Luoyang Brocade

There is no sunshine in the prison.

Only the dim candlelight.

During the day, the candlelight ignited and the light was dim. At night, after the candle was blown out, it fell into the boundless darkness.

The rules of the prison are harsh, and you are not allowed to cry. The women's palace ladies who had just been imprisoned in the prison were inevitably crying at first. Being hungry for a few times, I was much more honest.

The first layer of the dungeon was quickly filled, and some were transferred to the second floor of the prison.

A few of Ruilian are among them.

However, each person was separated by a few cells. They can see each other through the iron gate, but they can't talk.

The palace lady who is guarding the second floor of the dungeon, but has been squinting at them for a few times! I have tasted the taste of starvation before, no one dares to talk freely.

Ling Jing lived in the innermost Tian prison, and at the beginning he still had a lot of thoughts, remembering Bai Yu and Qiao Yun, remembering the end of Xu Queen, but also remembering when Wei Yan could save her.

As time went by, these chaotic thoughts gradually became blank.

Staying in the prison, the time is like a stagnation freeze, what happened outside, I don’t know. Just like being isolated from the world, there is only the silence of the dead water.

Such silence and quietness is the most difficult in itself. The weaker heart soon collapsed.

"Come, come and let me go!" A trembling cry sounded.

It is a falling geese!

"I have something to report to the emperor! I have an important news report! Come on, let me go!" The geese screamed hysterically, and quickly alerted the guards who guarded the dungeon.

The guards walked up in a blank expression, commanding two physically sturdy palace ladies to open the door of the dungeon.

If the hair is scattered, if the crazy goose wants to rush out.

But it was stopped by two palace ladies.

"Let her learn the rules, be honest." The guards said coldly and turned and left.

The two palace ladies, one tightened the arm of the falling geese, and the other one forcedly fanned the face of the geese. The sound of the ear is loud and loud.

The falling geese quickly became red and swollen, and the tears confusely confessed: "Fear! I don't dare anymore..."

It’s a pity that the two palace ladies were unmoved, and they slap in the face of the geese.

The face of the falling geese is swollen and the pain is unbearable. No more than half a word can be said. He cried and whimpered, but his voice was very weak. I am afraid that the cry will be louder and cause trouble.

Ling Jingyi looked at this scene in his eyes, his heart was cold, and his fist was subconsciously clenched.

The hero does not eat before the loss! Falling geese is the best example! I was beaten here, and there was no place to complain.

......

After this time, the prison was quiet again.

Ling Jing 姝 silently calculated the days.

It has been more than half a month since I entered the prison.

As I see it, I don’t know how long I have to stay here...

The familiar unlocking sound is transmitted into the ear. Ling Jing slammed his spirits and stood up. He smiled at the people: "Laughing Cui Liu sister gave me food."

This Tsui will be the name of the palace girl who guards the second floor of the prison.

Because the women in the dungeon are all women, it is inconvenient for men to enter and exit. The guards are guarded outside, and all the guards in the dungeon are palace ladies. Cui Liu is still a taller in the palace.

Ling Jingyu is particularly literate, quiet and quiet on weekdays, never provokes things, and Cui Liu’s attitude towards her is also very special.

"This is lunch today." Tsui will put the tray down.

There is a bowl of rice on the tray, two vegetarian dishes, plus a bowl of soup that can be seen.

Lack of oil and salt, no taste. I can always fill my stomach, and the food is clean, which is much stronger than the first layer of musty rice.

Ling Jingyi thanked again.

According to the usual habits, Cui Liu sent the food and it will lock the door. After half an hour, the tableware will be collected.

Today, Cui Liu has stayed for a while.

Ling Jing’s heart was a bit strange, and she looked at Cui Liu subconsciously: “Sister Cui Liu, what else should I order?”

Cui Liu pulled the corner of her lips and quickly took out a folded letter from her sleeve and quickly plunged it into Ling Jing’s hand: “I burned it immediately after reading it.”

Ling Jing’s heart was jumping in the air, and he put the letter into his arms without thinking, and nodded.

She did not ask much, Cui Liu did not say who sent the letter, if nothing happened to lock the door and left.

Ling Jing ate the food without knowing the taste, and then yawned with drowsiness, returned to the bed, back to the outside and fell asleep against the wall.

She lives in the innermost cell, far from other people. This time, no one has seen any flaws.

Ling Jing姝 pressed the excitement in his heart, took out the envelope from his arms and opened it quietly.

Even if Tsui Liu does not say, she can guess who is trying to send a letter to the prison.

Must be Wei Yan!

......

She guessed it right.

The moment the familiar handwriting came into view, the quiet nose was sour, and the tears almost burst out.

This is the handwriting of Wei Yan.

Wei Yan is a prescription for Ling Xiao and her, and his writing is clear and powerful. She did not deliberately remember, but she could recognize it with a glance.

"Auntie, you have suffered for more than half a month. Don't worry, I will definitely find a chance to save you!"

"The situation in the palace is now chaotic, and Xu Queen has got a 'heavy illness' and is still in the Jiaofang Temple. Princess Changping has also provoked the scandal of killing the horse. When Xu Guogong was angry, he entered the palace and sue the royal. The emperor was furious. Regardless of Yan’s pleading, Princess Changping was sent to Ciyun.”

"This ugly thing has already been rumored to be well known. Yan Wang's mother and son and Xu family have completely broken."

"The queen of Xu is not strict with the maids, and she is humiliated by the royal face. The emperor decided to abolish it. There are a lot of people in the DPRK, and there are very few people who are willing to pray for the emperor. The king of Yan is unable to return to heaven. The abolition is a foregone conclusion!"

"After this, Xu Queen has no chance to turn over. From now on, you and I can breathe a sigh of relief."

"The emperor has suffered setbacks in succession, the old ailment, the dragon body is weak, and it has to be quietly nursed back. Nowadays, there are princes presiding over the great things in the middle of the DPRK. The emperor and the singer Wang are in daily hospitality, and I can’t get away from it. I am staying in the purple scorpion to take care of the emperor. At this time, it is not appropriate to mention your business."

"You are still in peace in the dungeon, waiting for the emperor's dragon body to improve, I will find ways to save you from the dungeon. The guards of the dungeons have met me, and I have saved his brother's life in the past. He will It’s secret to take care of you.”

On the thin letterhead, no word is the word of Acacia, and there is no more point to pass.

But that attention and affection, but through the lines between the words, revealing. (To be continued.)