Unique Zihan

766 Jailbreak
Therefore, except for the people of the Lingxu race, few people would dare to confront Prince Ling.

Even the fifth floor is not enough.

After all, it is not a spirit-deficiency race, and its background is not as old as it is. It is not comparable to the bloodline inheritance of the race for thousands of years, and the continuation of generations
Those who are left are all clan members with excellent talents, and those who are unqualified will be relegated to the branch, so as to retain the best blood in the clan.

After all, the people they convene on the fifth floor are all outsiders, which can't compare to the unity of their own race.

"Well, I can't solve this matter, so I should report it to the landlord." The shopkeeper sighed helplessly, feeling a little mixed in his heart, and left with a flick of his sleeves.
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"Great shopkeeper, is the prince not going to let you go?" The second shopkeeper with the white beard stretched out his hand to tie his beard, his eyes were a little bright, as if he had caught some gossip.

But before the big shopkeeper opened his mouth, he continued to speak, saying: "Prince Ling's concubine has been there for many years, and now there is such a long window of absence, so I might fall in love with that girl."

"By the way, isn't the disciple of Lord Youji Peak beautiful?"

"I heard that kid Lin Cong said that he is pretty, so I'm sure I'll hit it off!"

"Hey, don't go, I haven't finished yet!"

The second shopkeeper muttered, his white eyebrows trembled, and he looked at the empty conference room in front of him, curling his lips.

The big shopkeeper and the third shopkeeper stood in the corridor and started talking.

The third shopkeeper: "Then do you want to invite the landlord to come forward?"

"It seems that's the only way to rely on us, it's useless."

"Can the landlord be used? That's Prince Ling." The third shopkeeper's expression was a bit obscure, and the weight of the landlord of Shuanglou was really not enough.

If Prince Ling valued it, unless it was the owner of the fifth floor building.

But the owner of the building will come out because of a newcomer?how is this possible! ! !

But this is the disciple of the master of Youji Peak. They sent her disciple here as a way of giving the fifth floor a big face. This is a good thing, the disciple has been put in prison
No matter what, the Lord Youji Peak must not know about this matter, and he should find a way to get him out as soon as possible.
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This side of the Prince's Mansion.

In the prison, Zi Han's expression was a little indifferent, and he sat on the bed and watched the jailers walking back and forth
She had been imprisoned here for four days, during which the prince never came again. Someone brought her breakfast, lunch and dinner every day. No matter how she teased the jailers, no one paid any attention to her.
But these days, she has figured out the rules of these guards and jailers. They change shifts every day at noon, and they will change shifts again around Haishi (21:23 to [-]:[-]). There is a very short gap, if she wants to go out, she can only rely on this time.

And now. She is waiting!

Wait for Haishi to change shifts.

In fact, she didn't pay much attention to the strength of these jailers. What she was most afraid of was alarming the prince and general. Once they came, she would definitely not be able to get out.

"This little brother, it's been four days and he keeps giving me the same food no matter what." Zi Han looked at the jailer walking around and started to lie.The jailer had no intention of replying to Zi Han's words, but he seemed to have heard that the prince was somewhat special to this woman, and the meals he prepared were rumored to be the former princess's favorite.
This.
Could it be that the prince has taken a fancy to this woman?
If so, if he is so indifferent, it will inevitably leave a bad impression, so it's better to catch up occasionally.

He even replied to Zi Han's words, but his eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at Zi Han, saying: "This is what the prince ordered, and we dare not change the menu for you rashly."

Seeing that the jailer was paying attention to her, Zi Han regained his energy and continued to ask: "It's just that your cook's cooking taste is not very good. I'll show you some other time when I have a chance."

"Haha." The jailer didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh a few times, wondering in his heart, could this woman who looked so cold and cold actually know how to cook?

In this way, Zihan and the jailer chatted without saying a word, and the time of Haishi was approaching.

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight happened to be visible from the small window in the cell, and the moonlight shone in, making the place seem more deserted and quiet.

Hai hour has arrived.

"Hey, I have something here, please give it to the prince." Zi Han suddenly waved to the jailer who came to the corner, with a jade pendant hooked on his hand.

The jailer looked back at the other guard, "I'll get it, you let them in first."

"it is good."

The jailer walked towards Zihan, a little suspicious, staring at the jade pendant in Zihan's palm.

Ready to reach for it.

But at this moment, at the critical moment, a silver light flashed in Zi Han's eyes, and when the jailer was stunned, he passed the knife with his hand, and with a snap, the jailer rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.——
As for Zihan, he changed the jailer's clothes and changed his face.

When passing by the jailer who came to exchange, he even pointed his finger at the jailer who turned his back in the cell as if dying, and said, "I'll go and give this jade pendant to the prince."

"Well, let's go."

Although the two seemed unfamiliar, they were not suspicious. After all, there were so many jailers, it was normal for them not to have seen each other.

Zihan walked smoothly this way.

When he reached the door, he went out without any hindrance.

Just another jailer standing in the distance
Zihan's eyes were shining, her head was slightly lowered, her figure was backed by the moonlight, her face could not be seen clearly from a distance, she quickened her pace, stretched out her hand to shake the jade pendant in her hand, and pointed to where the prince lived.

(End of this chapter)