Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 135 Rescue (2)
Having stabilized his mind, Yuan Yong said in a low voice: "How does the emperor want to deal with this humble minister?"

Song Qingtong glanced at Yuan Yong, did not answer, walked to the screen, put the cloak hanging on the screen on his body, walked towards the gate of the palace, walked to the door, turned around and glanced at Yuan Yong who was standing in the same place and fell into deep thought, coldly The voice said: "If you want to save Xue Tathagata, you'd better follow."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingtong walked out of the dormitory. It was past Xu time, and a group of palace people followed as usual. Song Qingtong turned around and took a look, and ordered: "Yuan Yong follows me, and the rest stay in the dormitory."

The palace servants were ordered to retreat back to the palace. Song Qingtong went to the chariot, called out the fish intestines, and ordered him to drive the chariot.

Qinghe Palace Dungeon.

The smell of blood was not so strong, Song Qingtong walked quickly to the depths of the dungeon, and stopped in the innermost cell.Song Qingtong looked into the prison cell through the thick wooden pillar, and the moment her eyes touched Yun Jin, Song Qingtong felt that the blood in her body seemed to congeal. Yun Jin sat there quietly, holding a piece of The broken bowl, with the faint light from the long light in the aisle, is focusing on scraping the meat on the arm, which is obviously rotten!

Song Qingtong's hand tightly pinched the outside of her leg. The pain prevented her from fainting on the spot. His expression was so peaceful, as if he was not scraping his own flesh. She even saw bones exposed in some places. She couldn't see it Heart pounding, doesn't he feel pain?

The jailer had already opened the cell door, and Song Qingtong stepped in. The wounds on his body had already started to fester. Seeing Yun Jin looking up at him, Song Qingtong suddenly didn't dare to meet his gaze. He must hate her to death, right?His eyes turned to look at the jailer, his lips trembled with excitement, and he said sternly, "I ordered the imperial doctor to bandage him, and also ordered someone to bring him clothes. Why is he like this!"

The jailer was so frightened that he fell to his knees outside the cell door with a thud, and replied tremblingly: "It's none of the villain's business, Mr. Ronggui drove away the imperial doctor and asked the villain to put away his clothes, saying yes..."

"What?" Song Qingtong shouted angrily.

The jailer said cautiously: "Mr. Ronggui said that he was covered in blood, and he was afraid of staining his clothes, so he ordered the villain to put them on before execution."

Song Qingtong swayed, Leng Junxie hated Yun Jin to such an extent, this was her negligence, only heard the chain rattle, Song Qingtong looked up and saw Yun Jin leaning on the wall, staggering Standing up straight, she might fall at any time, Song Qingtong hurriedly took two steps forward and stretched out her hand to help Yunjin, but her hand was halfway out and froze, and she couldn't find a place to touch the scars all over her body , Tears blurred vision.

Both shoulders were held by both hands, Yun Jin stared deeply at Song Qingtong with long eyes, and said weakly and weakly: "Tongtong, you trust me, I am going to save you."

Song Qingtong's tears couldn't stop anymore, they flowed out and hit the lapel of her clothes. A flash of distress flashed across Yun Jin's face, and her complexion became even worse. He, the leader of the rebellious party, had been captured, and she was still there. What are you working on?He raised his hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks, but it was inconvenient to wear shackles on her wrists, Yun Jin shook her head mockingly, and gently hugged her in her arms.

Song Qingtong asked softly in Yun Jin's arms, "Do you hate me?"

Yun Jin couldn't help smiling when she heard the words, lowered her head to look at Song Qingtong, and said tenderly: "If I don't hate you, will you forgive me?"

Song Qingtong's heart skipped a beat. He felt his breathing was heavy and hot, and his heart ached again. He was covered in wounds, and he was already infected and inflamed. He must be getting hot now. Gently push Yun Jin away, " Manqing, the past is wiped out, I'm here to rescue you."

After Song Qingtong finished speaking, he ordered the jailer to open the chain. The jailer tremblingly stepped forward to open the chain. Song Qingtong took Yun Jin's hand and looked at his bleeding wrist. Sticking to the cold shackles, he ordered the jailer to fetch his clothes, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his pocket, and smeared it on Yun Jin's body carefully.

The jailer fetched the clothes, Song Qingtong glanced at Yuan Yong, his head was buried very low, his shoulders trembled slightly, "Yuan Yong, come and help me."

Yuan Yong's body shook slightly, and he walked quickly to Yun Jin's side, the tears could no longer be held back, winding down his cheeks, his hand couldn't restrain his trembling, he gently held Yun Jin's arm, his heart ached To the extreme, Leng Junxie!He won't let him go!

Just like that, Yuan Yong supported Yun Jin, Song Qingtong put on a plain inner garment, inner robe and Ji Yunhe's padded cloak for Yun Jin.

Yun Jin never left Song Qingtong's gaze, she only said that the past was wiped out, but what about the future?She didn't say it!
Song Qingtong changed the clothes for Yunjin, took a cold look at the jailer, and ordered Yuan Yong to lock the jailer. The jailer was so frightened that his face was ashes, Song Qingtong said: "Stay here honestly, otherwise I will be killed tomorrow morning." Cut off your head!" Even if Leng Junxie has orders, but she is the emperor, how dare this little jailer turn a deaf ear to the emperor's orders!This also sounded the alarm for her. Did she indulge Leng Junxie too much?
Song Qingtong walked out of the dungeon, Yuan Yong supported Yun Jin and followed Song Qingtong, the three of them walked to the gate of Qinghe Palace, the guard clasped his hands and said in surprise, "Your Majesty."

Song Qingtong glanced at the guards and said, "Mr. Ronggui will secretly execute Xue Rulai tonight."

The guard showed a clear expression, so to speak, the one who beheaded tomorrow is a fake, just to lure out the Li Palace rebellion.

Yuan Yong helped Yun Jin to board the carriage, and Song Qingtong also got into the carriage afterward, beating the horses, and the carriage slowly moved along the palace road.

In the carriage, Song Qingtong took out the paintbrush, rouge and dye that he had prepared in advance from his sleeve. Under Yun Jin and Yuan Yong's amazed eyes, Song Qingtong picked up the brush and carefully painted on Yun Jin's face. Yun Jin and Ji Yunhe The faces are similar, as long as she hides Yunjin's long eyes and draws a few important parts, I believe she can still get away with it.It was so easy to finish the painting, but Song Qingtong still felt dissatisfied when he looked left and right. Fortunately, the light in the car was dim, so he could almost get away with it.

Yun Jin stared at Song Qingtong and smiled dotingly. He liked whatever she drew him, but what was the expression on Yuan Yong's face?
The chariot arrived at the gate of the palace, and the guards guarding the gate came up to check, and Yugu showed a gold medal, and the guards hurriedly moved out of the way to let him go. Just as Yugu was about to raise his whip, a cold voice came from behind him: "Stop."

(End of this chapter)