In a hidden corner outside the patriarchal clan mansion, qiao'er wears a black robe and faces the humanity in the dark: "you put this thing away and let the Yan Ye drink for a while."

"What is this?" The man hiding in the night has a hoarse voice, and seems to want to deliberately hide his identity, not to be discovered.

Who knows, Qiao son didn't answer: "don't ask shouldn't ask of, according to order do."

The man held the medicine bag in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "if I do as you tell me, will the queen spare my family?"

"Don't worry, your wife and children, the queen will let them leave safely." Qiao Er lowered his cloak, and then took a look at the brightly lit patriarchal clan, "this matter can't be discovered by others, otherwise --"

"I understand." The man put the medicine bag into his sleeve and then quietly went back to the patriarchal clan.

Now it's almost two days. No matter how Zhou Wuyong interrogates him, he just doesn't answer.

The bodyguard guarding Yan Ye was a little sleepy. Even Zhou Wuyong poured a cup of tea into his stomach one after another to wake him up.

"My Lord, why don't you take a rest and let's continue the interrogation tomorrow?" The prison head carries the teapot and wants to add another cup of tea to Zhou Wuyong, but he doesn't want the water in the teapot to be empty.

"In that case, the official will go back to his office first. You can cheer up and watch him well." Zhou Wuyong got up and took a breath.

"Yes, my Lord." The prison head arched hands, and attracted two people to personally send Zhou Wuyong to leave, and then came back.

This winter's night, the sky is not a bright star, only a bright moon hanging high, but also covered by dark clouds.

In the dark cell, the lights were bright, and the small voice was flying slowly in the night. Several bodyguards had begun to doze, half drooping their eyes.

Seeing this, the prison head took out the packet of powder from his sleeve and held it in his hand. With a smile on his face, he approached the guards and said, "elder brothers, why don't you drink some wine to warm up your body? In the dark cell next door, my brothers have some good wine. I'll find some jars for you."

He said and walked out. Before he took a step, he heard the guard behind him call him: "no, we are just worth it. We can't drink."

The jailer looked back at the rest of the people and said with regret, "it's a pity that I've been cheap for nothing. If I don't drink some wine, I'm afraid it will be a long night."

Some bodyguards can't help but lick their lips. They come forward and say, "I'll take it with you. He won't drink, we'll drink."

"Yes, I'll go with you." Another bodyguard also followed. They really felt that the place was too cloudy and cold. It was good for them to drink some wine to warm themselves.

The former bodyguard who said no to drink, this meeting saw that everyone was going to go, and his face was a little tangled. Seeing this, the prison head immediately came forward and took his arm. Then they went to the prison where the prisoners were locked.

There was a little light in the dark wall. It took a long time to arrive. When the brothers in the prison saw him coming with several bodyguards, they could not help but bow their hands and salute: "head, what are you?"

"Bring some brothers to drink some wine to warm up your body. Do you have any wine I have hidden?" The jailer patted the man on the shoulder.

"Yes, but not much." The man scratched his head with embarrassment, blaming them for drinking too much.

"Since not, let's go back first." The leading bodyguard frowned, because Shen Tu Qing was looking at them at the moment.

"No, don't leave. I know there is another place. You wait for me here. I'll get it." The prison head said, let his brothers pull the guards to sit down, but he ran out.

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