The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 662 Whether Chu Xi is more important or Concubine Song is more important.

When Su Qingmu brought the imperial physician over, Gu Lingchen had already left. Su Qingmu licked his dry lips, went to Fu Qingran, and said, "Miss Fu
My family's grandson must have lost his mind. "

Isn't this fucking brain burnt out?

Before, he had talked a lot about Concubine Su Gui with the Shizi, but the Shizi said he didn't care anymore, and the only woman he wanted was Fu Qingran, but what he did tonight, even his subordinate couldn't stand it up.

It's too bad.

Fu Qingran's expression remained unchanged, "Su Qingmu.

What he wants has nothing to do with me, what kind of woman he wants to bring back has nothing to do with me, you go back first. "

Su Qingmu could only sigh twice, touched his head and left.

Hey.

The son of the world must die.

There are still many things to deal with in the palace, but the woman is obviously tired. Rong Jingshen was about to send Chu Xi and Fu Qingran back, but before he had time to leave the palace, Xing Mo ran over to report, "My lord, where is the prison?"
Rong Yuan wanted to see you and said."

"say what?"

"He only said three words, Concubine Song."

Concubine Song.

She is Rong Jingshen's mother and concubine.

Could it be that Rong Yuan pretended to be that way at the beginning to deceive them?Now, seeing that he had failed, he took out his chips.

Chu Xi pushed Jingshen, and said, "I'm fine, you can go to the prison."

Rong Jingshen pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Xing Mo, you and Qin Feng will escort the concubine Wang and Miss Fu back together. If there is anything wrong with them, please come and see me."

"Yes, my lord."

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Heaven Prison.

At this time, most of the prisoners had already fallen asleep, however, there were also a few who stared at the wall in a daze.

The ground was dirty.

It was muddy.

Frowning, the man walked through the corridor to Rong Yuan's private room.

He was wearing a white robe, which seemed too out of place in this dirty environment. The jailer opened the door, and the man walked in. The inside of the single room should be relatively clean, not as dirty and smelly as it looked outside.

Rong Yuan watched him walk in step by step, and smiled knowingly, "I thought you wouldn't come."

There are chains all over his body, and even the slightest movement makes tiny crackling noises.

When seeing the scars on the man's face, "Ah Shen, are you so eager to get rid of my old department?"

Rong Jingshen didn't want to talk about other topics with him, so he asked directly, "Where is this king's mother and concubine?"

"Didn't you already believe that she was dead?" Rong Yuan didn't cut into the topic, but looked at him with a half-smile.

"She's not dead."

Because, the existence of all kinds of evidence proves that his mother and concubine are still alive, even in a special way.

"Oh." Rong Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "First open the chains on my body."

Rong Jingshen didn't speak.

No one was allowed to come in, which was tantamount to rejecting Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan sat on the ground with a very good temper, letting the dust stain his body, trembling slightly, "It seems that you don't really want to know where she is.

Concubine Song, she has paid so much for you, and you—repay her so much? "

Rong Jingshen looked at him condescendingly.

Such words should not be said calmly by Rong Yuan, it is too ironic.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want to see, in your mind, whether Chu Xi is more important or Concubine Song is more important."

Rong Jingshen fell silent again.

who is more important.

There is no comparison at all, they are equally important to him, no one can
"Ah Shen, it seems that you don't know too well yourself."

(End of this chapter)