Dabao led the way, followed closely by Murong Qianqian and Xiang Mo, who quickly headed to Tianlao.

There was a guard holding the door of the cell. When he saw someone coming, he immediately drew his sword to stop him and shouted: "Who is coming? Don't you know that the prison is a forbidden place? Why don't you go back quickly?"

"This is the Queen, here to see the master and his wife~" Xiang Mo has always been timid, but this time he didn't know where he got the courage and shouted sharply at the guard.

The guard quickly sheathed his sword, knelt down and said, "I hope that the Queen will not blame you."

Although there are rumors in the palace that once the Murong Mansion falls, the queen's position will be lost, but the Holy Heart is unpredictable, not to mention that she is still the master of the harem, so no one dares to make mistakes.

Murong Qianqian glanced at them quickly, forcing herself to regain her composure, "Open the door, I want to go in to visit my parents."

"My Lady, the Heavenly Prison is an important place for holding prisoners. We are ordered to guard here. No one can be let in without the order of the Emperor or General Ye." One of the guards raised his hand and answered loudly.

"I am the queen, why can't I even go to a small prison?" Murong Qianqian clenched her fists to make herself tougher.

She thought that she was just meeting Murong Lan and others, and she was not going to rob the prison. Why should these people make such a fuss?

"I'm sorry for your boldness, but I really can't open this cell door without an order." The guards were already blocking the door, leaving no room for retreat.

Murong Qianqian thought about it, either go back and wait for Yaoyao to come back, and then ask him to issue an order to enter the prison, or just go through the back door and let him be given a lighter sentence first.

Thinking like this, he was about to go back, but Xiang Mo suddenly rushed forward, "Let me in, I want to see the master and his wife~"

He opened his mouth, hugged a guard's arm and bit it hard. The guard gasped in pain and subconsciously drew his knife.

There was a flash of cold light, and there was a "whistle" sound, and the sharp sword blade was already in the air.

Xiang Mo was completely stunned. Murong Qianqian stepped forward, grabbed Xiang Mo's collar and pulled her back. However, when she wanted to step back, she realized that the sword was already above her head.

The guard was also so frightened that he even forgot to put the sword in his hand. By the time he realized it, it was already too late.

Just between the flint and lightning, the sharp blade was about to hit Murong Qianqian, but suddenly an arc flashed through the air like lightning, and then with a "clang", the sword fell to the ground.

"Ah~" The guard held his wrist, blood flowed down, and the pain made his whole body convulse.

"Empress, are you okay?" Xiang Mo cried and rushed up to support Murong Qianqian.

Murong Qianqian didn't realize what was going on at all. She was just 0.1cm away, and her head started to explode, but the guard suddenly lost his sword and screamed while holding his bloody hand.

"What are you doing?" someone shouted from behind.

Although this voice was furious, it was still clear and clear. It was Ye Chen.

Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at the empty place on the roof. If he saw it correctly, a figure dressed in black was standing there just now. The moment he took action to stop the guard, he took the initiative to use a hidden weapon.

As fast as lightning, killing invisible, it seems to be Leng Sha's ecstasy flute, which uses the wind blade produced by the flute to hit the vital point with one blow.

"General Ye, you are finally here~" Xiang Mo seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, tears streaming down his face, "Please save the master and his wife, they are both good people~"

Xiangmo was an orphan and was trafficked when she was very young. By chance, she met Murong Lan who was holding little Murong Qianqian while walking in the market, and spent money to buy her.

If this were not the case, I am afraid that I would have either entered a flower house or starved to death on the streets, and how could I still be so lively and vigorous now?

Ye Chen nodded, walked to Murong Qianqian, and asked nervously: "Qianqian, are you hurt?"

Murong Qianqian didn't speak, her sluggish look seemed like she was completely frightened, but she was recalling something.

Just now, when the sword was only a few feet away from her, she felt that the blood in her body seemed to be boiling, and there was an indescribable aura gathering around her.

Immediately afterwards, some pictures flashed in his mind, as if there was a woman standing in the peach blossoms, and then a man waved his sword towards her.

However, she couldn't clearly see the faces of the two people, as if they were covered with a thin veil, and the only thing she could see clearly was the determination of wielding the sword.

I wonder who they are, why I saw that scene, and why I feel a throbbing pain in my chest, as if it is foreshadowing something.

"Qianqian, what are you talking about? Are you injured by the sword energy?" Ye Chen turned pale with fright, and his heart was already in his throat.

Murong Qianqian came back to her senses, looked at Ye Chen who was dazed in front of her, and said, "Wuxin, I want to see my parents."

Seeing that she was okay, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay~" he waved to the guards and said, "You guys will be guarding the door. I'll go in with the Queen."

Everyone said yes and rushed to both sides.

The light in the sky prison was dim, the air was damp and turbid, and the surrounding atmosphere was rotten and rotten, giving people a nauseating feeling.

When filming in the past, Murong Qianqian once stayed in the sky prison, but it was a film crew after all. Compared with the environment here, it was really a show.

She held her breath and felt that there seemed to be a pair of vicious eyes staring at her fiercely around the black hole, which made her hair stand on end.

Every time they passed a cell, there were death row prisoners roaring hysterically, shouting at them like ghosts: "Let me out, I want to get out~"

After walking through a long and narrow corridor, Murong Qianqian walked to the cell of Murong Lan and others, and saw through the fence that the people inside were sobbing.

"Master, wuwu~ what should we do? I am still so young and have only been married to Murong Mansion for two years. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die~"

"What's going on? It's impossible, sir. Did the emperor misunderstand it? Can you write a letter to the emperor? Maybe we can still be saved?"

"I don't want to die. Our Murong Mansion is the queen's natal family. How can we just confiscate the house? We want to...please the queen, she will definitely make the decision for us."

"..."

Those who were crying and fussing were Murong Lan's concubines. They were all young and beautiful, but they were also timid and afraid of death. They kept crying and fussing.
Chapter completed!