"I understand." Looking at the intertwined hands of the two people, especially the arrogance and pride in Mo Xuan's eyes, Sima Chun felt particularly dazzling, and slightly lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry!" After saying that, he walked away slowly, The obviously thinner back looks so lonely and sad.

Until he reached the door of the dungeon, he still didn't hear Qingyun's voice to persuade him to stay or change his mind. Sima Chun suddenly stopped and turned around to stare at her deeply. But seeing her eyes as deep as ink, her expression calm and calm, and her lips pursed slightly, she couldn't help but His eyes dimmed.

Jiu'er, even if I have done many things to hurt you, my heart and love for you can be learned from the world.

Now that I am about to die, all I want is to be buried next to your cemetery and protect you day and night, hoping to reconnect with you in the next life. Aren’t you willing? Do you really have the heart for me to die in peace?

Seeing the pleading and sorrow in Sima Chun's eyes, Qingyun and Mo Xuan tightened their interlocked hands, their beautiful faces as indifferent and calm as a pool of water.

Although he couldn't help it, and although she no longer hated him, the damage had been done, so how could she pretend that nothing had happened?

What's more, she will only live and die in the same quilt as Chen Yu, so how can she possibly agree to Sima Chun's so-called last wish?

"Zhang Lianwu is suffering from an incurable disease and has disappeared from Juechen Palace forever. Concubine Lin was also brutally killed by Zhang Lianwu without any trace of her body. After all, they are your concubines, and they are recorded in the royal jade certificate. I don't know. What are your plans?"

Understanding that Qing Yun had made up his mind, Sima Chun was filled with sadness and self-mockery. After all, it was his extravagant hope, so he didn't care and said: "Zhang Lianwu died unjustly, and she cut off her royal status. As for Concubine Lin, she will set up a tomb next to my cemetery. I'll leave this matter to you." After saying that, he left sadly.

Looking at Sima Chun's lonely back, Qing Yun sighed silently, then turned to look at Yue Ting, her eyes filled with pity and regret.

He was supposed to have another free and easy life, but unfortunately he met Lin Yufeng and ended up harming others and himself.

"Someone is coming!"

Lu Ba came in and said respectfully: "What are your orders, princess?"

"Choose a place outside the capital to bury him properly." Death is like a lamp going out, and all the past events are wiped out.

"According to the order!" Lu Po immediately called two secret guards and took Yue Ting away.

Looking sideways at Mo Xuan, Qingyun hadn't said anything yet, but Mo Xuan, who understood it, said softly: "I will develop an antidote immediately and ask Long Ying to accompany you to the Tianlao. It's time to do some things." It’s over.”

Qingyun understood that the medicine used in preparing the antidote could not be left alone for a long time, otherwise it would have no effect, and the grudge between her and Lin Yufeng should indeed end, so she nodded, and then walked out of the dungeon with Mo Xuan.

After watching Qing Yun and Long Ying leave, Mo Xuan quickly headed to the alchemy store.

The Xingbu Tianlao is the most mysterious and strictest place in the Jin Kingdom.

"In this humble position, I see the Ninth Princess. The Ninth Princess is a thousand years old!" Seeing Qing Yun and Long Ying arriving, the warden Wang Lin and all the jailers hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Let's all get back together." He raised his hand to signal everyone to stand up. Qingyun said softly, "I'm here to see a few felons. Please lead the way."

"Ninth Princess, please come this way!" Wang Lin opened the cell door himself and respectfully guided Qingyun and the two into the cell.

The first floor of the sky prison usually holds court officials with minor crimes, but now it holds the family members of the officials responsible for the civil strife. Since they were imprisoned in this sky prison, no one has come to torture them, but they have become more and more tortured. In panic and despair, when they saw Qingyun arriving, they all rushed to the cell door, all of them extremely excited.

"Ninth Princess, we were wronged, please show mercy to Ninth Princess!"

"Ninth Princess, the crime committed by the master has nothing to do with us. We don't know anything. Please, Ninth Princess, please let us go!"

"Ninth Princess, please spare your life, we are still young, we don't want to die..."

With clear eyes, she looked around at the people who were either crying incessantly or shouting for mercy at the top of their lungs. Qingyun's eyes were as deep as the sea, and her beautiful face was always as calm as water.

The crime of plotting to usurp the throne is extremely heinous. Even if these people did not participate in it, they cannot escape their guilt. After all, the national law cannot tolerate it.

"Shut up!" Wang Lin winked at the jailers, who then scolded the family members, while Wang Lin led Qingyun to the lower level of the sky prison.

The second level of the sky prison is for officials who are fourth grade or above or who have committed serious crimes. Lin Jinpeng and Lin Hai and his son are currently being imprisoned.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Jinpeng and his son slowly opened their eyes with their eyes closed, and soon closed them again, looking haggard and defeated.

The further down you go, the more gloomy and cold you feel. The light clouds gather your cloak, and your face is as solemn as frost.

The bottom floor of the sky prison only holds officials of the first grade or above, or those who have committed serious crimes of treason, or the most vicious criminals. They are all made of the strongest granite and have the most terrifying various instruments of torture, which everyone has heard of. The discolored place.

After glancing at Long Ying, Long Ying waved Wang Lin and others to retreat, then followed Qingyun down the stone steps and passed through a not-so-long corridor. A corner of the prison cell's iron bars.

In the cold and damp sky prison, a few candlelights flickered, making people feel even more eerie and terrifying.

Lin Yutong's curses filled with resentment and hatred echoed over and over again in the prison. It was Emperor Huiwen who failed her over and over again. Mu Qingyi robbed her boyfriend and deserved to die early. Mu Qingyun even more so. She deserved to be cut to death. The son she had cultivated for many years betrayed her... In short, everything was someone else's fault, and she had no part of the responsibility. Qingyun frowned slightly, with a vague expression of coldness and solemnity in her brows. gas.

"Ninth Princess?"

Seeing Qingyun's arrival, Zhang Zishan suddenly jumped off the wooden bed. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes and rushed to the iron fence. His pale and slender hands clung to the iron fence. His once high-spirited appearance was obviously much older: "Ninth Princess, guilty minister. It was also because of Lin Bingquan's pressure that I did the stupid thing. The offender realized that he was wrong. I beg the Ninth Princess to have mercy and spare the offender's life!"

Qingyun lowered her eyes slightly and turned a deaf ear to Zhang Zishan's begging for mercy.

In the sky jail a few steps away, Lin Bingquan slightly opened one eyelid and glanced at Zhang Zishan, with ridicule and disdain clearly in his eyes. Then he closed his eyes again and remained motionless on the wooden bed.

He ducked to the iron fence where Zhang Zishan was staying. Long Ying reached out and tapped two of his acupuncture points, which not only stopped him from shouting but also immobilized him. Then he stared at Lin Bingquan with a wary expression. Although Lin Bingquan's martial arts had been abolished, there was no guarantee that Lin Bingquan would not be able to move. There is a last resort and I want to make a desperate move. After all, the princess is here alone.

Lin Yufeng was cursing vigorously, when he saw Qingyun coming slowly, his haggard and thin face suddenly turned cold and ferocious, his eyes flashed with world-destroying resentment and cruelty, and his hoarse voice screamed: "Little bitch, the Ai family thought you didn't dare to come!"

"I have never done anything untoward, so why don't you dare to come?"

Qingyun stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at Lin Yuyan, whose expression suddenly became extremely ugly. His dark eyes were filled with coldness, and his clear voice was filled with cynicism and pity.

"At this point, you still don't realize that it's all your own fault that you are in this situation. Instead, you blame all the faults on others. You are really pitiful and pathetic!"

Lin Yufeng's eyes flashed: "You..."

"You blame the late emperor for letting you down. It should be noted that the late emperor never loved you, but as a concubine in the harem, you had a secret affair with Yue Ting, the holy son of Juechen Palace, and even gave birth to a pair of children;

You blame my mother for stealing your boyfriend. You should know that my mother and father were in love with each other, but you shamefully got in between them. In order to monopolize my father, you cruelly poisoned me. My mother, how many concubines in the harem have been murdered;

You blame Yue Ting for being cowardly and incompetent and not helping you realize your ambitions. You should know that he is extremely talented, but he is willing to fake his death for you and give up the opportunity to become the successor master of Juechen Palace. Conscience has killed so many innocent people for you;

You blame Sima Chun and Zhi Lan for betraying you. You must know that you have always only regarded them as pawns in your fight for favor and power, and have never truly cared about or loved them. However, Sima Chun was willing to be used by you, and Zhi Lan also wanted to atone for your sins. Don’t hesitate to sacrifice your life-long happiness;

Lin Yufeng, you are a lady from a famous family, with outstanding talents, courage and means. You are indeed better than many people. Unfortunately, you are selfish, ruthless and want everything. In the end, you will only betray your relatives and have nothing;

The situation we are in now is all caused by you, so what qualifications do you have to blame others?"

Lin Yufeng opened his mouth to refute Qingyun, but found that he had no way to refute, his face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling with anger and resentment.

Lin Bingquan was still sitting on the wooden bed with his eyes closed, as if indifferent to the argument between Qingyun and Lin Yufeng.

Zhang Zishan stared at Lin Yufeng with wide eyes, his face full of shock and disbelief.

Unexpectedly, King Chun and Princess Yongle were not of royal blood at all, but the evil blood of Lin Yufeng and other men. It was so shocking and unexpected, and what Qingyun said next was like a bolt from the blue. Zhang Zishan was so shocked that even Lin Bingquan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Lin Yufen, you keep saying that you love the late emperor deeply. After so many years, have you not discovered at all that the late emperor and the man you love deeply are not the same person?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Yufeng asked subconsciously, an uneasy feeling rising in his heart.

Tightening the white fox shawl around her body, Qingyun slowly walked to the chair next to her and sat down, stroking her white and crystal clear hands. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lin Yuteng and the other two people, who were all listening with their ears raised. There was a faint hint of emotion in her eyes. He showed ridicule and pity, slightly pursed his lips and said nothing.

The more Qing Yun remained silent, the more inexplicable panic Lin Yu and the other three felt. Lin Yu's hand holding the iron fence was tight and turned white. Lin Bingquan stared straight at Qing Yun, his eyes as gloomy as ink. Thoughtful.

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