At night, Song Ci was awakened by the silence of noise.

She sat up and made some noise. Hongyou walked in from outside, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Madam, do you want to drink water?"

"Well, when is it?"

Hongyou glanced at the Western Bell and said, "It's already the second hour of Yin when I say that Mrs. Returns to the Taishi."

Song Ci took the tea she handed over and took a sip, looked outside, and said, "It seems that there is some movement outside."

Hongyouqing'er listened, then walked out and listened, and came back and reported, "Madam, there is no one."

In fact, Song Ci couldn't hear it now, and said, "Well, go out and sleep."

She also lay down again, listening to the Western clock hand ticking in the quiet space, and after a while, she fell back asleep.

...

Song Zhiyuan did not return to the mansion and stayed in the palace until the news came, and he went to the imperial study room.

When Emperor Chu saw him coming, he said, "It's just right, let's go and have a look?"

Song Zhiyuan nodded and followed him to the prison.

In the prison, there were extremely vicious prisoners and some ministers who had committed serious crimes.

And tonight, some newcomers were locked up.

Emperor Chu and Song Zhiyuan stood in front of a cell wearing cloaks, looking coldly at a 16 or 17-year-old boy with disheveled hair.

The boy was a little feminine. When he saw Emperor Chu, he was furious and rushed over.

"Chu Gou, your Chu family must not die well."

Emperor Chu had no expression on his face. A dragon guard flicked his fingertips, and a needle as thin as a hair passed through the boy's lips.

The boy covered his mouth and fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Emperor Chu squatted down and looked at the boy: "The remnant of Xia's family?"

The young man widened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with resentment. He wanted to swallow Emperor Chu, and shouted: "If you have the ability, you will kill me. My Xia family's wronged soul will be entangled with you for thousands of years."

Emperor Chu looked at the two prisons next door and said, "Where is the real son of the Xia clan?"

The boy's pupils shrank, and there was another hint of horror.

Emperor Chu smiled, stretched out his big ring and touched his face: "If you really think you are the remaining seeds of the Xia Dynasty royal family, then I think the Xia family's bloodline is just like this, and being as stupid as you is not afraid of. If you are not really stupid, then you are loyal and upright. Do you want to delay time here so that the real Xia family's clan's son can escape? Or, he has not entered the city at all, but just used you to declare war on me and tell him that he has returned?"

The boy's pupils were earthquakes and his eyes were fierce.

"It seems that I've made some point. I'm planning a target kidnapping and deliberately showing off my mistakes, so that I can break the wrong plans. Do I want to use these spies as a way to settle down the real spies? Or should I just use a few spies to play a play for me and play a cat and mouse game with me?"

The boy lay on the ground, curled his fingers and suddenly burst out, opening his mouth and spitting something at Emperor Chu.

Song Zhiyuan subconsciously blocked Emperor Chu, but he was quicker, and someone was faster. The shadow guard followed him like a shadow and kicked the young man away. Before he could even have time to spray the venom on Emperor Chu's face splashed in the air and fell on the grass, making a sizzling sound.

Everyone was shocked.

Looking at the boy again, he was already sizzling and the smoke from the naked eye was melting.

I don’t know what poison it is, but it’s so domineering.

Emperor Chu patted Song Zhiyuan on the shoulder, looked at the boy who died frequently, and said coldly: "It's quite loyal, it's a pity that your master may not be moved."

He turned around and left the cell.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at the boy and followed.
Chapter completed!