese medicine, there is also the smell of food that fills the space.

Mo Jiu looked at him, didn't ask any questions, and didn't care about his injured foot. He sat up suddenly and looked at the food box on the ground.

"Liulang, you finally remembered your ancestors."

Xiao Qian had cold eyes, but he ignored her. It can be seen that she was limping to grab the food box, and he had to drag her helplessly, and sat down, "Don't move."

Mo Jiu inhaled the aroma of the food, "I'm hungry."

Xiao Qian glanced outside, said lightly: "Apply the medicine, and then take it."

Where can Mo Jiu wait?She broke free from his grasp, picked up the food box and opened it, then uncovered the bowl.

A cup of stewed squab with pear and ginkgo in snow-white soup, a bowl of sticky mixed porridge, a plate of bright sea jade pot ribs...... She couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, picked up a rib and stuffed it into her mouth. He said vaguely: "Take a bite first, if your feet die, you won't be able to die for a while. If you don't eat any more, I will really die."

Xiao Liulang glanced at her greedy look, finally compromised, let her scold the pile of food, only grabbed her feet, rubbed her with medicine, so as to promote blood circulation and remove stasis.

It's already winter, and the cell in the prison is very cold, but with Xiao Qian sitting beside him and delicious food in his hands, Mo Jiu feels warm for no reason, even the whirring sound of the cold wind blowing on the straw is a bit like a flower The sound of opening has a pleasant fragrance, this is a strange physiological reaction, she first enjoys it comfortably for a while, before considering the rain gu on her body, she can't help but sigh.

It's just two worms doing evil, otherwise, how could such a heartless and ungrateful person like Xiao Liulang give her such warmth?
After filling her belly, she felt better, and she couldn't help asking Xiao Qian for credit, "Xiao Liulang, am I smart this time?"

Xiao Liulang looked at her indifferently, without saying a word, and only focused on controlling her feet.

Mo Jiu is used to his cold temper, so he doesn't take it seriously. While eating, he adds fuel to the story of how she walked through the Jiugong grid, how she chose to leave when the mechanism appeared in the Bishui Pavilion, and how she treated Princess Yujia. Talk to him about dragging down the mud.

In the end, seeing that he was indifferent, she lost her patience and pulled his hand seriously, forcing him to look at her face before explaining: "Song Yan said that the word 'thorn' in Thorn Garden is the same as the word 'ji'. , I thought at that time that you don't eat fruit, but eat grapes, which is a bit abnormal... So when I saw the way of life in the pavilion, I thought of your reminder-'grapes' pass', and grapes are very similar. Mo Se, it must be the test of the great son of the Mo family... If I escape and enter the mechanism, I will definitely fall into the trick of the old thief and make the Xiao family invincible, right?"

The more she thought about this, the more complacent she was, and she pressed Xiao Qian's shoulder with her oily little hand, "The boy has a way, such a hint is too ghostly, and the wind and rain are not clear."

Xiao Qian glanced at the hands on her shoulders, and after a long while he moved his lips, "I just happen to want to eat grapes."

Mo Jiu was dumbfounded, staring at his calm and handsome face, feeling as if he was being tricked, suddenly became angry, and rushed to beat him viciously.

But he didn't expect that he had only sat on the edge of the bed a little bit, and when she pounced on him, he couldn't bear the strength, so they both fell down.

(End of this chapter)