As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

But looking at Xie Jiajia's pale face, Xuan Ming couldn't say this.

Afraid to scare her.

She likes to eat, sleep, play, and be happy. She must not be able to stand being beaten and killed.

"will not."

Xuan Ming said calmly: "Take care of yourself...and your child."

"You don't have to worry about me here. I know the severity myself and will be very careful. I cherish my life and I'm also very afraid of pain. I won't put myself in a bad situation."

Xie Jiajia quickly added: "It's you, you said you can't, but I see your face, this is not a small matter, you must be careful. The sketch you owe me has not been finished yet."

Drawings...

Xuan Ming's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze turned slightly to look at the bookcase by the window not far away.

There are so many drawings there, all of them by him.

He was still hesitant before, why did she never ask him to draw the sketch? She had already drawn the feelings herself.

She drew so many pictures of herself, and she always helped take care of her mother, so she must have some intentions for herself.

And he seemed to have a crush on her.

This discovery made his heart feel like a violent wave was lapping at the shore of his heart, urging him to say something and do something.

But today's unstable situation has suppressed all those waves in an instant.

He couldn't say or do anything.

Now he is not even sure whether he can get out of this incident alive, so saying... is just to add trouble to Xie Jiajia.

But he seemed reluctant to leave just like that.

Xuan Ming sat there and hesitated.

Xie Jiajia sat on the side, also thinking about the current situation, neither of them spoke.

After a long, long time, Xuan Ming still didn't speak.

He took a deep breath and stood up, "I'm leaving."

"Okay." Xie Jiajia nodded, and Xuanming turned around and left, his steps seeming to be filled with a bit of lingering nostalgia.

Putting his big hand on the door panel, and when he was about to open the door, Xuan Ming suddenly turned back and looked at Xie Jiajia, "I hope this matter will be over soon...I will definitely fulfill my contract by then and let you paint me, and..."

"Let's talk about some other things in detail."

Xie Jiajia was stunned for a moment, something else?

But Xuanming had already opened the door and exited, and left quickly.

……

A few days later, Emperor Xuanwu's favored Taoist died, and the capital became even more uneasy.

Although Xie Jiajia is usually lazy, she is unambiguous about important matters. In addition, Xuan Ming specifically said that that night, not only did she not go out, but she also reminded other people in the house to stay at home.

The defense of the house has been strengthened again and again.

Sure enough, within a few days, something big happened again.

Xie Jiajia doesn't know exactly what happened, but it is said that her good brother-in-law, who can turn everything upside down, did not come home at all, and even her sister's house was controlled by inexplicable troops.

This is not about changing the sky, it is inseparable from changing the sky.

Xie Jiajia lay flat at the bottom of the pit for a long time, and now she began to feel uneasy.

No, no, no?

This sister of hers is not an ordinary person. She doesn't have any backup plans. She wants to make a big fight to the death, right?
The house is closed, and news from outside is tightly blocked.

She didn't know what the situation was like at Xuan Ming's side.

Shasha came over and said, "Don't worry, Miss, General Xuanming will be fine!"

"..." Xie Jiajia was stunned for a moment, "Why are you talking about him inexplicably?"

"It's the young lady who's talking about it. You've been talking about it several times in the past two days, and you don't even know what's going on with him."

Xie Jiajia was speechless for a moment, "Really? Have you said it several times?"

"Yes, we were talking about it when we were eating in the morning, and we were talking about it just now! Don't worry, miss, he is the general of the Xuanjia Army and the right-hand man of His Highness King Dingxi. He will definitely be fine." Xie Jiajia took a deep breath, "It's just because he's my brother-in-law's right-hand man that it's bad."

No wonder Xuan Ming told himself that night.

If something happened to Yun Qi, Xuan Ming would have a knife on his neck.

He saved her twice.

Although the friendship is not very deep, it seems that it is not shallow either.

Yue Ya also likes him quite a lot. If something happens to him, it will be really sad.

Xie Jiajia couldn't help but think to herself: It would be nice to be safe.

Ten days of such tension and depression passed by.

One morning, when Xie Jiajia was drowsily sleeping, Shasha rushed into the room, "Miss, Miss, Miss Seven has broken into the palace!"

Xie Jiajia sat up suddenly, "What's going on?"

"I don't know. It's the Sixth and Fifth Young Masters who are talking. I heard it and they said everything will be fine."

"...That's good!" Xie Jiajia breathed a long sigh of relief.

After suppressing it for so long, it is finally time to stop.

Hope it lasts longer this time.

She tucked Yue Ya under the quilt, and when she stood up and put on her clothes, she said with some hesitation: "You, please inquire about Xuan Ming's affairs, don't go to Lao Wu and Xiao Liu openly."

"Those two are both human beings. If I ask them, they will come to bother me again, especially Lao Wu——"

"Anyway, please pay attention and tell me if you have any news."

"Okay!" Shasha responded with a smile, "According to Fifth Young Master's wishes, we won't have to close our doors like this soon. There will be people going out to buy things."

"When the time comes, I'll give you some money and ask someone to inquire about it."

Xie Jiajia smiled and poked Shasha's cheek: "You are the only smart one!"

……

Although Shasha is young, she has been with Xie Jiajia for a long time, and she is smart and clever, so she still has some ways to get things done.

On the afternoon of the second day, Shasha told Xie Jiajia the news about Xuan Ming.

Xie Jiajia's face turned pale after hearing this, and asked uncertainly: "Is it covered in blood?"

"That's right!"

Shasha's face turned pale, "The person who inquired about the news said that the imperial doctor said that there was not a single piece of good skin on his body. Those people tortured him with a torture tool every day. When the general returned, he was unconscious and venting a lot of energy. Not enough breath."

The more Shasha spoke, the more her voice shook. Thinking about that scene, she shed tears: "Miss, do you think something will happen to him?"

"I heard that the person who tortured General Xuanming was the most powerful officer in the Ministry of Punishment. All prisoners who came under his hands would be..."

Shasha didn't dare to speak anymore.

Xie Jiajia's face looked a little bad. She clasped her hands together and paced back and forth in the room.

The crescent moon's babbling sound now sounds even more worrying.

"No, I have to go and take a look!" Xie Jiajia pursed her lips and said seriously: "The things he promised me have not been done yet... Our house can now be entered and exited. If you do this, go prepare the carriage, I will do it now go!"

"It's so late!" Shasha hurriedly advised: "And there is an imperial doctor at General Xuanming's place now."

"Okay, I'm too anxious."

Xie Jiajia took a breath and said, "That's good. You tell people to prepare the carriage and we will go there early tomorrow morning. Let's go early."

Shasha also wanted to know what was going on over there, so she nodded and went to do things.

That night, Xie Jiajia didn't sleep peacefully.

As soon as you close your eyes, some images of interrogation can appear in your mind.

The empty prison, the rotten and damp musty smell, the strong iron rings, the hung man covered in blood, with severed hands and feet...

That was the scene she saw in Lu Hanqiu's Dali Temple prison, but now the man who was hanged became Xuan Ming's face in her dream. (End of chapter)