Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

On the fifth day, there was no water in the river. The female guard just wanted to starve her to death. In this way, she would stand up for the prince and not violate the prince's order. She did not touch her, nor did she eat or drink less. It was her.

If you don’t eat or drink, then you won’t care about me even if you die.

At this moment, Qian Jiangyue is already dying, her lips are chapped, her face is pale, and she is still muttering: "My lord, hurry up, hurry up and ask for help." The feeling at the moment is really uncomfortable, it is better to let yourself die... have a good time

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Qian Jiangyue is completely desperate for this world

Just at dusk on the fifth day, rustling footsteps were heard in the corridor of the dungeon...

"Your death has come..." the female guard said proudly. She was certain that it was the person sent by the prince to kill her.

"I am the one to solve it. The time for liberation has come," Qian Jiangyue said with her last strength.

As the footsteps approached, Qian Jiangyue heard a familiar voice talking to the female guard. That voice was none other than the medical officer Rongruo.

"The prince asked me to come and see her. He also asked the guard to open the cell door." Rong Ruo took out a sign and showed it to the guard. It was equivalent to a pass.

The female guard took the sign and it was indeed the prince's.

"Mr. Medical Officer, how is the prince? When will this woman be executed? She must wait until Ling Chi to relieve her hatred!" The female guard looked at Qian Jiangyue fiercely and said.

"The prince is fine. As for how the execution will be carried out, the prince has not said yet." After being polite, Rong Ruo entered the dungeon.

She also held a food box in her hand. In the food box was nothing but a bowl of water, a bowl of chicken soup and a bowl of porridge.

Rong Ruo knows the temper of the female guard very well. She has always been the kind of person who must avenge herself and cannot wait until dawn. Therefore, Qian Jiangyue must have suffered a lot under her hands.

If he hadn't been busy taking care of the prince's tongue injury these days, he would have been here a long time ago. Fortunately, the prince is fine, just a little bit worse. If the prince's tongue is really broken, no one can save Qian Jiangyue.

Rong Ruo took it out first and wiped Qian Jiangyue's lips in the corner with a towel. It had dried and cracked countless holes...

"Thank you, Rong Ruo," Qian Jiangyue said gratefully. She never imagined that someone would come to see her when she was in trouble.