[Comprehensive martial arts] I am not a coquettish bitch

Regardless of whether such unscientific things should have occurred in ancient times based on scientific basis, Jiang Chen felt that the first thing he should do was to seize the time to open the door of the secret room as the top priority.He really didn't want to know what would happen if he was caught.

After groping on the blue brick wall for a while, I found a raised button-like thing in a corner that was easily overlooked in the lower right corner.Without hesitation, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and pressed that button hard.

The blue brick wall slowly slid to the side, making an almost inaudible soft sound, revealing the dark passage behind.

After thinking about it, Jiang Chen felt that Zhu Jianshen was pitiful as a little kid locked in such a dark place.It is likely that there is a greater need for care from the organization.So I turned around and took the food box containing ribs and corn soup, as a condolence gift when I planned to meet.

Randomly grabbed a burning candlestick from the table, Comrade Jiang Chen embarked on the road to rescue Comrade Zhu Jianshen without hesitation.

Under the faint reflection of the beating candlelight, the dark passage revealed its mysterious veil little by little.It was different from the dark and damp prison that Jade Rakshasa used to entertain him last time.Although it is dark here, it is very dry.

Judging from the beating candlelight, there should be vents here, and there are round candlesticks inlaid on the walls on both sides.It may be that they did not want to treat the captives better for reasons of saving money, so they were not ignited.

Jiang Chen also took a little time to sigh with emotion at Zhu Jianshen's poverty.

If this situation is placed in the secret room of Baiyun City, it must be full of night pearls.Auto-illuminators don't come too easily.Where can it be like now, to light up one by one along the passages on both sides?

Zhu Jianshen, who was despised and poor, suddenly sneezed loudly.Then he raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

Wei Ziyun, who lives next door to him, became very anxious immediately: "What's wrong with you, the emperor, do you have a cold? You must take care of the dragon body. The letter has been sent, and someone will come here to rescue you soon." of."

Zhu Jianshen said with a blank face: "Do you really think he still remembers to save me?"

Wei Ziyun was silent for a while, remembering how unreliable Jiang Chen was.He also remembered that he had worked so hard to hand over the letter to Lu Xiaofeng himself.Immediately I wanted to beat myself up, why did I suddenly think of asking that guy for help?

If the letter had been handed over to the person of the six doors, the emperor should have re-enlisted the Great Treasure by now.

The two were silent for a while, relatively speechless.

Zhu Jianshen's excessively loud sneeze sounded like a beacon in the dark corridor.His Majesty the Emperor never expected that the rescuer he had been thinking about for so long would suddenly appear in front of him today when he had no hope.

Jiang Chen moved forward along the direction where the sneezing sound came from, and after turning a corner, there was a bright candle.There was the faint sound of someone talking.

After blowing out the candle in his hand, and then leaning against the corner of the wall and listening secretly for a long while, Jiang Chen realized that Zhu Jianshen and Wei Ziyun were speaking ill of him behind their backs.

The second young master of the Jiang family suddenly walked out from the corner when they finished speaking in silence, and said with an unconvinced expression: "My friend, this is wrong for you. Do you know that I have worked so hard to come here from the South China Sea How difficult is it to save people? Yet you are still whispering bad things about me behind my back?"

The people who suddenly appeared seemed to be the savior who came to this world.The whole body seems to have a golden halo of light.

Zhu Jianshen sat on the simple wooden bed, his eyes wide open.After three seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it not easy for you to walk for three months to get here?"

He pointed at Jiang Chen, whose face was rosy and moist, and complained, "Three months ago, I asked Wei Ziyun to give the letter to Lu Xiaofeng. Let him hand it over to you. Go to the South China Sea from here." The maximum time for Feixian Island is seven days. It only takes fourteen days to make a round trip. I will give you another day to rest, and fifteen days is enough for you to come to the capital. But you spent three full months?!!!"

"It's not right for you to do this. Do you know that I have finally spared precious time from the newlyweds with our city lord to rescue you? It's very righteous, okay?" Jiang Chen cupped his face shyly, He gave Zhu Jianshen a flirtatious glance: "You still blame me for walking slowly?"

Zhu Jianshen only felt that his self-cultivation had been deeply challenged, and the veins on His Majesty's forehead were bouncing high.

Even the weakness caused by being forced to take medicine to suppress his power for the past few days couldn't stop his angry blood from rushing in his veins. He roared: "You asked me for a gift money to get married a year ago, A year later you told me you were still newlywed?!!!"

"Hey, how can people like you who have never experienced a good married life understand my feelings?" Jiang Chen looked at the two lovingly, and his tone was full of respect for Zhu Jianshen, who hadn't won Concubine Wan Gui as his wife yet, and how he felt. Wei Ziyun, who has never been in a relationship before, the two single dogs scorned fiercely.

Zhu Jianshen: "..."

I said that I have never seen such a brazen person.

Really Brazen Jiang Chen, after showing off his affection in front of the two single dogs in a low-key and implicit way, finally remembered the serious business of coming here.He touched his chin and walked forward, looking at Comrade Zhu Jianshen who was locked in a simple cell.

After a year's absence, Zhu Jianshen is now very haggard.

It wasn't the pale and weak feeling that Jiang Chen deliberately pretended in front of Zhu Naiwen.Instead, his face was pale, his eye circles were blue and black, and his lips were pale and chapped.Both wrists wore extremely thick shackles.The other end of the chain was hidden in the dark corner of the prison.

Corresponding to the thick shackles is the thin wrist, which may be sickly pale because it has not seen the sun for a long time.

Anyway, Zhu Jianshen is still the current emperor, at least he still has the conditions to take care of his appearance.But Comrade Wei Ziyun, who had been locked in the same place with him, was not so lucky.His hair was disheveled, his beard was unshaven, and his clothes were dirty and torn.Jiang Chen was very suspicious that he hadn't changed his clothes since he was imprisoned here three months ago.

He seemed to feel that he could smell Wei Ziyun's ecstasy from a few meters away.

Coughing lightly, Jiang Chen felt that he couldn't show disgust towards comrades who were in trouble.After looking at the news he wanted to get, he announced: "Okay. Now I know where you are. I'm leaving first, and I will call the master to rescue you in two days."

Wei Ziyun looked at him with an incredulous expression, and rushed forward excitedly, grasping the wooden prison door tightly with both hands.It was as if Jiang Chen had suddenly turned into a woman who had become a woman outright under his nose: "Aren't you going to rescue us now?"

"Do you think I can pry open the door of the cell with my powerless appearance, break such a thick iron chain, and take the two of you out of here?" Jiang Chen spread his hands, expressing that he was very happy. It's helpless.

"So you came here just to see us, and show off to us that you and Ye Gucheng are more in love with each other?" Wei Ziyun didn't have the air of a top expert in the university at all, and pointed at Jiang Chen with a sad face. Irresponsible heartbreaker.

"No, you misunderstood. I actually came here to bring soup to you." Jiang Chen smiled very gently and took the mahogany food box from his arm.Open it and put it in front of the prison door, the strong aroma of ribs and corn soup permeated in an instant.

"Come on. Drink it, don't thank me too much, it should be."

Zhu Jianshen was silent for a while, and did not reach out to take the bowl of soup, but finally asked the question that had been haunting his mind since we met: "The clothes you are wearing... If I remember correctly, should It belongs to the imperial concubine's uniform."

Jiang Chen tugged at the hem of the pale blue dress, his whole body was full of unstoppable coquettishness: "How is it? It looks pretty."

"It's not what I imagined." Zhu Jianshen asked weakly with the corners of his eyes twitching.There is still a faint fantasy in my heart.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Chen touched his smooth face intoxicatedly, and asked back: "A person like me who has nothing but beauty, what do you think other than deceiving people's pure feelings?"

Zhu Jianshen: "..."

Zhu Jianshen finally couldn't help but despair and said: "I just think that there are only three people in our old Zhu family's generation, and you will be the end of both of them..."

In fact, if Comrade Zhu Jianshen knew Gong Jiu's real identity, he would find that all the young people of his old Zhu family's generation have been destroyed by this coquettish bitch in front of him_(:з」∠)_

And far away from the imperial city, in a courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, Comrade Gong Jiu, who had been tortured, was throwing things angrily in the room: "Get out of here, no one is allowed to come in!"

He threw the priceless porcelain glaze to the ground without even looking at it. After a crisp "crack", it fell to pieces.

In the end, Gong Jiu directly overturned the golden nanmu table and kicked the table hard.Only then did he feel that his anger had been suppressed forcibly.At the door of the closed room stood a kind of beautiful boys and girls who were as silent as a cicada.

One of the handsome boys was kneeling on the ground at the front, sobbing softly, and there was an obvious scratch on his forehead from debris.The blood has dried up and clotted on the wound.

Sharman stood at the door and listened expressionlessly to the movement in the room.

It wasn't until the sound of smashing tables and kicking benches inside gradually stopped that he knocked lightly on the door and asked softly and slowly, "Master Jiu, do you need me to come in and serve you now?"

All the servants retreated subconsciously after hearing this conversation.

Because usually at this time, if Shaman enters, the Ninth Young Master will directly let them retreat.If he accidentally heard the movement from the room, he really didn't know how he would have died.

But Gong Jiu, who used to tell her to come in when Shaman said this, didn't answer her this time.

After a depressing and suffocating silence, Gong Jiu's hoarse and broken voice came from the door: "Get out of here too."

Shaman paused, twitched the corners of his mouth, then showed a cool smile, and said, "Yes."

Then he turned around and left without the slightest sloppiness.

In the room, Gong Jiu stood among the porcelain fragments on the ground.There was still anger in his eyes that had not completely faded away.He looked down at his lower body, and the phrase 'it's too fast' echoed unexpectedly in his mind.

Intertwined with the vague "You are actually a stick of incense", Gong Jiu only felt that there was a serious shadow obstacle in a certain aspect of himself.

After a while, Gong Jiu took a deep breath and calmed down.

He walked up to the only remaining bed in the house.He reached out and touched the head of the bed lightly.A small drawer popped out at the head of the bed, which seemed to have no abnormalities.

A row of long-necked jade bottles were placed neatly side by side in the small drawer, and the mouths of the bottles were all plugged with red stoppers.

After Gong Jiu looked down at the medicine bottle in the drawer for a while, she finally took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and took out a very distinctive purple jade bottle from the pile of mutton fat white jade bottles.

He uncorked the bottle, and a black pill mixed with a faint red came out from inside, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he used his internal force to wrap his voice and told the steward outside: "Send another person to me."