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"He's finally gone!" Zhao Jing lay lifelessly on the ground.

"You did it on purpose?" Zhong Fu was stunned.

"Do you think I'm so bored that I can tell someone like you how to be a good person?" Zhao Jing lowered her eyes. Her fair skin made her look like an exquisite doll in the dim light. There was a bloody scar on her face … It was rather devilish.

Zhong Fu was suddenly enlightened. "You're so smart!"

"This is only a temporary measure. When he wakes up, he'll probably skin me alive!" Zhao Jing's expression darkened. "We have to think of a way to get out of here!"

"That Li Rui has been keeping an eye on me. If he discovers that I've gone missing, he will definitely search everywhere for me!" Zhong Fu hurriedly said.

Zhao Jing snorted and turned his head to look at him with disdain, "Do you want to know who this Li Rui is?"

"You know?" Zhong Fu was in disbelief.

"If I'm not mistaken, Li Rui is Prime Minister Ke Er summoning this sovereign!" Zhao Jing let out a breath. "Your Highness, please think of a way to remove the rope." Gongsun will wake up really soon. He definitely won't let me off then! "

Zhao Jing struggled, but it was a pity that she didn't know any martial arts, and that she wasn't as powerful as a man.

"I'll try!" Chung Fu came back to his senses.

Regardless of whether or not Li Rui was Cobalt, the biggest problem now was how to leave this damned place!

"I have a short blade in my boot!" Zhao Jing was like a worm as he slowly moved his body closer and closer to Zhong Fu. "I can't get it myself. Help me grab it and cut the rope!"

"Alright!" Chung Fu also began to move forward.

Since his hands were tied behind his back, he could only use a back-to-back method to pick up the blade. Zhong Fu could not see as he tried to touch it with his hands. His body was slanted and his back was pressed against one another. If he didn't do this, how could he take out his short blade?

Zhao Jing kneeled down with all his might. "Did you get it?"

"No!" Zhong Fu gritted his teeth. "Lift your leg a bit more, come closer!"

They were almost seamlessly touching. His hand moved along her leg and slowly touched her stomach. If he didn't have no other choice, then according to this method … If it were before, Zhao Jing would definitely have let him go for good!

"Have you finished touching it?" Her face was burning.

After all, men and women were different!

"Quick!" "Almost there, almost …" Zhong Fu gritted his teeth, "Lift your leg a bit more …"

"If you lift it any further, it's going to break!"

"We're almost there, use a little more strength …"

"Can't you do it? I don't even have the strength! "Zhong Fu, you are a man!"

"You make it sound like you're not a man!"

"Cut the crap, have you had enough?"

"Quick... "Soon!"

Finally, with the short blade in their hands, the rope was cut and the two of them regained their freedom.

"You said that you are sharp tongued, what are you pretending to be mute for?" Chung Fu gasped and rubbed his wrist, which was throbbing from the rope.

Zhao Jing glared at him. "Cut the crap! First, think of a way to get out of here!"

Zhong Fu gripped the dagger in his hand tightly. "Follow me closely. It's time to show you the abilities of the Zhong Family of the Duke's Mansion!" With that, he suppressed the sound of footsteps as he approached the door.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Jing quickly surveyed his surroundings. There were a few jars placed in the corner. She leaned in and discovered that they were filled with wine! And oil... And some empty bottles! Strangely, there was something beside the wine jar … Traces of grain piled up?

Look at this square mark, and the grains that were left on the ground. The rice grains like to dry, but the wine cellar cannot be too dry, needs constant temperature and maintains a certain amount of moisture.

Zhao Jing touched the walls. The walls were very dry, making the entire room airtight. Previously, it had rained heavily. This place was so dark and sealed, so logically speaking, it shouldn't have …

In another inconspicuous corner of the room, there were several sacks, all of them made of quicklime! There seemed to be something off with this storage room, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"The door was locked from the outside. We can't get out." He turned around and looked at Zhao Jing, who was holding the jar. After a moment, he asked, "Why are you holding the jar?"

"This is oil!" Zhao Jing smiled.

Zhong Fu froze, "You want to set a fire here? We'll be burned! "

"If anyone comes in later, you'd better be smart!" Zhao Jing placed the wine jar on the table and went back to get some oil from the fire. "Bring that sack of lime over here, I have some use for it!"

Chopper nodded and did as he was told.

Looking at Zhao Jing's nimble movements, Zhong Fu couldn't help but laugh. "Those who don't know, I thought you were a doctor!" It's like you're pouring medicine into it. Your actions are very skilled and not the slightest bit sloppy! "

"If something had not happened, my ambition in life would be to be a good doctor, to help the dying and help the wounded, and to help the world!" Zhao Jing paused for a moment, his expression slightly gloomy.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Endless like a woman!" Zhao Jing rolled his eyes, "Hurry up and watch the door. If they come in, I'm dead for sure!"

Zhong Fu smiled. "Don't worry. If they dare to touch you …"

Zhao Jing glared at him. Zhong Fu immediately stopped smiling and quickly walked to the door. "I'll keep watch!" I'll keep watch! "He's even more ferocious than my father!"

These hands had once been used to save lives, but now they were stained with blood.

Just like Buddha's two sides, one thoughts of life and one thoughts of death!

Buddha could transfer people, but he could also exterminate demons!

Zhao Jing had been taken away by Gongsun Zhen and Zhong Fu had disappeared from the prison.

Kobold thought that although he was interested in Zhong Fu, he did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage to Zhong Fu. Thus, the most important matter at hand was to save him! The promises had been made. The promises of the Zhong Family, the King of Fame, seemed to be more important than their own lives.

The reason why Zhong Zhangtian was able to safely stay in Phoenix City for so many years was because the imperial government did not dare to touch him. This man was born to be a military general and had a violent temper. He loved to kill as much as he could! He was a man of his word. As long as he said it, he would never take it back!

Corbeau, you're not afraid of Zhong Fu going back on his word!

"Your Highness!" Lin Gao cautiously entered the room. "Young Master and Crown Prince …"

Dongfang Wenwen turned a deaf ear to it. He was slowly polishing the stuff in his hands, but he did not know what it was. One end was a jade handle, while the other end was embedded with sharp iron. At the moment, he was focused on sharpening his blade.

"Don't worry, Lord Lin, as long as the boats on the surface of the river do not stop, and no one can escape from Jiangbei, your responsibilities will be fulfilled! My master has always kept his word, so naturally, he will not go back on his word when he agrees to your request! "

Lin Gao barely squeezed out a smile, "Yes, yes, yes. This lowly official has already dispatched all of the officials of the Darchu Prefecture. Those villains will not be able to escape, please rest assured Lord Regent!"

Dongfang Wenming puffed on the iron foam in his hand, and glanced at him, "If something goes wrong, you know what the consequences will be?"

"I know!" Lin Gongsun bowed, his back drenched in cold sweat. "Gongsun Zhen has already followed the orders of the prince. According to this official's knowledge, the Prime Minister is already searching for the crown prince. I believe we will soon find the crown prince …"

Hearing this, Dongfang Wenming gave an unfathomable smile.

Zhou Zhizhi knew what his master meant, "Lord Lin, you may leave! Your Highness knows everything, so there's no need for you to report it! "

"Your Highness, Your Highness …" Do you know everything? " Lin Gao saw this and his heart skipped a beat. Cold sweat trickled down his temples, and his face turned extremely pale.

"Sir Lin need not trouble yourself, just watch the river!" Zhou Zhizhi smiled, "Please go ahead!"

Lin Gaojiao hurriedly bowed, "This official will take his leave!"

After the door was closed, Dongfang Wenming continued to fiddle with the item in his hand as if it was nothing more important than the item in his hand!

"Young, young master …" Zhou Zhizhi hesitated.

His rough fingers slowly skimmed over the sharp edge of the blade, his eyes were sharp, "She won't surrender without a fight!"

That was indeed the case.

The moment the door to the cellar was opened, Zhong Fu lifted his leg and kicked the person away.

Zhao Jing tossed out a bottle. With a thunderous sound, he heard white smoke and flames … Both the inside and outside were a vast expanse of whiteness.

In the next moment, Zhong Fu grabbed Zhao Jing's hand and led her out.

The entire cellar was in a mess. Sometimes it would explode, sometimes it would ring. In this chaotic world, it was as if there was a headless fly wandering around in this white fog.

Seeing that the two of them had already ran out of the ground, a large group of guards quickly came up and surrounded the two of them.

Just at that moment, Zhong Fu sent a person flying with a kick. "Gongsun Zhen, when I go out, I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!" You bastard! Just you wait! "

Although Zhong Fu was Zhong Zhangtian's son, Zhao Jing couldn't help but furrow his brows when he saw Zhong Zhangtian's little trick. How did he look like a 'tiger father doesn't have a dog son'?

Jing Rong descended from the sky, sweeping out his sword scabbard, forcing everyone to retreat. "Young Master!"

"Great!" Zhao Jing was overjoyed.

"I'll take you with me!" Jing Hong held onto Zhao Jing's hand.

"Who are you?" "If you want to take him away, ask me first!"

As soon as his voice fell, Zhong Fu pulled Zhao Jing behind him.

Jing Hong panicked. Naturally, he wouldn't so easily let Zhao Jing go. He immediately unsheathed his sword and shouted, "Young master, let's leave quickly!"

If he didn't leave now, he might not be able to make it anymore!

Outside, the clear sounds of armor clashing could be heard. The first to rush out was the captain of the guard summoned by Ke Er. Zhao Jing had vaguely seen him a few times in the palace. "Let's go!"

Jing Hong held the sword in his hand. "Young Master?"

"Let's go!" Zhao Jing shouted!

The guards had already started fighting with the people from Gongsun Zhenfu's residence, and Ke Er's voice came from afar. If they didn't leave soon, they really would never be able to leave! Fortunately, Zhao Jing wasn't a member of the Demon Palace, and he had a crown prince by his side.

There was only one person left from Fleeting Pavilion, Jing Rong. If he were to be captured, even those from the Demon Palace in the Dazhou City would not be able to survive!

He then leaped up and flew away.

Zhao Jing heaved a sigh of relief!

"Who dares to barge into my mansion!"

A stick ruthlessly smashed onto Zhong Fu's back. Zhong Fu staggered. His hand that had been tightly held by Zhao Jing was instantly pushed away. When he turned around in shock, Zhong Fu revealed a terrified expression as he shrieked, "Little mute!"

Zhao Jing did not know martial arts to begin with, so at this moment, the icy cold knife was already at his neck. She stood there, slightly rigid and afraid to move.

"All of you, stop! Otherwise, I will kill him! " Gongsun Zhen shouted.

Cobb's men had already surrounded the area, and the scene was quickly controlled.

Zhong Fu stared fixedly at Zhao Jing, who was standing under Gongsun Zhen's blade. He clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.