A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 879 Palm Message
Seeing Yuwen Xiaobo go in to deliver the meal, Yuwen Huaibi was afraid that Yuan Wuyou would be caught by the Prime Minister's men, so he quickly took her away and hid her in his place.

Yuan Wuyou was extremely upset. It was already annoying enough that Wan Yuwuyu was captured, tortured and not given food or water.

As a result, she also discovered that Yuwen Huaibi's life was also very difficult. She now knew that Chang'an was an invisible cage and everyone wanted to trick her into it and lock her up.

Yuwen Huaibi was already the most beautiful and dazzling caged bird in the capital, an embellishment of the prosperity of the Great Zhou, the national flower of the prosperous Chang'an, like a mascot.

He knew very well that he was behind bars, but he was still eager to lure her over, obviously wanting to find a companion to share his hardships.

Just when Yuan Wuyou was filled with grief, Xiao Jiangsheng brought her good news. He said that Boss Long had come up with an idea to take her in to see the Dangxiang Khan. This idea had already been passed on to Chi Luoxie, and now it was Xiao Jiangsheng who was asked to take her in.

Yuan Wuyou followed without hesitation and asked him what his idea was on the way.

Xiao Jiangsheng then whispered that Boss Long told the Duke of Nanyang that he had some unresolved grievances with the Dangxiang Khan, so he sent his fourth subordinate to go in and settle accounts with him.

Yuan Wuyou was confused by this, wondering if you had made up a reason. But before she could ask, she followed Xiao Jiangsheng into the backyard where the Dangxiang Khan was imprisoned.

The house was located on a shady slope, and sunlight could not penetrate during the day. After it rained last night, even the door was covered with moss.

After Yuan Wuyou followed him into the house, he was immediately filled with a damp and rotten smell that made him dizzy!

But she endured the discomfort, held her breath and walked in. Within a few steps, the damp and rotten smell was covered up by the heavy smell of blood.

There were only two or three rooms in the house, and at the end of the corridor was a half-open interrogation room surrounded by iron bars.

From afar, he saw a person lying on the stone bed in the interrogation room, his whole body dark red like a blood gourd. Yuan Wuyou's heart skipped a beat, and then it felt like it was blocked by a mountain.

There were guards guarding the cell and Xiao Jiangsheng leading the way in front of Yuan Wuyou. She didn't dare to stare at the interrogation room. She was anxious in her heart. She could only dig her nails into the palm of her hand hanging by her side to suppress her excitement.

Yuan Wuyou remained stiff until the guard opened the lock of the iron gate and let Xiao Jiangsheng in.

With just a quick glance, she saw a blood gourd lying straight on the stone bed in front of her, with its hands and feet tied with shackles and chains, and its limbs spread out.

The gray white shirt he was wearing was soaked with blood and torn by the whip. Except for a pair of crimson calf-nose pants under his trousers which were still intact, only strips of cloth were left hanging on his body.

The flesh on the palm of her hand that was far away from her was pierced by nails to form a black bloody skull, and a thin and thin long leg was also tied with a wooden splint...

Seeing Wan Yuwuyu covered in blood and flesh like this, Yuan Wuyou's eyes suddenly became blurred.

The closer she got, the clearer she could see the injuries on his body.

The young boy's strong hands used to have long, slender fingers with distinct joints, but now several nails on each hand have been plucked out, and they were plucked out one after another. The purpose was to make the flesh touch the nails, making it impossible for him to clench his fists, and every time his fingers touched something, it would be extremely painful.

The young man, with his eyes closed and his face covered in blood, did not open his eyes when he heard someone walking into the room. He was awakened by Xiao Jiangsheng's sudden shout, "Are you the Dangxiang Khan?"

As soon as Wan Yu Wuyu opened his dull deep blue eyes, he met a pair of familiar brown eyes. Even though she was wearing men's clothes and had a beard, he had engraved her eyebrows and eyes in his heart.

When their eyes met, his originally lifeless, empty and dark eyes suddenly brightened up, as if he had revived from the dead. He suddenly realized something and hurriedly hid the hand with the bloody hole that was far away from her under his body.

Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but reach out her hand, and with her trembling fingers, she gently grasped his hand, which was the only one closest to her and still intact...

But as soon as he was touched, his palm shrank back in pain, but he had no way to avoid it because his wrists were shackled from under the stone bed.

When Xiao Jiangsheng saw that the princess started to move her hands, he stood behind her to block the view of people outside from her.

As soon as Wan Yuwuyu opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his pale lips: "Who... are you?"

The Dangxiang Khan spoke in a hoarse but clear voice like a young man. He was talking to Xiao Jiangsheng who was behind the girl in men's clothing, but his eyes were fixed on her.

Xiao Jiangsheng's eyes were also moist, and he turned his head away, unable to bear to watch, but his tone was deliberately defiant and irritable:
"Don't worry about who I am. A few days ago, your subordinates took advantage of us and the Xiao family to fight for the antidote for the sand light disease. We in the Wolong Gang thought that Dangxiang Khan was some arrogant god. So you have come to this day too."

"What...Wolong Gang?"

"Tsk! I guess Khan doesn't even know about our Wolong Gang? Two days ago..."

At that time, Xiao Jiangsheng stood beside the two of them and spoke loudly, adding fuel to the fire and exaggerating the matter of a certain Dangxiang tribe interfering with them and the Xiao family in snatching medicine. He made it sound as if he, the Khan, had ordered it, in order to deceive the guards outside.

Yuan Wuyou just lowered his head and wrote on the boy's palm, where the skin and flesh were still intact.

She wrote stroke by stroke: [Wait for me for dinner]
Wan Yuwuyu also used his trembling, blood-stained fingers to write [I dreamed that I was in Rouran] on her soft palm...

Yuan Wuyou's heart tightened, and she was about to tell him not to think too much, but he refused to let her hand leave. He held her palm and continued to write:

[I feel relieved when you come, but you are mute and you still write on my palm]
Seeing this, Yuan Wuyou could no longer hold back the tears that had been hanging in his eye sockets, and they suddenly burst out and rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Did they both have the same dream?
But this is obviously not the time to dream.

Yuan Wuyou suppressed his grief and told Wan Yuwuyou to eat well, saying that he would definitely rescue him.

The disheveled boy still nodded stubbornly, his dark eyes staring at her.

After seeing Wan Yuwu's miserable appearance, Yuan Wuyou wanted to break into the prison and take him away, but she had no chance of winning.

Yuan Wuyou had been struggling in the Central Plains for so long, and for the first time she felt powerless. She used her fists to gain a reputation, and finally attracted the attention of the court, and came before the powerful officials, but she couldn't even see them. Only then did she realize that they relied on power.

She couldn't even shake the powerful official's henchmen or lackeys.

Because the girl in men's clothing walked in a daze, the guards noticed something was wrong even though she was following Xiao Jiangsheng.

As soon as the little follower of the Wolong Gang, Lao Si, walked out of the door, she was stopped by the guards and told to stand there and raise her face.