C332 To be locked away in the clan residence

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Zhang immediately tried to persuade him. "Prince Yu's body is severely injured. The sun is outside, so I'm afraid he won't be able to last much longer."

Injured?

After being reminded, Hua Di suddenly remembered the assassination attempt on King Yu. He waved his hand and said, "Let him in."

The dark cell was dark and damp, a different world from the summer day outside. Song Qingyu was the only one in the cell. Even the surroundings were deserted.

Song Qingyu sat on a bed that could barely be called a bed, using the straw on the floor to write and paint on the dusty floor.

At this moment, she could finally understand how Murong Yan felt at that time. Murong Yan had been loyal and devoted to the imperial government for his entire life, but he ended up in such a situation. His spirit was dispirited, and he was full of the open-mindedness of death. He wanted to prove his innocence with his death.

However, the Hua Di couldn't understand what Murong Yan was thinking.

Song Qingyu shook his head sourly.

Finally, the sound of footsteps came from outside, breaking the deathly silence of the cell. Perhaps out of boredom, Song Qingyu raised his head to look in the direction of the sound as well.

Seeing that it was Li Yi who had come.

Li Yi was the only one who came. Song Qingyu couldn't help but feel puzzled. When he saw Li Yi approaching, Song Qingyu stood up as well. "The Emperor has already decreed that he wants to execute me?"

Li Yi Xun glanced coldly at Song Qingyu before ordering the prison wardens on both sides to open the door.

The prison door was pushed open by the guard.

When Song Qingyu heard Li Yi didn't say anything, he couldn't help but take half a step back in fear. "Even if Sir Li doesn't continue to plead for me on behalf of the Yi King, I still have another request."

"Now that I know, how could I dare to break out of the prison?"

"I said, not me."

"This lieutenant will not recognize the wrong person."

Song Qingyu pursed his lips and looked at Li YiXun in surprise, "So you planned to kill me that night?"

Song Qingyu clearly remembered that time when she was covered by a black cloth and Li Yi Xun's sword was filled with killing intent. If not for the arrival of Zuo Lin Yu, she would already be dead.

Li Yixian ignored Song Qingyu's question and stood outside the cell. "King Yu confessed to the Emperor that he kidnapped you on the night of the nineteenth, at Phuashan. Furthermore, he locked you up for a few days. This time, it was because he encountered an assassin that you were able to escape in the chaos. Now that the truth has been revealed, you can go back. "

Song Qingyu thought he didn't hear her clearly, but now that the door to the cell was open, Li YiXun didn't have any intention of stopping her.

"King Yu …"

"Yes, you can leave now." Li Yi said affirmatively. He didn't spare her another glance as he walked out, "The door has already opened. If you don't want to leave, you can stay there."

When Song Qingyu heard this, he immediately chased after him, "Sir Li, what exactly do you mean?"

Li Yi Xun's footsteps were extremely quick. Song Qingyu was injured and chased for a few steps before he came to a stop, feeling a sharp pain in his chest. Tie Lan, who was supporting the cell, heaved a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed and Song Qingyu was dragged towards the cell door.

The people in the cell were disheveled, their faces were black, and they were shouting crazily. Caught off guard, Song Qingyu was shocked by the person who appeared out of nowhere in the dark cell before crashing into the steel bars.

The people inside laughed sinisterly, biting down on Song Qingyu's arm.

Song Qingyu's face turned pale as he tried to pull his hand back, but his hand was held back tightly.

"Release her."

Just as the prisoner was about to bite down, he heard Li Yi's voice and his frenzied actions immediately stopped. He hurriedly let go of Song Qingyu and curled up into a ball in the direction of the cell.

Because he had loosened his grip, Song Qingyu was sent flying backwards.

Falling to the ground, Zhang Xuan recovered from the pain.

Li Yi looked back at Song Qingyu, "This is a prison cell, not your Song Manor." The people in there are people who kill without blinking or people who are already insane, so you must never let down your guard in front of these people, even if they are being confined by a prison cell. "

Song Qing and Yu gasped and crawled to stand up. His face turned even uglier. Song Qingyu could feel that his wounds seemed to have split open. He turned his face away and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your good will, Sir Li."

Li Yi Xun continued walking forward.

Song Qingyu staggered forward. Due to what happened just now, she didn't dare to hold on to the railing, so she could only walk forward step by step. Song Qingyu didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Li Yi Xun's pace had slowed down.

However, this person had clearly wanted to kill him. Yet, he had shown mercy time and time again and had helped him in every possible way.

Song Qingyu could not understand this person.

After walking for a short while, Song Qingyu was already sweating profusely. She wiped it off and walked on. In the silent prison, only the sounds of one person's footsteps could be heard. One was strong, one was light and heavy.

Before he could walk outside, someone ran in from outside.

"Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu?"

Song Qingyu raised his eyes and saw that it was Zuo Yafeng.

Zuo Yafeng also saw Song Qingyu, but when he saw how pale he was, his heart skipped a beat. He went forward to support Song Qingyu, then scolded Li Yi, "Li Yi, didn't you know that she was injured? Did you torture her? "You bastard!"

Zuo Yafeng scolded while Li Yi Xun walked a few steps faster towards the outside. When they turned around the corner, Zuo Yifeng was no longer able to see Li Yi Xun's figure.

Zuo Yafeng got even angrier when she saw this, "What a bastard."

Zuo Yifeng cursed and quickly helped Song Qing and Yu out, "This doesn't smell good, luckily Seventh Brother notified this princess to come and pick you up in advance, otherwise, who knows what Li YiXun would do to you." He's a monster that kills people without blinking an eye. "

"Was it King Yu's idea?" Song Qingyu only cared about this one question.

When Zuo Yafeng heard this, she lowered her head and shrugged. She supported Song Qingyu and asked, "Do you like Seventh Brother?"

Song Qing and Yu were stunned.

Zuo Yifeng did not wait for Song Qingyu's reply and directly said, "As for what exactly happened, this princess is not too sure either. However, Seventh Brother was injured and took thirty blows." Then he was locked up in the clan's manor for three whole months. Song Qingyu, do you know that this is a prison cell, not the Yuwang Mansion? Until now, Seventh Brother was the first one to get punished so severely for no reason. I just went to see Seventh Bro. Seventh Bro's almost dead. "You came out, but seventh brother went in."

Thirty years of hard work, three months in the Guan Family's residence …

Song Qingyu looked towards the side in surprise. This didn't seem like much to an ordinary person, but it was a huge blow to King Yu who was fighting to be the next King. If he passed this stage, he would lose a lot of people around him. When he came out, the court would change.

Why would King Yu make such a decision for her?

Is he crazy?

Zuo Yafeng looked at Song Qingyu silently and continued to ask, "My seventh brother has never been such an unstable person, nor have he ever angered my royal father like this. Seventh Brother treated you like this, why did you reject me when I was listening to your name? "Why did everyone say they will marry you when Nine comes back?"