Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 29 He Saved Her
In the prison.

The old jailer cleaned the empty dungeon as usual. The dungeon held all the most vicious criminals. They were tortured within a few days, and their fate became more and more miserable. Even the floor tiles in the torture place were covered with blood. Dip dyed, showing a dark red color.

The dungeon sees no sun and moon all year round. When the door of the dungeon slowly revealed light, the old jailer was still a little overwhelmed. He looked at the woman in a Chinese dress with a delicate face who walked in calmly, but forgot to react.

Mo Qingli stood at the door of the dungeon, and the heavy dungeon door behind her slowly closed, blocking the last ray of light.

The faint light of the candles in the dungeon was flickering on and off, and the Imperial Guard shouted at the jailer: "Open the door of the innermost room!"

With trembling hands, the jailer hastily opened the cell door.However, the Imperial Forest Army took the key from the jailer's hand and said, "Take care of it carefully, and I will present the key to the Holy Majesty."

After saying that, the dense crowd dispersed immediately, and Mo Qingli sat by the haystack, feeling a little headache.

Mo Zhiyan, Yun Yixue, the queen mother, the emperor, who exactly wanted to frame her like this?
She looked at the handcuffs and pulled them hard. The sound of the handcuffs was especially loud in the gloomy dungeon.

Mo Qingli closed her eyes, the dungeon was so silent that she couldn't even feel the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the dungeon was opened again. Jun Shecang was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with intricate dark patterns and an overpowering aura.In his arms was a beautiful woman who looked like a bright moon. The beauty was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, and she looked around with disgust, forming a stark contrast with Mo Qingli, whose clothes were slightly messy.

"Hey, how did my sister end up in such a state." Wan Yixiao stopped walking all the way to the end, she looked at Mo Qingli and said with a mocking expression.

Jun She's eyes were indifferent, and Ye did not look at Mo Qingli, but focused on the beauty in his arms, and said, "Yi Xiao, there is nothing to see here, let's go back to the mansion with the king."

"My lord, a husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of kindness, doesn't your lord have anything to say to my sister?" Wan Yixiao's face was full of gloating, and she looked like a hostess. She took Jun Shecang's arm and said with a coquettish smile .

Jun Shecang's face was indifferent, he let go of Wan Yixiao, and moved closer to Mo Qingli, with a coquettish smile on his face, he suddenly took Mo Qingli's hand, stroked the back of her hand with his thumb, and said : "It's just a pity that there is a beauty, but there are many beauties in the world, and this king does not lack this one."

Mo Qingli's complexion changed slightly, she secretly tried to pull her hand back, but Jun Shecang clenched it tightly, he slowly lowered his hand, the wide sleeve robe covered his movements, Mo Qingli finally Feeling itching in the palm of her hand, Jun Shecang vaguely wrote a word on her palm...

Jun Shecang let go of Mo Qingli's hand calmly, and embraced Wan Yixiao with a flirtatious smile, and said, "What's more, there is such a beauty as Yixiao by my king's side."

Wan Yixiao pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, glanced at Mo Qingli, her eyes were full of light of victory, she sneered, and said, "It's not good for people to hear what the prince said."

Jun Shecang lowered his eyes, hugged her and walked out slowly, Mo Qingli could vaguely hear him saying: "Where will anyone hear it, even if they hear it, how can I stand up to this king?"

Mo Qingli clenched her fist and then slowly loosened it. Just now, Jun Shecang wrote the word "wait" in her palm.

Mo Qingli slowly closed her eyes. She didn't know the day and night in the dungeon, so she could only wait.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Mo Qingli frowned suddenly, she quickly covered her mouth and nose to hold her breath, and the jailer fell to the ground with a thud.

The smell of medicine in the air has not dissipated, but Mo Qingli dare not breathe.This drug is colorless and tasteless to ordinary people, but Mo Qingli has been immersed in the drug all year round, so he can recognize it instantly.

The door of the dungeon slowly opened a crack, and a figure came in, threw a small porcelain bottle, and said in a low voice, "Miss Mo, please follow me."

Mo Qingli took the small porcelain bottle and took a sip, then asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

"This subordinate is here to rescue you from prison, Miss Mo, please don't delay, someone will come soon, time is running out." The man's face was covered by a mask, and his voice was somewhat urgent.

Mo Qingli nodded, and escaped from the dungeon with the help of that person. The jailers outside the dungeon were all sleeping on the side, and Mo Qingli was a little surprised by the smooth journey.

Could it be that Jun Shecang is so powerful?

The man led Mo Qingli into the carriage, opened the curtain of the carriage, and the fragrance of the tea inside came out, Mo Qingli frowned, it was not Jun Shecang.

She looked inside, and the man inside was wearing a white robe, with just the right smile on his lips, gentle eyes and brows, it was Luo Zishang.

"Boyang, thank you for your hard work." Luo Zishang first said softly to the masked man, then looked at Mo Qingli.

Bo Yang seemed to be extremely respectful to Luo Zishang, he sat outside without saying a word, ready to drive the car for the two of them.

Mo Qingli's eyes sank, Luo Zishang stretched out a hand and said, "Let's get in the carriage and talk about it first."

Mo Qingli pursed her lips, and instead of relying on Luo Zishang's strength, she jumped into the carriage.

There was a lot of space in the carriage, and the carriage was extremely stable. Mo Qingli finally relaxed a bit as she smelled the scent of tea.

"Why are you here?" After a moment of silence, Mo Qingli finally asked. She sipped her tea lightly, but her eyes kept observing Luo Zishang's expression.

Luo Zishang's smile remained unchanged, he filled Mo Qingli with tea, and said: "My friend is in trouble, so naturally I, Luo, want to help."

Mo Qingli was silent, she lowered her eyes, Luo Zishang was too thoughtful, and she couldn't draw conclusions.

Luo Zishang looked at the night outside the carriage with a smile, and said: "What I proposed a few days ago, telling you to go to the sea is sincere. If you don't follow that good-for-nothing prince, you won't have this prison disaster."

Mo Qingli's eyes sharpened, and she asked softly, "What do you know?"

Luo Zishang was slightly startled, then shook his head with a smile, and was about to speak when suddenly an arrow pierced the sky, piercing deeply into the carriage behind Mo Qingli, only cutting a strand of hair by her temples .

Bo Yang's reaction was extremely fast, he flew up, raised the knife in his hand and chopped off the man's head.

Mo Qingli's face darkened, needless to say, the target of the people outside must be her!She opened the curtain and was about to get out of the car, but Luo Zishang stopped her and said, "Don't worry, they will take care of it."

them?A trace of doubt floated on Mo Qingli's face, feeling that the carriage was not stopping, and the sound outside gradually weakened.

Mo Qingli was surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, Luo Zishang... There are too many things she doesn't know.

The sound outside gradually disappeared, the carriage resumed its normal speed, and Bo Yang's voice came from outside: "It surprised the master."

Luo Zishang smiled lightly, and said in a gentle tone: "It doesn't matter."

As soon as the words fell, a sharp arrow shot straight at Mo Qingli, Mo Qingli reacted very quickly, she quickly tilted her head, but the carriage suddenly bumped, and the arrow was about to hit Mo Qingli, A sharp light flashed in Luo Zishang's eyes, he hugged Mo Qingli and took the arrow with his back.

Luo Zishang snorted, Mo Qingli took a deep breath, and quickly touched a few of his acupoints to stop the bleeding. Boyang's worried voice came from outside: "Master, are you alright?"

Luo Zishang was sweating from his forehead, but he didn't answer.

Mo Qingli's voice was cold. She glanced at Luo Zishang and said, "Young Master Luo is injured. Although the injured part didn't hurt the muscles and bones, it still needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."

Bo Yang immediately accelerated the speed, and the carriage finally stopped at the ferry. Bo Yang looked unhappy, and he helped Luo Zishang get out of the carriage.

Luo Zishang's white clothes were stained red with blood, and Mo Qingli didn't know what to think. She watched Luo Zishang being slowly helped into the cabin, and a doctor greeted him. Bo Yang said in a cold tone, "Please Miss Mo avoids."

Mo Qingli lay quietly on the deck,
The wind blowing on the splint was cool, and Mo Qingli's mind, which was slightly disturbed by the dirty air of the dungeon, finally calmed down.

It all happened too fast and too coincidental.Her eyes were deep, Luo Zishang was hurt because of her, but... She still wanted to try to find the masked man, compared to the two, she believed in the masked man more.

"It's you again!" Mo Qingli couldn't be quiet for a while, when a sharp voice suddenly came from behind her, she turned her head and saw Song Sicen who she saw in the restaurant that day.

Song Sicen still looked soft and weak, probably heard the news from Luo Zishang, and hurriedly followed, his face full of worry.

Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Song Sicen felt even more impatient. She bit her lip and roared angrily, "Mo Qingli! You foxy girl! You seduced my cousin and even hurt him!"

Mo Qingli's eyes darkened, she sneered, and said, "Master Luo saved my life, I am very grateful, but I don't need you to point fingers here!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Song Sicen's eyes, she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily, "Mo Qingli, don't be ignorant!"

As she said that, she flew over and grabbed Mo Qingli's wrist, trying to push Mo Qingli off the deck!
With a cold face, Mo Qingli's figure flickered, and she nimbly tapped Song Sicen's acupuncture points. Song Sicen's hands went numb, his face wrinkled, and he subconsciously let go of Mo Qingli.

Song Sicen grew up in the sea, and she is not as soft and weak as she appears on the surface. Just now she used skillful strength, and a circle of bruises appeared on Mo Qingli's wrist!
"Bitch! You don't need to pester your cousin in the future!" Song Sicen couldn't beat her, she glared at Mo Qingli fiercely, and said, "I know you have nothing to do during this time, I will give you a new identity! You Leave cousin!"

Mo Qingli lowered her eyes, but she was thinking about Song Sicen's credibility in her heart. Before she could reply, Luo Zishang's voice suddenly sounded in the cabin: "Qingli, come in."

(End of this chapter)