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Chapter 1724: Fetching water from a bamboo basket but in vain (3)

 So there is no point in getting entangled.

Ji Xiuling worked hard to control the entire capital, so why did she have to carefully block the news and not dare to alert the Huwei army?

Because she also knows very well that once the army is dispatched, the dust will settle!

All the calculations are done and all the money is paid off.

Ji Xiuling's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Her face was pale and she stared blankly at the capital.

It’s over! It’s over…

Her painstaking efforts and all her efforts were all over.

What should Ye'er do? Without the things in Fengqi Palace, how can she save her only son?

Ji Xiuling covered her face in pain, tears flowed from her fingers, and she burst into tears.

Lord Yu looked at her with cold eyes and cried bitterly, and the depression in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ji Xiuling's mind!

What Yun Qingyue once said echoed in her ears again: "The flesh and blood of Yun Luo's children have miraculous effects. Not only can they be used to refine elixirs, but the flesh and blood can also be used as medicine to refine miraculous medicines that can extend lives and save people."

..."

——Fish and blood can be used as a medicine guide to refine strange medicines!

Ji Xiuling opened her eyes suddenly, and a sharp cold light flashed in her scarlet eyes.

She is not at the end of her rope yet, and there are still ways she can try.

Just catch Yun Luo's child...

While Ji Xiuling was thinking wildly, Master Yu looked over and saw that the black army in the capital was approaching the palace gate, and the victory or defeat was already decided.

He withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Let's go, there's nothing left to see."

Lord Lei shrugged and was about to follow.

At this moment, Ji Xiuling stood up and said in a cold tone: "Two senior uncles, I have thought of a way..."

At this moment, Yun Luo still knew nothing about what was happening on the outskirts of the capital.

She and Jun Wuchen stood in the deep dark cell under Fengqi Palace, looking at the scene around them in astonishment.

The scene here far exceeded her expectations.

Walking through the passage, they were now standing in a fairly spacious open space.

Taking this open space as a circle, four roads are divided into a cross shape, and there are small cells on both sides of the road.

Just like some kind of concentration camp, the cells are arranged neatly in rows, with dark and hard iron bars erected deep in the road. If you count them, there are at least hundreds.

Most of the cells are empty.

But in a small number of cells, each cell contains a warrior, most of whom are men, with only a few female warriors, whose strength is not low.

Their eyes were bloodshot and their expressions were numb. Some were lying straight on the ground, and some were leaning on the railings, looking very depressed.

It was very quiet in the dark cell. No one spoke except for breathing and heartbeat.

Are these captured civilian warriors?

Yun Luo was surprised and quickly glanced at it, and immediately realized: There was something wrong with these people.

After being detained for so many days, there was no food or water in the secret cell.

Logically speaking, even a physically strong warrior will inevitably be affected and become emaciated and lack vitality.

But these warriors all have rosy faces, full of blood, and bulging temples, giving people a feeling of good complexion.

What's going on?

Yun Luo didn't have time to think about it.

At this moment, a hoarse and difficult voice came: "Who are you?"

Yun Luo followed the sound and found a young warrior leaning on the railing. His face was rosy, but he seemed to be weak all over, and he was staring straight at them.


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