As soon as Ji Yue's body froze, her big eyes blinked a few times, as if to open.

That hands but in time in her body on the corresponding acupoint on a knock, her brain a muddle, and fainted in the past.

……

When Ji yueyouyou wakes up, she opens her eyes and finds herself in a cell, lying on a pile of hay.

An oil lamp on the table glows yellow.

The prison door is closed and there are several iron fences above it.

Ji Yue sat there for a moment, then suddenly stood up and rushed to the prison door to look out.

There are four soldiers standing outside the prison gate. They are like javelins. They are straight, rigid and silent. There is a smell of killing in their bodies, which is shocking.

Soldiers of the moon kingdom!

It's not a dream for her to break her country and her family

What about her mother? Where's the father?!

Her heart was shaking and she hit the prison door with her fist recklessly: "let me out! Let me out! "

The four soldiers turned a deaf ear to her cry, still standing like javelins, even without lifting their eyelids.

"My father, my mother! I want to see them! I want to see them! "

Ji Yue shakes the prison door, which is rattled by her shaking. Her great worry makes her desperate. Her voice is almost hoarse.

No one cares. No one cares.

Ji Yue faintly feels that although these soldiers outside at the moment are also from Huiyue country, they are not the same as those who chased and killed her in the Imperial Palace on that day.

Those soldiers are like a mob, but the four people standing here at the moment are like regular troops tempered in the Shura field

Ji Yue cried for a long time, but no one paid attention to her. She held her small hand tightly, but for a while there was no way.

She didn't even know which prison she was in

I don't know I've been locked up here for several days.

She has noticed that the wounds on her body are scabby, no longer so painful, only slightly itchy, which is a good sign.

She thought that she seemed to have someone to deal with the wound for herself in her lethargy, but in such a prison, who would be kind enough to heal herself?

Is that a dream?

She sat there, looking at a cut in her leg for a long time, but didn't see why.

Or it's been a long time. Is the wound better?

After all, her constitution has always been very good, the possibility of automatic recovery is very high.

She looked around and didn't understand what the purpose of their captivity was.

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

A voice was arrogant and sharp, like a eunuch: "bold, you even dare to block the prince! It's not going to kill! "

"Sorry, your highness, we only listen to the marshal. The marshal said that no one can enter here without his arrows!" The other voice is not humble.

"Your Royal Highness is much higher than your Marshal! He is the king of the future moon kingdom. If you dare to block his highness, you will fight against him and kill him! " The voice was sharper and angrier.

"Will be outside, we only listen to the marshal. If your Highness has to go in, why don't you go to the marshal and ask for an arrow? "

"Bold! How dare you talk to Prince! Your marshal is our prince's brother, and he must obey his orders! Get out of the way

"The military order is as great as heaven! The prince atones for his sins! If Prince breaks in, he can only walk in on the bodies of our brothers! " The guards outside are not giving in.