Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 609
Along the way, Aunt Lan felt that the patrolling soldiers were staring at them intentionally or unintentionally, and realized that she was not like a servant at this time, but like an elder, busy taking off Jian Yunling's cloak,

Jian Yunling pressed down her hand very forcefully and gave her a displeased look before she looked around and gave up apprehensively.

As soon as she entered Jian Yunling's tent, Aunt Lan felt a biting chill rushing towards her face. She immediately took off the cloak and put it back on Jian Yunling's shoulders, while she was busy lighting the fire

Jian Yunling helplessly held her back, pushed her to sit by the fire, picked up the torch on the ground, ignited a handful of hay, and threw it into the half-burnt charcoal.

In the middle, Aunt Lan wanted to help several times, but was blocked by her. Finally, seeing the flames burning hotter and hotter, Jian Yunling spread her hands and asked with a smile: "Is it okay?"

But Aunt Lan suddenly burst into tears, wiped her tears with her sleeve, choked up and said: "Seeing that the princess is safe and sound, this old slave really deserves death."

Jian Yunling laughed speechlessly, sat next to her, took her hand, and patted it lightly: "Aunt Lan, what kind of silly words are you talking about? You saw me grow up like my mother when you were young. If you come out If there is something to do, let Ling'er do what she wants."

Aunt Lan wiped away her tears with her eyes closed, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Yes, yes, it was the old slave who said something stupid, we are all fine, how could it be bad luck, the old slave is guilty, guilty. "As she said, she was going to slap herself in the mouth.

Jian Yunling hurriedly pulled her back, and blamed herself: "Ling'er accompanied the prince all the way, busy with the war, and rarely had time to send you letters, and didn't even know that you were taken away by Yu Wenheng, Aunt Lan, don't blame me. "

Aunt Lan shook her head when she heard it: "Where is the princess talking. The princess took the trouble to save us, and the old slave is already grateful, so how can there be resentment?"

Jian Yunling smiled, and changed the subject: "Okay, Aunt Lan, there is no need to be so polite between us, you still tell me why Yu Wenheng arrested you, and after he captured you, he followed you What did you say?"

"Yes." When it came to business, Aunt Lan calmed down and recalled earnestly: "After you left, the palace did not receive any news from you, and everyone relied on rumors in the market to know what happened to you. A month ago One day, the palace was suddenly besieged by dozens of forbidden troops. A father-in-law mentioned the emperor's imperial decree, saying that King Han had conspired against him and wanted to imprison all the people in the palace. , but helplessly the siege of the palace was impenetrable, and the old slave did not know martial arts, so he had to be taken away."

Jian Yunling pondered silently.

Judging from the timing, Yu Wenheng didn't imprison the people from King Han's Mansion at the beginning of their dispatch of troops, but waited for a while, and after feeling that the suppression was hopeless, he planned to use these people as bargaining chips to threaten Yu Wenzheng.

"and then?"

"Then we were imprisoned in the Sky Prison. An adult in the middle once came to interrogate us, but he only asked some insignificant things and left. After that, almost no one came again."

Jian Yunling frowned: "Are you sure everyone is safe?"

Aunt Lan nodded resolutely: "I'm sure. On the day the soldiers sent by the princess rescued us, the steward and I counted the number of people. Everyone was there, not a few of them, and none of them were injured."

That's weird.

Since it is an interrogation, how can there be no punishment?And why don't you focus on asking some important questions, rather than asking questions that are not painful or itchy and useless?
With these doubts in mind, Jian Yunling continued to ask: "Can you see the appearance of that adult clearly?"

Aunt Lan thought for a while, then shook her head in embarrassment: "I didn't see clearly, that adult was dressed in black, and he didn't wear court clothes, and there was half a mask on his face, but those eyes looked very familiar, as if he had seen it there before." Well, the guards in the sky prison are very afraid of him, and when he comes, they dare not take a step closer."

black?And a mask?The eyes are familiar.

Jian Yunling immediately understood.

It is insidious.

He has done so many nasty things for Yu Wenheng. It is estimated that Yu Wenheng probably can't trust anyone except him now, so he was sent to interrogate everyone in the Han Palace. There is no need to worry about the risk of early leakage.

As everyone knows, the easier the knife is, the greater the risk of stabbing yourself.

It's really embarrassing to hide, but it's also thanks to him, if not for Aunt Lan's age, if she had to endure some more torture, her life would have been lost.

Aunt Lan saw Jian Yunling showing a face of deep and unfathomable contemplation, and she said worriedly on her old face: "Princess, is there something wrong?"

Jian Yunling came back to her senses, smiled comfortingly, and said, "It's nothing. I just wanted to thank that lord when I turned around. If it wasn't for his mercy, you might all die in that prison."

Hearing the word "death", Aunt Lan's face changed instantly, with fear and fear.

Jian Yunling patted her on the shoulder, and said warmly: "If your health is fine, I will say hello to Ji Zimo later, and you can live in my tent from now on, so that we can take care of each other conveniently."

Aunt Lan turned pale with shock: "It's impossible! You and the prince's tent, how can I live here alone."

In fact, what she meant was that your husband and wife love each other at night, how inconvenient it is to leave an old lady here to get in the way!

Jian Yunling also understood, she looked away unnaturally, and said: "Yu Wenzheng doesn't live here, he rests in the main tent, I'm the only one here."

Aunt Lan immediately realized something was wrong: "Is the prince and concubine having trouble again?"

Jian Yunling lowered her eyes bitterly, and after a while, she raised her brows with a faint smile and asked, "Why do you say again?"

Aunt Lan looked at her, hesitated to speak, probably felt that the next words were very impolite, so she hesitated whether to say it or not.

Jian Yunling said indifferently: "It's okay, Aunt Lan, tell me, if you are right and wrong, how can I blame you?"

Aunt Lan thought for a moment, and then said cautiously: "When the prince and the princess are together, although there are moments of tenderness, it is always like the tip of a needle pointing to the wheat, and no one is willing to give in. So, in the eyes of us outsiders, the two of you, Both are too strong, so that they often quarrel."

At the end of the conversation, Jian Yunling, who thought she would be angry, suddenly burst out laughing without warning. Aunt Lan laughed so hard that she thought she had said something wrong, so she cut off the conversation and dared not speak again.

Needlepoints and wheat awns?

It turns out that the real bystander knows.

It's because they've been stuck in the game and can't see each other and this relationship clearly that they've been entangled for so long. They've been entangled with each other covered in bruises, they've been entangled to a dead end, and they can't turn back.

(End of this chapter)