Feng Jiuer returned to this place again and saw these slightly familiar faces again.
A Yang who has stomach disease, A Biao who has tenosynovitis, and the jailer who suffers from rheumatic leg pain. However,
When she came this time, these three people obviously didn't recognize her.
She was thrown to the ground with a thud. Seeing that she was as beautiful as a flower, the jailer felt a little pity for her.
, that is, it is just pity. No matter how much care you take, it is impossible.
Qingyun, who was brought along with him, was thrown into the cell next door.
The two cells were only separated by iron pillars, but they could see everything about each other clearly.
Seeing the chief jailer treating Qingyun respectfully, Feng Jiuer could only fall to the ground and lamented the injustice in this world.
Even if the celebrity next to His Royal Highness is imprisoned, of course he must be taken special care of. Who
I know whether he will be able to get out in the future. If he can get out, and I did something disrespectful to him in the prison, revenge will come at any time in the future. "
Lord Qingyun, when His Highness the Crown Prince wakes up, he will definitely order someone to let you out."
The guard who escorted Qingyun over was also very friendly and smiled warmly at him. Qingyun
Yun nodded and didn't pay much attention to it.
The guards were about to leave. Before leaving, they did not forget to glare at Feng Jiu'er and snorted: "Feng Jiu'er, you'd better make a clear confession as soon as possible, otherwise, your entire Feng family may be implicated."
Jiu'er ignored him, and those guards left after all. "
Are you Feng Jiuer?" Ayang was the first to come over and tilted his head to look at this girl who was still as beautiful as a fairy even after being injured. Feng
Jiu'er? How is it possible? Isn't Miss Jiu of the Feng family an ugly monster? Although
Even though he has great medical skills and looks nice, he is really ugly! But
Now, how can this Feng Jiuer be related to ugliness? She is obviously a stunning beauty!
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Jiu'er fell to the ground and now he didn't even have the strength to get up.
When she spoke, Ayang immediately recognized her. Who else could this be if she wasn't Miss Jiuer? "
Oh my God, A Biao! It’s Miss Jiu’er, it’s Miss Jiu’er who’s back!”
A Biao also hurried over. When he saw Feng Jiuer, he was as enthusiastic as if he were seeing a relative!
Jiu'er almost rolled her eyes at them, did she think this was a good place? She seemed to want to come back!
I don’t know, people who come here are carrying serious crimes, and most people really can’t come to this place. Now
Why are everyone so excited when she comes here to take the blame? Don't you know that the crime on her shoulders may make it impossible for her to even save her life? Ah
Yang Abiao probably also remembered that their place was really not a good place.
The two of them helped her up, poured tea and water, and prepared food for her. Their treatment was even better than that of Qingyun next door.
Even Qingyun couldn't help but pay attention to this side, wondering what Feng Jiuer had done to make these people respect her one by one as if they were honoring their own boss.
There was food and drink, and soon Jiu'er felt a lot more energetic.
When people saw that her face looked better, A Biao couldn't help but ask: "Miss Jiu'er, what crime did you commit this time?"
The person who brought them here turned out to be a guard from the palace. The matter was of great importance. Of course, they didn't dare to ask questions until someone came to interrogate the palace.
Who dares to ask about the things inside?
However, the person in trouble now is Miss Jiu'er, so of course she can't help but ask.
Jiuer took out a breath, swallowed the last bite of chicken leg meat, drank another cup of tea, and then said: "Assassinate His Highness the Crown Prince."
"scare!"
When Ayang and Abiao heard this, their legs suddenly went weak and he almost knelt down in front of her! Really
It's amazing, he is indeed a big shot, and he does all the big things!
Assassinating His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
But...what? Assassination of His Highness the Crown Prince? God! Isn't this a capital crime?
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at the two of them and snorted: "Do you believe it?" She
Where do you get such courage? It’s not like you’re really not afraid of death!
Unexpectedly, Ayang and Abiao nodded vigorously: "Believe it!"
"You're crazy! Your Highness the Crown Prince has no grievances against me. Why should I assassinate him?"
That's true, but could it be... "It's because His Highness the Crown Prince is interested in your beauty and wants to do evil to you, so you..."
"Presumptuous!" Qingyun next door's face darkened and he said angrily.
A Biao was startled and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Qingyun: "Subordinate... I am just talking nonsense. Lord Qingyun, please forgive me. I am just talking nonsense!"
Why are you kneeling to him? He is guilty of the same crime as me. We might both be beheaded tomorrow, so don’t be afraid, ha!"
At this time, Feng Jiuer could still laugh out loud, and even he had to admire his courage. But
The question is, even if you are afraid, what can you do to solve it?
However, Feng Jiuer didn't care, but Ayang and Abiao admired her greatly.
Even Qingyun, who was sitting in the cell next door, looked at her with admiration and surprise in his eyes.
This girl, at such a young age, never expected that she could still talk and laugh quietly in such a cruel situation.
If it had been another woman, she would have fainted from crying and despair.
Feng Jiu'er has such an advantage: take care of things as they come, there is no point in despair, just wait for things to change.
After eating and drinking, she clapped her hands and looked at Ayang: "How is your stomach problem? Do you want me to check it again?"
Ayang is still a little confused, and I really don’t understand, how can she still be in the mood to see a doctor for herself? "
Don't be so ignorant about cherishing opportunities. I might be beheaded tomorrow. If you don't let me see it now, there will be no chance when I die..."
Bah, bah, bah, how could Miss Jiuer be the one who did something treasonous? She must have been framed!" Ah.
Yang felt a little heavy. How could such a good girl be framed so often?
This time, he was actually charged with assassinating His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Being imprisoned for such a crime, I am afraid it will be very difficult for him to get out unharmed. "
Come here, let me check your pulse." Feng Jiuer waved.
"Miss Jiu'er..."
"If you don't want to watch, then ask A Biao to come over." Feng Jiuer pursed her lower lip, looking indifferent.
Of course Ayang wants to see it. After Miss Jiuer gave him a consultation and massage last time, his stomach problems have really improved a lot.
When he returned home, he kept asking his wife to massage him according to the gourd's pattern. Although it had some effects, it was still not as effective as Miss Jiuer's massage in person.
Feng Jiuer gave Ayang acupuncture to remove the stomach cold. After two sticks of incense, she said, "Okay, let Abiao come over and I'll show you your wrist."
"Ask who else is feeling uncomfortable. I am in a good mood today, so I will show it to you all!"
