Chapter 345

In the prison of Dali temple.

There was a heavy rain yesterday. Although the rain could not fall from the top to the inside, it just floated in stubbornly from the small window on the wall. Jiahe didn't feel sticky and hot, but felt so good.

Compared with the word "dark day", the dark day with rain is like a gift.

She didn't know how long she had been locked up. It was as long as the past century. She was depressed every day and wanted to commit suicide every day.

But Chu Yinan didn't allow it. He tied her limbs and her tongue. He didn't allow her to escape, not even commit suicide.

In this way, she was tortured alive in the dungeon for many, many days and nights. She didn't know how many days, how many years, but only knew that she would be crazy.

But she didn't expect to see the sun again, even if she just changed from Chu Yinan's Dungeon to the prison of Dali temple.

It's also like redemption.

But she didn't dare to say anything before. She was afraid that Chu Yinan would be released in the future because of a short accident. What should she do when she fell into his hands? It was really purgatory.

Now it's different. Now Chu Yinan is dead. The jailer told her that she was beheaded at the Meridian Gate. It's no longer possible to torture her.

"Dead, dead, dead, he's dead, hee hee --"

Jiahe smiled nervously. His low laughter seeped into the prison, but the prison guards outside were used to it. Since Jiahe entered this cell, something had been wrong. At first, he squatted in the corner of the wall and didn't move. He was afraid to see people.

But after qian'er told her about King Kang's execution, she became like this.

Neither afraid of people, nor shrinking in the corner, but sometimes I don't know what to say. From time to time, I make such strange laughter, which makes people creepy.

And yesterday, he was delirious and asked to see the queen. The jailer sneered. Joke, is the Queen's golden body what she wants to see?

Don't mention that she used to be a princess. Anyway, now she is a prisoner and a criminal who was exiled because she harmed the then Princess of Jin and now the queen.

The jailer took a mocking look at Jiahe, ignored it, sat on the stool, ate the peanuts secretly brought in earlier, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Where is the criminal Jiahe?"

A group of people came from outside. They were the principal of Dali temple. Although they were the Jiupin principal who was only responsible for sorting out the copy, they were far better than their prison guards.

The jailer quickly got up, hid the peanuts in his hand, stuffed them into his pocket, and bowed to the people who had not come here, "here, here, sir."

The jailer pointed to the place where Jiahe was. He just saw Jiahe's eyes looking here. His eyes were listless. Because of long-term malnutrition and abuse, the whole person looked like skin and bone, with messy hair and ragged clothes. It was frightening.

The principal also saw Jiahe's appearance and frowned with some disgust, but he thought of what the situation should be earlier, so he didn't panic and asked the people around him to go over.

"What did the adult ask the criminal to do, but what did his subordinates do?"

"Open the prison door and someone wants to see her." the principal said faintly.

The jailer was curious. It wasn't her long princess. Didn't she say she wouldn't be seen before?

And what kind of identity, that is, the adults of Dali temple have to come with documents if they want to be interrogated, even those who visit prison, and there is no reason to take people out to see them.

He felt that things were not so simple, so he licked his face and said, "I don't know which noble person it is. Adults also call their subordinates to listen. It should be that they have seen a big man."

He smiled flatteringly and greasy, which made the master sick for a while, but he gently spit out a few words in his ear with honor, as if saying these words from his mouth, which was much higher than the identity of others, but he was also ordered by the adults above to escort the criminals here.

The jailer stood still and thought that he really asked her to wait.

When Jiahe was taken away, she knew she was going to see Su Zixuan. She couldn't wait.

"Where is she?" Jiahe spoke in a very hoarse voice, which startled the adults in charge.

The principal looked at her without making a face. Seeing that she wanted to ask again, he said to her with disgust, "you don't look at what you are like now. You still want to see a noble person directly, and you're not afraid of bumping into a noble person."

The tone of the principal was very bad, and he looked at Jiahe with disdain.

He didn't even bother to look at her dirty appearance. If he really brought her to the queen, he would be blamed for it. No wonder the adult asked him to take the female prisoner to clean up first.

Jiahe looked down at himself. The life he had once enjoyed was long gone. The soft and beautiful fingers that had been maintained were covered with dirt, and the nails were covered with unknown dirt, as well as his hair and face.

It's good to clean up. I can't even lift my head in front of Su Zixuan.

"Here it is." the master ordered, and Jiahe's people opened the door and pushed her in.