Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 1 Prison Disaster
The dungeon is dark and rotten, and the closer to death, the colder the place is. The wet ground is icy cold, and you can feel a sense of fear just walking in. This is the most unbreakable place in the world. A dungeon, built with royal majesty, blood spattered into piles of studs.

Tan Su hasn't said a word since she stepped in. She tied up her hair and wore brocade clothes, her figure is as tall and straight as a willow, her eyebrows and eyes are cold, and she doesn't look sideways.

Song Cheng from Xingbu is a smooth person, his eyes are the size of a pea when he smiles, and he is very flattering when he flatters him. He nodded and bowed and followed behind Tan Su. One sound becomes..."

Tan Su stopped and glanced at him, then continued to move forward.

The meaning of that glance seemed to have several different meanings in it, Song Cheng couldn't hold back what she meant, and asked tentatively: "Do you have any instructions from the Prime Minister?"

"No."

Song Cheng hastened to pick up the words again: "My lord has said that the Xingbu only prefers to follow the lead, and I hope that Mr. Tan will say a few more words for my lord..."

Tan Su didn't like this, and threw out ambiguous words: "Ningxiang has his own measure."

"That's that..." Song Cheng had no temper at all, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to wipe it off.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, people of high status are locked up. I have locked up high-ranking officials and relatives of the emperor before, but this is the first time to lock up a high-ranking prince.

This prince is called Li Jue. He is a well-known virtuous king in the world. He was also a powerful figure in the past. Nie Guo would tremble three times if he flipped his hands. The traitor framed him, and the emperor listened to the slander, which led to him being imprisoned.

Now that a traitor is in power, how can people not be embarrassed.

Song Cheng personally took Tan Su to the place, there was no light inside, it was dark and damp, only a white dress was vaguely seen, leaning against the corner.

Tan Su couldn't see clearly, so she stretched out her hand, "Bring the torch."

Song Cheng hurriedly urged, "Hurry up, torch."

As soon as the torch was in his hand, Tan Su stretched out his hand to shake the door chain. The lock was locked on it, and the word "Nie" was branded on it. The big copper lock was extremely heavy.

"My lord, let the little one do it."

Tan Su glanced at him and let go of his hand.

The iron chain was opened, and Song Liucheng pushed the door open, "My lord, be careful where you step."

As soon as Tan Su bent down, she stepped in with a torch. The brocade robe was incompatible with this dungeon, but her eyes were a little colder than the iron gate.

The swaying flames gradually spread in the cell, blurring into one piece, and the person in the corner gradually became clear, with a side face carved by a knife, with his eyes closed and sleeping, and the long eyelashes cast shadows, covering his fatigue, even in this way Despite the situation, he is still able to remain calm and clean in white clothes.

This is also the reason why Tan Su has never forgotten him for so many years.

"Don't worry, my lord, torture is definitely used. Don't look at the skin wounds, it's all to fool laymen. Experts know what to do..."

Tan Su gave him a sideways look. The pause was a little long this time, and Song Cheng stopped talking immediately.

Song Cheng's voice woke up Li Jue, he opened his eyes, glanced at them, indifferently, didn't care about anything, and naturally fell elsewhere.

Tan Su lowered the torch a bit, and the fire was shining on his face, "Master Jing, how are you living here?"

"Don't bother Mr. Tan."

"I don't have an official position, and Lord Jing called me my lord, it really upsets me."

"The celebrity in Ning Xiang's eyes doesn't even need an official position. He is more noble than ordinary people."

Tan Su smiled lightly, rubbing her sleeve with her index finger, "What the prince said seems to have some other meaning in it."

Li Jue lowered his eyelids lightly, as if he dismissed her, "I don't have any other intentions, but my lord thinks too much."

"My lord wants to mock me, and that's what mocking is. Why do you keep talking back and forth?"

Li Jue didn't bother to speak, and didn't even want to look at her.

Tan Su stared at him, her eyelids lowered a little more than usual, which made people feel cold for no reason, "Your Majesty's aloofness really admires me, but I don't know if he can still be like this when the crime is committed. There's no one in sight."

"This king has no one in his eyes, and he is always more upright than a villain who is following his power."

After hearing what he said, Tan Su suddenly burst out laughing.

Throwing the torch on the wet ground, it made a "puff puff puff" sound, and was quickly extinguished. Tan Su strode out of the dungeon without looking back.

Song Cheng hurriedly followed, "My lord, don't be angry, Li Jue doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, and he will suffer when he suffers, so don't make yourself angry..."

Tan Su couldn't listen to his words, strode forward, and bumped into Princess Devon who came to visit. She was wearing a green dress, she looked very thin, and she was begging the jailer at the door to let her in for a while. trip.

When she saw Tan Su, she was taken aback for a moment, then her expression changed instantly, pointing at her and moving forward, "You! You! What are you doing here?! What face do you have to come to see my brother!"

With a cold face, Tan Su spat out heartless words: "Let me see how much life he has left."

"Crack", Princess Devon slapped her on the face, her eyes could shoot fire, "Shut up! Get out! I don't want to see you again!"

Tan Su cupped his hands and bowed, turned and left after finishing, with an attitude of ignoring everything, his figure was as tall and straight as a willow.

(End of this chapter)