Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Ji Qingzhuo pressed the hilt of the sword and was dressed in military clothes. When he fought against the Kang, he blocked most of the light. When the man looked down at people, he felt quite oppressive.

"Last night, the prison broke into the assassin. Can you sleep all night without sleep?"

"Assassin?" ran Shuang widened her eyes, tightened her pupils because of shock and fear, and the whole person shrank back in fear. "Lord Ji, the slave was thrown into this prison last night, and didn't see any assassin at all."

"Really?" Ji Qingzhuo looked at her carefully, especially to see whether the mood in her eyes was true or false. "That's strange. The assassin ran into the prison, but was stabbed by a guard."

"Really? I've been killed." ran Shuang showed a sigh of relief, and the whole man collapsed his shoulders.

"Are you afraid?" Ji Qingzhuo asked reluctantly. However, Shuang was a little bored and nodded naturally. "Naturally, I'm afraid. I don't hide it from adults. Yesterday, the slave walked out of the palace with the princes and met a group of assassins. It's scary."

"The assassin committed suicide and the prince was poisoned. Why are you the only one unharmed?"

However, Shuang frowns. Does this man want to be interrogated in advance?

"Lord Ji, at that time, the eldest prince protected each other with his body. Later, the fourth Prince brought the officers and soldiers of the patrol camp to support him, so the slave could escape." she really didn't say a word that was false.

But this man doesn't know whether he believes it or not.

She didn't look up, but she could feel Ji Qingzhuo's fierce eyes sweeping over her head.

For a long time, there was no sound in the prison.

The jailer was holding his hands and hunched over, and the whole was shaking.

"Hello!" suddenly the old man's cry rang out in the nearby cell, "Hello, you little doll, do you want to know when those assassins came?"

The chain looked at the wooden fence and banged.

Ji Qingzhuo turned his eyes, but frost was cold in his heart and stared at the old man.

The hand hidden in the sleeve held the handle tightly subconsciously. Last night, she should have killed the smelly old man.

"You know?" Ji Qingzhuo obviously didn't attract attention and walked over.

"Yes, of course." the old man lifted the long gray hair that blocked his face and said madly, "but if you want me to say it, you have to give me a drink first, and I'll tell you after drinking it."

However, frost saw Ji Qingzhuo Leng on the spot, his face was gloomy, and immediately had the impulse to cover his face.

Isn't this smelly old man really crazy? How dare you beg for wine from Ji Qingzhuo's ice face?

"Shang! You crazy old man, how dare you? This is the Imperial Guard commander, Mr. Ji. How dare you offend him?" the jailer is the same dog leg in all times. He was as scared as a hamster just now. Now he is pretending to be a tiger.

However, Shuang looked on coldly, but saw that Ji Qingzhuo raised his hand to stop the jailer's scolding, and lightly ordered: "go and get the wine."

"Lord Ji?" the jailer was surprised. Seeing that Ji Qingzhuo was dissatisfied, he glanced over and immediately ordered, "yes, my subordinates, go and get it now."

When the wine was brought, the old man just drank it. It was like a long drought and a sweet rain. He was so stuffy that he stopped his mouth, took a breath, patted his belly with one hand and said happily, "it's really happy like an immortal!"

"Crazy old man, you've drunk the wine, but that's not true!" the jailer had a long time ago disliked the old man. He drank his private possession at one mouthful, and his heart was itching.

However, Shuang clenched her palm without any trace. At this time, she saw a cold line of sight sweeping. She raised her eyes and blinked at last season's clean, pretending to be innocent.

Good keen observation. Fortunately, she is not bad at disguise.

"Ah, what do you say, old man? I don't know!" the old man drank wine and pretended to be a rogue.

"You! How dare you! Even Lord Ji dare to play!" the jailer was so angry that he stretched out his hand over the railing and directly lifted the old man's skirt.

Seeing that the old man didn't give himself up, ran Shuang was relieved.

Seeing that the jailer was going to punch people, but Shuang looked unbearable and asked, "Lord Ji, please show mercy and let the old man go. He's a little confused. Maybe he just cheated on wine."

Ji Qingzhuo gave a meal and completely turned to her. For some reason, his expression was not as good as killing at the beginning. Raised his hand and said, "let him go. Don't worry."

The jailer couldn't help but throw the old man away.

"Oh, hey, I've killed your grandpa. I don't stop one by one! So did those people last night. They didn't know what to find when they ran in, but they fought with the jailer."

In a word, they were shocked.

"Smelly old man, when did those people come last night and how did they die?"

The three people stared at the old man. The old man sat cross legged, shook his head, held the wine bottle and muttered: "I really don't want the master to sleep. I'm a scum without Yin virtue. I don't sleep in the middle of the night and come here banging. I don't know whose child is so ignorant..."

The old man said something wrong, and the jailer was immediately annoyed: "what are you talking about, you smelly old man? Why don't you answer when adults ask you?"

"He has answered!" Ji Qingzhuo raised his hand, stopped the jailer's trouble, turned around and asked ran Shuang, "why didn't you wake up last night?"

However, Shuang was stunned. Countless ideas flashed in her mind. She picked up one of them and said, "the slave slept very well last night. As soon as the slave slept deeply, it was easy to sleep to death. It was too tired to wake up."

This reason seems silly, but it is just suitable for her eunuch.

Ji Qingzhuo shook the handle of the sword and suddenly winked at the jailer: "go outside and watch." the jailer understood and bent over.

However, Shuang felt that the man might have important words to ask himself, so she was nervous.

Sure enough, he asked, "do you know why those assassins came here?"

But frost shook his head and pretended not to know. Ji Qingzhuo continued, "they want to kill you."

However, Shuang pretended to be surprised and asked, "why kill slaves?"

"Because of you, I know the whereabouts of the Nandu account book." Ji Qingzhuo's voice is low, as if a magic sound pierces her brain and intends to oppress her nerves. "Where do you put the account book and take it out, I may protect your life. If you don't take it out, maybe you won't live tonight."

However, Shuang knelt down and began to buckle her head: "Lord Ji, I really don't know what the Nandu account book is?"

"Do you really want to die?" Ji Qingzhuo frowned and looked down at the people on the ground. "Even if you don't take it out now, the emperor will personally interrogate you. I'm afraid your life will be lost."

She thought of Xiao shaozhan, the abnormal emperor. It seemed that she really loved torture and tortured others.

If it falls into his hands, I'm afraid it will be crippled if it doesn't die. Gritting his teeth, but Shuang buttoned his head again: "ask Lord Ji to save the slave. The slave doesn't know what account book it is. The slave is just a eunuch just released from the yeting department. How capable is he?"

Ji Qingzhuo was silent. He just wanted to say something, but ran into a Yulin guard from outside the prison and said in a hurry, "Sir, the account book is missing. There is a notice on it, ordering us to go out of the city immediately."

Ji Qingzhuo's footsteps whirled, but he stopped on the way and suddenly said to her, "you also follow up!"

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