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223. Choosing a concubine [5]

Wei Ning had already ignored him and walked straight forward. A few steps away, there was the cell where Mu Zihan was being held.

Perhaps because of what she just said, the whole cell was quiet except for the two occasional suppressed coughs he made.

Qin Feng and Mu Zihan were locked in a cell. There was only a hard stone bed on the ground, and a dirty quilt was thrown on it.

Qin Feng spread his cloak on the stone bed, and Mu Zihan sat on it, leaning against the wall with his eyes half closed. In the dim light, his pale face could be vaguely seen, like broken ice flowers.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Qin Feng stood at the cell door and looked at her, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.

"I wonder if General Qin is used to living here?" Wei Ning walked down a few steps, his eyebrows showing a confused expression in the flickering lights.

Such a beautiful and beautiful face is still a bit childish and innocent, but who would have thought that there could be such a vicious heart hidden under this face?

Qin Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and ignored her deliberate ridicule. He just said straightforwardly: "The prince is seriously injured. Please invite a doctor to come in!"

Today he also negotiated with the Minister of Punishment, hoping to hire a doctor, but those guys who usually respected the prince like gods were hesitant now and were afraid of the prince, so they just dealt with it blindly.

He was so angry that he wanted to break down the cell door and go out to kill people. How could he be trapped in this mere cell?

But the prince kept stopping him and telling him not to be impulsive.

He knew that the prince did not want to be at odds with the prince at this time. In that case, the relationship between the prince and the prince would be completely broken, and there would be no room for maneuver!

He has been watching from the side, how could he not understand the prince's thoughts towards the prince?

That's why, when she saw the careless smile on Wei Ning's face, she was so angry that she almost broke the iron prison door!

"What's that expression on His Highness's face? Even if the prisoner in the cell is a death row prisoner, he is still eligible for medical treatment according to imperial regulations before execution!"

"I didn't say I wasn't allowed to see a doctor. Why is General Qin so anxious?" Wei Ning showed a somewhat sarcastic expression.

When she heard that Mu Zihan was seriously injured, she knew in her heart that she was going to save her. She felt in a daze and was startled, which made Qin Feng unhappy.

But she never showed her emotions on her face, and besides, she and Mu Zihan had broken up, so there was no need to show a heartbroken and grateful look, but it seemed hypocritical.

"Then invite the doctor quickly!" Qin Feng was very anxious. At this time, he didn't want to talk nonsense to the prince.

Now, in his heart, he naturally despised the prince to the extreme.

You ungrateful white-eyed wolf! What a waste of your heart!

"Why do we need a doctor from outside? I have one with me." Wei Ning waved to Situ Yao. He is an alchemist and is more effective than any doctor.

Situ Yao nodded and walked up. The jailer quickly came up and opened the cell door and let him in.

Qin Feng snorted coldly. The prince thought they were going to trick him and he didn't even dare to invite the doctors from outside.

Huh! If they really want to escape, even the formations in the underworld can't trap them, so what does this mere prison cell mean?

Wei Ning also walked in, seemingly not afraid of them at all.

It was like a clean moonlight shining into this dark and humid place. The crescent white robe on his body looked spotless, and it was simply out of place for this kind of place.


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