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In the dark torture room, there was chaos.

The two guards held whips in their hands and yelled at them sharply. The two who rolled on the ground twisted into a ball, and rolled on the ground several times without stopping. It's sharp-eyed, and it's really impossible to start.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly! Such villains, don't they come to help until she strangles me to death?!" Lu He said, turned over vigorously, and resigned from the pale Tang who was covered in welts. Pressed tightly under his body, he forcefully broke away her hand that was pinching his neck with both hands, a part of his snowy neck was flushed, and he was panting when he spoke.

The two jailers looked at each other, they didn't know what happened the moment they put down the fainting Tangci and poured cold water on her to clear her mind, so they swung their whips a few times, looked left and right, He let go of his hands timidly, and said in a cowardly voice: "My lord, what should I do?"

"Trash! Go and call someone! Hurry up...cough cough cough—!" Lu He coughed a few times—he was really happy, what kind of youngsters does this Hu Laiyan have under his hands?In an emergency, he only remembered the whip in his hand, and even threw himself forward to forcefully pull and tear the two of them apart.

The two jailers nodded straight as if they were pounding garlic, and rushed out the door.

Her hands were actually weak, Tangci let go of her energy, and the burning pain on her back jumped up, causing her to break out in cold sweat. Her bloodshot eyes looked at Lu He, who was still pressing herself, and said helplessly: "Not yet!" Come down, do you want to crush me?"

Lu He just came back to his senses, jumped aside with a reddish complexion, sat on the ground, coughed a few times, and said, "You... you can trust me."

"In such a situation, if I don't give it a go, my clothes might be smashed..."

If it is broken, the corset that conceals the secret of identity will be exposed to others. If so, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to wash it off.

"So... you've lost your trust in me?"

There was a little regret in Lu He's eyes, and Tang Ci turned his face away, only staring at the wooden fence of the execution room, and asked, "Then what happened to the rice merchant?"

"You have reached this point, and you still think about people who have nothing to do with you?"

"How can it have nothing to do with it? He is a citizen of our Great Jin Dynasty. He has no crimes, no crimes, and no robbers."

There was a stalk in Lu He's throat, as if she had been deeply concerned by someone. She lowered her head and said dully: "Time is running out, I won't talk to you about this."

She is familiar with the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so she can easily estimate how long it will take for the two jailers to go to the room to call for someone. If you are unlucky during this period, you may run into a patrolling guard, all of which have to be counted.

"Then what do you want to talk to me about?" Although Lu He didn't say anything, Tang Ci was still worried about her because of her deep belief in her character, but she didn't care about it at the moment.

"Who are you? How can I help you? Who can help you out?"

The whiplash was scorching hot, and the blood stagnated in his heart from the torture during the torture surged up. Tang Ci coughed violently for a long time, and then said slowly: "Who am I? If I go out, I will tell you. You have to help me... nonsense Yan, Marquis of Wu'an, and Han Hu made up their minds to kill me here, right?"

"...You don't need to worry about these—" There were hurried footsteps coming from far and near in the corridor, scattered like two or three people.

Lu He immediately rode on Tang Ci's body, clutching her collar fiercely, but said in a low voice: "Quick! You can't just seek death?!"

Naturally, they can’t just focus on death, but if King Lu and the others insist on eradicating her, it’s not too important for the crown prince. The East Palace will not contradict the emperor just to save her alone. It was not easy to talk about King Yu Sheng, but the rest...Rou Ke...

It was a matter of life and death, so she had no choice but to make a bad move.

Two jailers led a group of people to rush into the execution room, and surrounded them tightly. They were full of machetes, long whips and iron bars in their hands, but all of them stared wide-eyed——

Lu He slapped his mouth hard, "Papa—" two sounds echoed in everyone's ears and minds very clearly, swallowed involuntarily, and freed a hand to touch his own. On both cheeks, he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he wasn't the one who hit him - Mr. Lu, who seems to be gentle and humble, sees that this strength is probably a practitioner!

Unprepared, Tang Ci was slapped with stares. Even though he knew it was Lu Heming's plank plank plan, he was still very angry. Before he fainted, he bit her ear and cursed angrily: Is it because I have been with the five big and three rough guys for a long time, and I am so ruthless?!"

Lu He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she really made it a little harder in a hurry, and her palms hurt a lot.

"Ahem——" Lu He coughed a few times, stood up on his knees, and kicked the unconscious Tangci a few times, then swayed weakly, and was supported by two jailers, making him even more exhausted , Weakly said, "It's all done by you slaves who don't know what to do and don't work hard! My lord has to go back to rest and drink some anti-shock medicine. Let's do this today, and we'll try again tomorrow—you two, Take her back to take good care of her. Although Master Tang is now wearing a sinful body, there is no guarantee that the Holy Majesty will forgive her someday. Don't wait too long. She is very clean by nature, so take another coat for her, and she doesn't like strangers Serve her, give her the clothes, and you all step back."

The long and winding speech made everyone confused for a while, and answered in a hurry.

The emperor was really hard-hearted, and he didn't pay much attention to what the world said, which made Rou Ke unable to kneel outside the Jinshen Hall.

Rou Ke was not discouraged, it was because she didn't know how to rescue her, Prince Yu's Mansion had nowhere to use her strength, Qin Yan was inconvenient to come forward, and Dong Gong would not be such a bird in the early stage—even if they found these three, three, two, two, two, and two most of them at this pass The closely related assistants in the previous court were probably even more suspicious. The emperor didn't want to summon her, so he knelt down all night. When the court came early, she didn't believe that the emperor would not come out of the palace.

The moon shines in the sky, quietly.

Suddenly a small servant came forward in small steps, saluted Rou Ke before reporting the matter in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, Rou Ke trembled all over, leaning on the floor tiles and stood up tremblingly.

After kneeling for a long time, her knees became weak, and she didn't look like her body from the calf down, Rou Ke stopped on the spot, took a while, and asked the waiter a few more words by kneading and massaging.The two eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed, and the black pupils were densely covered, like the night sky above the head. The bright moon emerged from the bottom of the clouds, awakening the stars that were sleeping during the day, shining brightly.

Tomorrow will be sunny.

After driving to Prince Yu's mansion, he drove quickly into the hall, and saw his father and a young man dressed in light green ink dyed Qinghe straight body gathered together to talk about something.

"Is this Master Lu He? You sent someone to send me a letter?" Rou Ke was very anxious, and asked the young man, skipping King Yu.

Lu He smiled slightly and nodded. There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and it was so cold in the twelfth lunar month. It can be inferred that she should have been non-stop when she came here.

"I just came out of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice..."

Before she finished speaking, Rou Ke hurriedly grabbed her arm in a disgraceful manner, with a worried expression on her face: "Ah... how is Atang? But she was tortured? Was she seriously injured?"

Ah Tang?Rou Ke didn't call Tang Ci like this on weekdays, and King Yu who was at the side felt a little bit puzzled.

There was a small and delicate tear mole under her eyes, which brought the whole beautiful face to life like a painting. Lu He couldn't help but look at it a few more times, knowing that she was worried about Tang Ci, and he was not a good liar, so he He said directly: "Tang Ci told me the word 'Biyun Temple'. I don't know what it means. Does the princess know?"

One word awakened the dreamer, if there is anyone who can save her right now, it must be Empress Yici who is the emperor's treasure.

Rou Ke hurriedly thanked her, but before she could explain, she rushed to Biyun Temple alone.

Biyun Temple.

Jingci had just had dinner, and Chunhua was cleaning up the kitchen in the kitchen, so she put on a cloak and stepped out to watch the winter plums.

As soon as winter in Xindu, snow is not uncommon, and it will fall every three or two days. It is a piece of white snow. After a long time, I get tired of it in my heart and tired of my eyes.

It just so happened that today was a good day, but the wind was a little stronger, and it was blowing loudly, and a string of wintersweet petals floated down, sprinkling a warm dark red under the cold and pale moonlight.

I still remember that the children born to myself and the emperor, even An Ning and Rou Ke, have always liked to eat the plum blossom cakes she made by herself, and Ayue was the most greedy child in the world, always robbing Han Shan and An Ning of their share Going to eat, once, because she was afraid of her scolding, she wanted to go to the dining room by herself, and almost walked out of the water.

Ah Yue...

Jingci raised her head and looked in the direction of Yunzhou. It has been No. 13 years, and if my Ayue is still alive, she should be double ten years old.

She was not in good health and couldn't stand the cold, so she stood under the plum tree and looked at it for a long time, Chunhua worried about her, and called out, she responded, gathered her collar, and turned to leave.

Suddenly there was a sound of chaotic footsteps behind him——

"Auntie!" It was that child Rou Ke, who came here alone in the dark, even Qiao Qing was not by her side, her eyes were also red, as if she had cried.

Jing Ci hurriedly hugged her, stroked her back one by one, and said lovingly: "What happened? But did Tang Ci bully you?"

Jing Ci, who was trapped in the mountain temple, thought about it, and only thought of this level, but she didn't believe it, so she asked it as a joke.

"No——" Rou Ke shook her head fiercely, "She...she angered the emperor because of something, and she was thrown into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Wasn't it just a few days ago that he was promoted because of his meritorious service in disaster relief?

Jing Ci couldn't get her head around for a while, and said in a dull voice, "What did you do?"

"You also know about Uncle Cheng. A while ago, Uncle Wang didn't know what he said to the emperor, which made Longyan furious. He committed suicide by drinking poison and was smashed by a car. You are worried, and dare not mention it to you. She advised the emperor about this matter, but unexpectedly, she was tripped by Xiao Xiao, and her fate is unpredictable..." Rou Ke choked up several times, and slowly Kneeling down, he said, "I beg you to save her, since... you and her are quite close, and she is my husband, I beg you to save her..."

If there is another way to go, Rou Ke firmly believes that Tang Ci will not choose this one—as a child, how can she bear the heart of her mother humbly begging for alms from the enemy?Without mentioning Tang Ci's true identity, Rou Ke has no intention of whether Yici will step out of the threshold of her heart and say a few words of heartfelt words to Emperor Chunyou.Not only the women of the Tang family have always had hard bones, but the backbones of women married to the Tang family are almost never easily bent.