After searching for several times, no one found that the power of her was above her. He immediately disappeared and walked into the dungeon with a swagger, but no one discovered it.

After entering the prison door, there was a long corridor with high walls and rubble everywhere, which was not airtight. One person guarded it about two meters away. Shangguan Zhen breathed lightly and walked slowly. In the dark dungeon, the fiery red torch seemed extremely bright and strange.

Shangguan Zhen only felt around, but kept going down. The further down, the more he felt the air was thin, and the quiet around him was as if the air had been drained, and he could not even see the slight sound of his breathing.

"Ah, ah..." Suddenly, all kinds of noise came not far away. Shangguan Zhen knew that he had arrived, walked carefully, slowly used his magic power to feel the people inside, found a position, and headed straight forth.[

When I came to the dungeon where Lan Ying locked it, it was better to say it was a secret room than to say it was a dungeon. The surroundings were clean and tidy, without any sense of being custody of prisoners. I still ate delicacies from mountains and seas. Although I was locked, Lan Ying still looked leisurely and contented.

"You are so leisurely!" Shangguan Zhen showed his origin and said with a slight mockery.

"You? Why are you here?" Lan Ying was obviously frightened by the sudden sound. Her tongue was a little knotted and she hesitated. Then she reacted and shouted: "Come on, kill me!"

Hearing Lan Ying's call, Shangguan Zhen not only did not hurry, but also sat down leisurely and looked at Lan Ying with a squint: "Do you think someone will come?"

Lan Ying was still shouting loudly, but before she could scream, she fell to the ground and never got up again. Shangguan Zhen frowned slightly, walked forward, and gently turned over her body. Lan Ying was foaming at her mouth, her eyes suddenly jumped, and her lips turned black.

"Die?" Shangguan Zhen couldn't help but murmured, her eyebrows slightly slanted. She hadn't tortured enough, how could she die like this? She glanced at the delicacies on the table, bent down slightly, and fanned her hand slightly, and then immediately identified what poison it was.

"Ying'er..." Shangguan Zhen turned around and saw the concubines standing outside the secret room, while Feng Zhicheng hugged Lan Ying and cried bitterly.

Shangguan Zhen looked at her expressionlessly. There was really something wrong with it. Do you want to frame her? She believed that she had no grudge against the emperor and the concubines.
Chapter completed!