Chapter 483 The Sorrow of the Chess Pieces (2)
Naturally, Mu Qingyi told Murong Yu these things without reservation, and Murong Yu's face became paler day by day.

In the middle of the night, two faint candles were lit in the dark prison, adding warmth to the dark and damp room.Outside the cell where Murong Yu was locked up, there was a large chair, Rong Jin leaned on the chair and occupied most of the chair, lazily reclining in the chair, drowsy.One hand did not forget to hold Mu Qingyi's waist, who was sitting on the other half with some difficulty, to prevent her from falling.There is no way, Master Jiu is not only willful and domineering, but even the way he sits on chairs is also very domineering.

With half-closed eyes, Rong Jin smiled and looked at Qing Qing who was so angry that her face was flushed under the candlelight.Who made Qingqing refuse to rely on him? Will everything be resolved soon by relying on him?He doesn't have to put his arms around her waist in front of people.

Master Jiu didn't think that if Mu Qingyi leaned on him, she would only look more ambiguous than being hugged around the waist.Maybe Jiuye thought of it, he just did it on purpose.

In the prison cell, Murong Yu, who was sitting on the pile of straw, looked with some disdain at the two people in front of him who were flirting with each other as if he didn't exist at all.It was said that Gu Liuyun had an ambiguous relationship with King Yu, but it turned out to be true.

Receiving Murong Yu's disdainful gaze, Mu Qingyi smiled faintly and raised her hand to pat Rong Jin's hand away, pushing him to the other side, winning more positions for herself.He opened his mouth and asked, "Prince Shunning, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Murong Yu turned his head away, and said coldly: "I don't know what Mr. Gu wants to say."

Rong Jin opened his eyes, looked at Murong Yu lazily, and said, "Ziqing is too soft-hearted, hand him over to Nangong Yi, Dali Temple has so many ways to make people talk."

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "Jiuye means that I have no way to make people speak?"

Sensing her displeasure, Rong Jin quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Of course not, isn't this king afraid that Ziqing will be tired?" Qingqing's method is of course more effective, at least after Murong Yu speaks, he will not be accused of testifying in court. People think it is a trick of torture.But...could he say that he just wanted to see Murong Yu being beaten bloody?

Mu Qingyi looked at Murong Yu, smiled lightly and said, "Frankly speaking, in this case... in the end, it doesn't make any difference whether King Duan ordered to kill King Zhuang behind the scenes, or King Shunning himself wanted to kill King Zhuang. At that time, I will still be able to close the case, because...the medicine that poisoned His Royal Highness Zhuang Wang has not been found out. It is the unique secret medicine of Yaowang Valley, "Duan Hun San", which has no semicolon in the world. , this officer can successfully close the case based on this.”

Murong Yu sneered and said, "Since that's the case, why are you talking nonsense with me?"

Mu Qingyi smiled and said: "Is that... probably because I don't like people always using my knife to kill people." Murong Yu said in a deep voice: "What good will it be good for me to agree to testify? Anyway, no matter what. Once you die, why does this king want to please you?"

Mu Qingyi said leisurely: "The advantage is probably... If you tell the truth, King Shunning, I can give you a happy death. But if... You know, murdering the prince in Xiyue will be executed by Ling Chi Yes. His Highness Prince Gong is well-informed, so you don't know what Ling Chi is?"

"Despicable!" Murong Yu changed color. Of course he knew what Ling Chi was, and he had seen people executed by Ling Chi.However, he never thought that one day he would be tortured.

Mu Qingyi didn't think it was disobedient, instead she said with a smile: "If I'm not mean... How could Your Highness Prince Gong be here today? So His Highness Prince Gong should know that what I say, I will definitely be able to do."

Murong Yu rushed over fiercely, but was trapped by the extremely strong iron bars in front of him, so he could only shake the iron bars that did not move at all, "Gu Liuyun!"

Murong Yu felt from the bottom of his heart that he had never hated someone so much in his life.It was this calm young man who seemed to be smiling in front of him, who took away everything that belonged to him.And all of this, he didn't even want to take it for himself, just to take everything away from him.Because he knew that Gu Liuyun in front of him was not the real Gu Liuyun, he wasn't even sure if Gu Liuyun's opposition to him was really out of hatred.This kind of hatred that made him feel helpless, as if everything he guarded with his life was taken away at will just because he thought it was fun.

"Gu Liuyun! Why...why did you treat me like this! Tell me, who are you! Don't you even dare to reveal your true identity? You despicable villain!" Murong Yu's eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred She stared at Mu Qingyi.

Mu Qingyi sighed softly, he knew that Murong Yu was on the verge of collapse and that's why he lost his composure.Although he had been locked in a cell for the past few days, Mu Qingyi had told him everything about the outside world. He knew very well that... Lingshu had already betrayed him.Or... the spirit pivot was never his.

"Master, Mr. Wei is here." Outside the door, Ruqing walked in and whispered.

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows curiously and said, "Wei Wuji, what is he doing here at this time?" Shaking his head ruthlessly, "Mr. Wei also brought a person, saying that... he wants to meet the King of Shunning, maybe he can Help the young man."

Mu Qingyi nodded and said: "Forget it, invite him in. Master Nangong also gave me a few days. If I can't ask again, I have to hand him over to Master Nangong. In this way... Didn't the young master lose all face?"

Rong Jin let out a light snort, rubbed his shoulder lazily and said: "Qingqing just wants him to ask me to help you. Why is it so troublesome? This king broke his bones inch by inch and is putting them back together." ...Murong Yu doesn't look like an iron-clad hero." The corner of Wuqing's mouth twitched: the bone was broken inch by inch and then put back together, even a real iron-boned hero couldn't bear it.

Mu Qingyi rolled his eyes at him, turned his head and ordered: "Please don't come in, Mr. Wei."

After a while, Wei Wuji strolled in.Under the somewhat dim candlelight, Mr. Wei was still dressed in a purple brocade robe, covered with a maroon gauze dress, holding a black gold folding fan with a suave and royal demeanor.Even walking in this dark and narrow prison cell, it looks as if he is about to go to the Golden Palace to meet the emperor with a calm posture.Behind him was a man wearing a black cloak, with a big hood covering his face, and he could only vaguely tell that it was a woman from his footsteps and posture.

Looking at Rong Jin, who was sitting unoccupied and crooked in the chair, still not forgetting to hug Mu Qingyi, Mr. Wei couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching.Some disgustedly said: "Why is it so dark?" He raised his hand and took out a few pearls from his sleeve pocket and waved them casually, only to hear a few pearls embedded in the pillars and walls in every corner of the cell. The cell suddenly glowed with a bright and soft light.

(End of this chapter)

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