Chu Liyuan didn't forget that what he called "feed" was to feed with his mouth.

"Go away!"

"Get out of here." Qingliu responds without thinking.

Before leaving, I still remember to say "remember to drink medicine".

Chu Liyuan was determined to die, so he couldn't drink medicine.

After leaving the room, she did not go to the side hall for breakfast, nor to the study, but to the dungeon of the empress mansion.

Now there is one person in the dungeon of the female emperor's mansion. That is her mother killer, Lu Tingzhou.

Luting Prefecture was sentenced to death by Emperor Liang three years ago, and should have been decapitated with the nine families of the Lu family.

But Chu Liyuan thought that death was too cheap for him, and he was imprisoned in the dungeon of the female emperor's mansion, which tormented him for three years.

However, even if he was tortured for three years, he could not eliminate Chu Liyuan's hatred.

After all, her mother and concubine could not survive, and the harm Lu Qingcheng caused to her could not fade with the passage of time.

Luting Prefecture also hated Chu Liyuan.

As soon as he saw Chu Liyuan enter the dungeon, he scolded her in a hoarse voice.

"You look so lively that you can't die for half an hour. That's good! " Chu Liyuan said with a smile.

Lu Tingzhou gouged her out and said coldly, "you are not dead yet. How can I die?"

"There's good news, and there's bad news. Which do you want to hear first? " Chu Liyuan opened his mouth out of the question.

Lu Tingzhou did not answer, a "do you like to say" look.

Chu Liyuan snorted coldly, and said to himself, "let's say the good news first! The good news is, as you wish, I'm dying. " Then she coughed a few times.

Lu Tingzhou didn't care whether her words were true or false. When she heard that she was dying, she laughed directly.

Chu Liyuan expected that he would laugh. He interrupted coldly, "I haven't finished my words yet. Don't be happy too soon."

"As long as you don't want to die, it's not too early for me to be happy." Lu Tingzhou said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Liyuan flashed a cold light in his eyes. He could not resist the impulse to kill him. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "what if my death is also the death of Lu Qingliu? Lu Tingzhou, when you asked Lu Qingcheng to plot against me, did you ever think that retribution would fall on your other son? "

Lu Tingzhou didn't believe that Qingliu was in the hands of Chu Liyuan.

The reason is very simple. He knows that Qingliu is in nanqin even if he is alive. He can't come to Xiliang.

If Qingliu didn't come to Xiliang, how could Chu Liyuan know his existence?

"I do have a son named Qingliu. But he died more than a decade ago. So, no matter how you know about him, don't try to threaten me with him. "

Chu Liyuan chuckled as if he had heard a big joke.

"Threatening you? You are a lamb to be slaughtered. What's worth my threat. I tell you that Lu Qingliu exists. I just want to congratulate you that you can send black hair to white hair again. I heard that he came all the way to Xiliang to find his father. Do you think I should be merciful and let him come to see you before he dies? "

Lu Tingzhou was in a state of confusion. She pressed her lips tightly and did not answer her question.

He was thinking if Qingliu in Chu Liyuan's mouth was really his son, would he want to meet him or not.

Although the final decision of this matter in Chu Liyuan.

When Chu Liyuan saw that he was silent, he said, "forget it. What if he sees you and suddenly doesn't want to die with me! I'm following Lu Qingcheng's example. I've tried my best to fascinate him. I'm waiting for him to die for me! "