Liu Yunxiang has been waiting outside the prison, and there are also beggars and Mu Jin, who are also looking at each other.

"Can the emperor really let Lao Qi go?"

The beggar was a little unbelievable. Even if it could be proved that Yan Mu did not kill Qin Zhenzhen, the emperor could find a reason to detain Yan Mu.

"In the prison, in Jin'an City, there is no difference between the emperor, it is all under his control, but he has not obtained the Fire Qilin yet, so he will not hope that Yan Mu will die in the prison, so he should let him go."

As soon as Liu Yunxiang finished speaking, the door of the Dali Temple prison opened, and two officials dragged one out.

The man had his head drooping, his hair was very messy, and his clothes were whipped by a whip. Originally, the white clothes were stained with blood and turned black red. Although they were torn, they could still see that they were much looser.

It’s not that the clothes are wider, but that people are thinner.

Although Liu Yunxiang was mentally prepared and knew what Yan Mu had suffered in it, when he saw him, his heart was still shocked and painful.

She ran forward and hugged him first when the two officials were about to throw him on the ground.

The beggar and Mu Ji also hurried forward and supported each other from left to right.

Liu Yunxiang hurriedly held Yan Mu's face and found that he was drowsy and his eyes were half open.

"Yan Mu." She called him softly.

Then he slowly opened his eyes, slowly focused his empty eyes, and then slowly looked down at her, his eyes fixed. He looked at her as if he didn't recognize her.

"Yan Mu, it's me." Her voice was trembling.

He was in a daze, then smiled and said, "I'm still thinking... whose little lady is so beautiful... it's my family..."

Liu Yunxiang glared at him with a smile, but his eyes were sour and mist was filled with water.

"Why are you crying... I didn't break my hands and feet... I'm still alive... I just feel too painful..."

He spoke in a weak voice, and his words were intermittent.

When Liu Yunxiang heard that his heart aches, he immediately became worried, "Let's go home quickly and let Hongzhu treat you."

"No need...you are my medicine..."

Liu Yunxiang was a little stunned. Yan Mu hugged her and kissed her mouth, "These days in prison... when they whipped me with a whip... I was thinking of you... when they burned me with a soldering iron... I was thinking of you... when they cut my flesh with a scraper... I was thinking of you... when they saw you... I was not hurt anymore..."

Liu Yunxiang couldn't hold back her tears, "I didn't miss you all the time. I have to worry and save you first."

"I know." Yan Mu held Liu Yunxiang's hand, "You will save me."

He sent Yan Mu back to the eldest princess's mansion and got off the carriage at the door of the mansion. Liu Yunxiang and the other two supported Yan Mu and walked in. As soon as they entered the door, they heard sharp crying sounds.

Liu Yunxiang looked over and saw several guards in the palace. The one walking in front was carrying a child on his shoulder. It was Han Xi. He was so noisy that he was struggling and shouting.

"Let me down! My mother is the eldest princess, and my father is the general! I want to kill you!"

At this time, Heshuo chased him out, his eyes were red, "Xi'er, don't be afraid, the emperor just misses you, let you go to the palace to accompany him for a few days. Be good, my mother comes to the palace to pick you up in a few days."

"I won't enter the palace, and I won't play with the emperor!"

Heshuo caught up with him, afraid that the guards would get their son, so he shouted: "You put down my son first, as this will hurt him!"

"The humble rank is also on orders, so please understand the eldest princess."

The leader did not give Heshuo any face and continued to carry Han Xi out.

Han Xi said his mother no longer useful, and she was a little scared: "Mom, I'm scared! I won't enter the palace!"

Heshuo held back his heartache and comforted him: "Xi'er is not afraid. The emperor likes you very much. My mother is just a little busy recently. I will pick you up after a few days."

"How many days will it take?" Han Xi asked with a pout.

"Uh, five days, okay?"

"not good!"

"Those three days?"

"snort!"

Heshuo shook his son's hand, his eyes full of reluctance and worry: "Xi'er, my mother can't bear to leave you. You must have a good meal in the palace. It's cold tonight, don't always kick the quilt."

Han Xi looked at her mother. Although she didn't want to leave, she nodded, "I understand, my mother also needs to have a good meal and sleep."

Heshuo hurriedly turned his head and wiped his tears, then turned around and smiled at his son: "Okay, mom, remember."

Han Xi was taken away by the people in the palace. Heshuo kept watching the group leave, then withdrew his gaze. Seeing Yan Mu, the concern and worry in his eyes suddenly turned into disgust and hatred.

"I didn't expect that my son was so lucky. He was tortured in the Ministry of Justice prison for three days and three nights, and he was still alive." Heshuo gritted his teeth.

Yan Mu pulled the corner of his mouth, "But your youngest son is afraid... he doesn't have such a tough life..."

Heshuo's pupils shrank, "Since you have returned to the Princess' Mansion, your life is in my hands."

"It may not be necessary."

Heshuo had not yet figured out the meaning of this sentence. A team of imperial guards came, followed by the emperor's imperial edict, asking these imperial guards to protect Yan Mu's safety.

"Princess, the emperor also told you to take good care of the Seventh Prince. If you have any good fortune, then Mr. Han would be in the palace... tsk, it's hard to say."

Heshuo heard this and his body staggered back. The emperor actually threatened her not to kill Yan Mu with his life. Xi'er's life was not comparable to that of Yan Mu, a lowly bastard!

She looked at Yan Mu, and saw him looking at him contemptuously, with the corners of her mouth cursing her stupidity and incompetence.

"I……"

"You want to say you should have killed me earlier, so you won't be so passive today, right?"

Heshuo narrowed his eyes, "Yes!"

"But in fact, you are just a pawn in the hands of others. Whether to kill me or not is never up to you. You are not missing the opportunity, but you have never gotten such an opportunity." Speaking of this, Yan Mu smiled: "You are also very sad."

"No!"

"But it's more stupid and stupid!"

Yan Mu looked at Heshuo with sarcasm, and then asked Liu Yunxiang to help him walk backwards.

Heshuo was so angry that he wanted to kill her immediately, but as soon as she moved, the guards became prepared.

She really has no chance at the moment, but it doesn’t mean there will be no chance in the future!

Back in the backyard, Liu Yunxiang lies down with Yan Mu, and the beggar goes to call Hongzhu.

She wiped his body with a veil. Looking at the injuries on her body, she felt really distressed, but she didn't dare to show it.

When she finished cleaning, she looked up and found that he was already asleep.

She looked at his face, so thin and haggard, being locked in this huge cage had smoothed his spirit. She suddenly felt very anxious and wanted to take him away immediately.

She had a bad premonition in her heart, and always felt that he was about to die. She could not protect her even if she tried her best.

After a while, Hongzhu came. She first took Yan Mu's pulse. She had internal injuries and needed to treat her. The injuries on her body were not fatal, so she could just apply external medicine.

After hearing what Hongzhu said, Liu Yunxiang felt relieved.

She went out to sprinkle water and saw Chongming walking back and forth in the yard, looking anxious and muttering: "I forgot something important, very important. What is it?"
Chapter completed!