Queen Flower

Xia Henqiu, as a first-rank prime minister, and made it clear that he wanted to intervene in the case, Zhou county magistrate had no choice but to hand over all power to Xia Henqiu. As a relative of the victim, Shen Qun belongs to the defendant, and it is not easy to intervene, so the matter can finally be in Jiang Lan's hands.

Naturally, the first thing to do is to arraign Chu Qingcheng, but Xia Henqiu said that this matter is related to Shen Lian's boudoir reputation. For Shen Qun's sake, it is better not to open the trial, and let him go to the cell to see him alone. Let's talk about it at first sight.

Jiang Lan was excited. It had been a few months, and he didn't know how Chu Qingcheng was now and what kind of torture he had suffered, but now he was finally able to see him.

When the head of the cell opened the door to the innermost floor, Jiang Lan couldn't help but rush in over Xia Henqiu. She ran to the innermost cell, grabbed the iron bars and looked inside.

The dark cell, the stale air, and only the faint light of the oil lamp on the wall, brought a little light to the dark and damp space. The cell is not small, but there is only one person in it. He sits on the haystack by the wall as if he didn't hear any movement. The old monk is generally indifferent and motionless. On the mottled wall, his head was lowered, and his messy hair was scattered, half covering his face, covering half of his face.

The head of the cell unlocked, opened the cell door, and Jiang Lan rushed in until he was in front of him.

He heard the voice, but didn't look up, just said coldly: "I said no, why waste time."

He raised his head, revealing a half pale and bloodless face, chapped lips, haggard, tired and thin, phoenix eyes full of ridicule, "What other tricks are you going to play? Save it."

Jiang Lan's eyes were wet all of a sudden, she squatted down, choked and said, "Young Master."

Chu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly changed, he looked at the woman in front of him carefully, then stretched out his hand and pinched her earlobe lightly with his fingers, "Ugly girl, is that you?" He stared at her, in his black and white eyes Exuding uncontrollable excitement.

Jiang Lan nodded lightly, "It's me." She held his hand, his palm was cold, like a piece of cold jade in his hand.

Chu Qingcheng looked at her, grabbed her hand tightly with her backhand, lowered her head and buried her face in her palm, rubbing her cheek with her hand. Then he raised his head, slowly raised his clasped hands to his lips, and kissed her palm, over and over. The prisoner's uniform was moved up, revealing a section of his arm. There were scars all over the arm, and old scars added new ones, layer after layer. He kissed her palm tenderly, suddenly held her hand tightly, and said in a stern voice, "How did you get in?"

"Don't worry, I didn't sneak in, Master Xia and I came together, and we will definitely save you out." Jiang Lan stretched out his other hand, tremblingly trying to lift his collar to see the injury.

Chu Qingcheng grabbed her hand, but Jiang Lan's movements were faster than him. Even if he covered it up in time, Jiang Lan still saw the scars all over her body, and her tears burst out. She remembered how this body was Beautiful and flawless, like Michelangelo's sculpture, God's most proud masterpiece, it is now the object of cruel criminal law.

"I'm fine, they are afraid of my death, so they treat me every time." Chu Qingcheng wiped away her tears with his fingers, "Silly girl, don't cry, you're ugly, how did you get such an ugly face, flesh It's gone, like a skinny monkey." He squeezed her cheek and complained with a look of disgust, but his hand seemed to stick to her face, and he just didn't want to let it go.

Nonsense, obviously much better looking than before, Jiang Lan put away her tears, "Young Master..."

"Call me Qingcheng, call me Qingcheng." His hand stroked her face, and those phoenix eyes stared at her with inexplicable expectations and sadness.

"Qingcheng." Jiang Lan couldn't bear to see such eyes, as if tomorrow was a goodbye, she whispered to him.

Chu Qingcheng smiled slightly, even though he was pale and haggard, he was still the recognized number one beauty in the Celestial Dynasty. Just a shallow smile could outshine trees and flowers, and a garden full of spring.

He grabbed her shoulders, and finally couldn't help tightening his arms, hugging her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to press her into his body, and the two became one and would never be separated.

Xia Henqiu stood in the shadows, looking at a man and a woman hugging each other tightly.

They are a perfect match, and they are all unparalleled in the world. They love each other so much that they could sacrifice their lives for each other.

What about him?

He stood there, unable to move, or even to move his footsteps, his hands were tightly clenched, he felt that his heart was suffocating, and his chest was uncomfortable. It must be because the air in the prison was too turbid and he needed fresh air.

This is the Celestial Dynasty, if it is in Zunguo...

He couldn't help thinking, if this was Zunguo, what would he do, what could he do.

He turned his head and took a deep breath to calm down. The most important thing now is to rescue Chu Qingcheng and restore his innocence.

He coughed and stepped out of the shadows, pacing towards them.

Chu Qingcheng heard the sound, let go of Jiang Lan, saw Xia Henqiu walking into the cell, her pale face flushed slightly, he clasped his fists and bowed, "Thank you Brother Xia for taking care of my wife."

Xia Henqiu paused and replied calmly, "You're welcome, it should be."

Jiang Lan is a little embarrassed, my wife? Anyway, I can't tell right now, let's talk about it later.

Xia Henqiu squatted down, put his fingers on his wrist for diagnosis, and said after a while: "It's okay, the abdominal organs have not been seriously injured, but your legs..." He looked down at his legs.

Chu Qingcheng shook his head, "It's probably broken."

"Alas," Xia Henqiu sighed, "Don't worry, I will cure you."

Only then did Jiang Lan know that Chu Qingcheng's leg was also seriously injured, no wonder even if Xia Henqiu came in, he didn't mean to stand up. This is really too much, how can it be done, money and power are so good? Can you do anything insane for this kind of thing?

She has never been integrated into this world, so she doesn't hold grudges, she doesn't complain, she always has no trace of water, and she doesn't care about anything, but she really hates it now.

"I have the evidence, and I will definitely be able to save you. You have to persevere." Jiang Lan said seriously, "Master Xia has been reinstated, which is very beneficial to us."

"Lord Xia", "We", Xia Henqiu suddenly felt that these words were particularly uncomfortable in his ears, as if there was a thick and invisible wall, isolating him from them and from her.

He was afraid and patted Chu Qingcheng on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the whole case is under my control now, just bear with it."

He stood up and walked out of the cell, and Jiang Lan followed him out. If he solves the problem sooner, he can end the mission earlier, and he can end his pain sooner. She looked back at Chu Qingcheng, who had been staring at her back, and touched it. own heart.

Why do people have feelings? It would be nice if there were no emotions.

No hold or hang, come and go freely.