Stunning Princess

Chu Jinghong quickly said, "Oh, don't bother Yechang Gong. I'd better ask Mr. Bai to wait for me. I'll be fine soon."

Bai Zimo even said: "I'll bring Princess Jinghong here, and naturally I'll take the person back completely, otherwise it's not good to do the job!"

Ye feibai nodded. Just when Bai Zimo thought ye feibai was going to let him in, ye feibai said, "well, Bai Shaozhu is here for a while. It's just that Bai Shaozhu is more exposed. Bai Shaozhu doesn't want to get cold."

Bai Zimo

So this guy is not going to let him in, just allow him to stand at the gate?

Obviously, that's what night means.

Bai Zimo looks at Chu Jinghong, but Chu Jinghong has no time to pay attention to him. According to the medical space, she has less than two quarters of an hour.

"Please..." Night is not white.

Chu Jinghong rushed into the professional factory without looking back.

At this moment, Chu Jinghong didn't know that she was the first woman in the whole big business to enter the big professional factory, and she could walk out alive.

Chu Jinghong's pace is very fast, but in the night, this is not what speed, he followed very closely.

It is strange that this Chu Jinghong seems to be quite familiar with his big professional factory. Although the layout of the big professional factory is simple, there are not many pavilions and pavilions, but it also covers a very wide area. There are four areas of prison: Heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang. In addition, there are 108 criminal cells, not to mention the rest areas.

Chu Jinghong walked on her own after entering the door, and all the way came to the Yellow brand prison where ordinary people were imprisoned without any deviation. Chu Jinghong didn't stop until she saw the locked iron door. How did she know the big expert factory so well?

Not waiting for the night to think about the reason, Chu Jinghong has already looked back at him.

"Yechang Gong, do you have a key?" Chu Jinghong asked very calmly, without the slightest embarrassment, as if he had been familiar with yefeibai.

Night feibai can't help but feel funny. No one has spoken to him in such a tone for many years. Everyone around him is afraid of him, even the emperor is afraid of him.

But the little girl didn't seem to know that he was famous.

This princess of northern Chu was framed a few days ago. Did she hurt her brain?

Seeing Chu Jinghong shaking the chain of the locked cell, the night was not white before he regained his thoughts. With a slight wave of his hand, a dark shadow came out of thin air, which made Chu Jinghong shiver.

"Open the door!" Night is not white, light way.

The shadow said, "yes, Mr. Chang!" Voice fell, then took out the key, opened the cell door.

Boom, the iron door was opened, a rotten and moldy breath came.

Chu Jinghong wanted to go down, but just a few steps, he found that it was dark below. He was a little scared and couldn't help looking back at the night.

There are questions, requests, and a little uneasiness in that glance. Maybe it's good-looking to make any expression from a good-looking person.

Looking at her biting her lips, some desire to talk and stop, night is not white, even easy to read her mind.

Night is not white mouth way: "palm lamp!"

"Yes As the voice of the dark shadow fell, he flew into the dungeon. In a moment, the lights were bright in the dungeon.

With the light, Chu Jinghong has nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of what he wanted to do and his secret, Chu Jinghong turned around and said in a soft voice, "yechanggong, stay. I'll come soon. It's dark and humid inside, and the air is not good. Don't pollute your clothes and shoes."

Night is not white pick eyebrow, it seems that Chu Jinghong want to say some inconvenient words with the bodyguard of that tiger Wei army.

But in his big professional factory, what can escape his eyes.

Night is not white, slightly drooping eyes, mouth way: "also good."

The night is not white to see to black shadow, that black shadow comprehend, immediately handed the key of the cell to Chu Jinghong's hand.

Chu Jinghong bumps the key in her hand. She is very happy with the cooperation of the night. She runs into the dungeon with her skirt.

Night is not white, looking at Chu Jinghong's slender back, eyes dim.

……

After walking all the winding stairs, we came to the cell.

Unlike Chu Jinghong's imagination, the cells here are very clean and basically empty. There are rows on the left and right. In addition to a stone bed, there is a low table with a set of tea sets on it. Although it is simple, there is no damage at all.

There are neat piles of clean straw on the ground. The whole cell is not like a cell at all, but more like a cheap inn.

Chu Jinghong easily found the cell where the "adulterer" was held, because other cells were empty, and only this one was occupied.

Through the cell door, Chu Jinghong saw that the "adulterer" was lying on his side on the stone bed. His clothes were still made of Huwei military uniform, but now he was much more embarrassed than yesterday morning.

The whole body's clothes were almost broken into rags, and the blood stains everywhere made people unable to see the true color of the clothes.Chu Jinghong frowned slightly. It seemed that this man had been punished, but he didn't know who the person was and what the purpose was.

Is it because he is not good at his work that Yuan Feiyu and Wen Liangyu punish him?

Or is it because he framed her and lost his second highness Yuheng's face, so Yuheng arrested him to punish her?

After all, no one will arrest this person just for the sake of her innocence.

Chu Jinghong opens the cell door with the key.

The clattering sound of the chain is particularly harsh in the silent cell, but the "adulterer" lying on the stone bed in front of him seems not to hear it, and still does not move.

Chu Jinghong sighed. It seemed that the man was seriously injured.

Chu Jinghong approached him within two steps, and a smell of blood came to his face.

She's a great surgeon. She's not afraid of blood, but that doesn't mean she likes it.

Chu Jinghong habitually wants to take the cover from the medical space, but when he thinks of his situation, he decides to be careful and bear it.

"How are you?" Chu Jinghong asked in a low voice.

Hearing Chu Jinghong's voice, the "adulterer" was obviously stiff, but somehow he still didn't respond.

Chu Jinghong frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief from his waist, pressed it on his shoulder and gently laid him flat.

It was not until he lay down that Chu Jinghong saw how serious his injury was.

The back is just the mark of whipping, but the clothes on the chest are almost burnt to ashes, the whole chest is the wound of iron, and the face is still intact from head to foot.

"Please Please To Give me a good time

The adulterer's voice was weak, and her eyes and pupils were lax and unable to focus. It seemed that the adulterer had been punished all the time while she was resting in the prince's residence.