Is my wife farming today?

The dark prison is exactly what it sounds like.

There was an underground cave hidden deep in the inner courtyard of the palace. If Feng Jiuling hadn't ordered the royal guards to send her in, Xie Xie might not have been able to find the entrance even if she had to search for three days and three nights in the palace.

No wonder after asking Zhou Wenxi yesterday, she said that only a handful of people in the palace knew the entrance to the secret prison, and most of these people were the Queen's cronies.

It's not easy to break through.

It was precisely because of her repeated obstruction that he temporarily changed his mind.

Before leaving, Xie Shen gave her a meaningful look, and Xie refused suddenly felt ashamed of having an adult see through all his thoughts.

Fortunately, Mr. Xie didn't say anything.

Do you mean to see through it but not tell it? Or is it for some other reason? She didn't know.

Xie refused to follow the imperial guards all the way to the Queen's bedroom. After turning on the incense burner mechanism next to the bed, a huge phoenix couch was separated from it. The bottom was sunken, revealing an extremely hidden secret passage stone steps.

Can you imagine how perverted the kings of the past dynasties were? How dare you place a secret prison under the bed? Doesn't it mean that others can't sleep soundly next to the bed?
Feng Jiuling actually had to rely on this method to sleep peacefully.

Going down the road, there were two rows of black-armored guards guarding the entrance.

The secret passage is dark but not damp. There is an oil lamp hanging on the wall every ten steps. Despite this, the sight inside is still very dim.

Every single stone room is also heavily guarded.

This hellish place, not to mention the criminals imprisoned in the secret cell, is afraid that not even an ordinary fly can fly out.

"That's the first one on the right in front." The imperial guard guarded the exit of the stone house, pointed in the direction, and looked up. In the narrow stone cave, there was a figure suspended high by an iron chain. He walked closer. Only then did I see that the iron chain was about the thickness of a child's arm.

It was Feng Qinglan. At this moment, she was even being whipped by the guards with a leather whip dipped in salt water.

The clothes were torn into strips, stuck together with the ulcerated wounds, and blood dripped down her naked toes.

tick tock...tick tock...

There is a jailer who is specially in charge of the key to open the stone door.

The sound of unlocking caught Feng Qinglan's attention. She raised her chin, and when she saw that the person standing underneath declined, a thick hatred burst out from her eyes.

"Decline, why are you here? Are you here to see my jokes?"

He declined and took out two ingots of silver from his sleeves and handed them over, "Excuse me."

The jailer looked around and said in a low voice: "Come out and call me."

She didn't say anything, but just stepped closer and looked at the stone room filled with torture instruments.

half an hour.

Declining asked in a cold voice: "Was Feng Qingcheng locked up in this torture chamber by you back then?"

This stone room was two or three times the size of other prison cells, and it contained a variety of torture instruments. It was obviously used to entertain distinguished guests.

Feng Qinglan didn't expect that she would ask this, and was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, do you know why he seeks death?" Feng Qinglan's blood-stained face showed a provocative smile.

Xie Xie stepped forward and grabbed her ankles, which were locked by iron nails through her bones.

Feng Qinglan's face suddenly changed, and her body trembled like a broken kite in the wind. Although she was sweating in pain, she would rather grit her teeth and endure it than ask for mercy.

"Say, why don't you say anything?"

The long iron nail had already penetrated her ankle, and with her force, she tore the healed wound again. After a while, Feng Qinglan's entire right foot became dripping with blood. Finally he couldn't help but speak.

"Decline, I know that you like Dugu Xiwei, not Xiaojiu. It's just that Xiaojiu is too stupid and has been unwilling to listen to me. Do you think I am the only one responsible for him reaching this situation today?" ?”

"Why didn't you harm him?"

Xie Xie smiled instead of being angry, let go of his hand, took out a snow-white embroidered handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood on his hand.

Feng Qinglan's expression froze, and she stared blankly at the embroidered handkerchief with a few small characters embroidered on it.

"Impossible, he promised me, and the Taifu also signed a blood oath with me. Since she dares to gamble with the Jinyang clan, there is no way she will go back on her word!"

"What's impossible?" She took out this square embroidered handkerchief unintentionally, but now she wiped her hands and remembered that this embroidered handkerchief seemed to have been handed to her by Dugu Xiwei at the Tribute Festival that day. His personal property.

A man's embroidered handkerchief is always private and has the meaning of confirming his love. Let alone his, even a man walking around in the city of Kyoto will never hand over such a personal thing to a woman easily.

unless……

Unless the two of them are already in love.

Oh, I see. No wonder Feng Qinglan became crazy for a moment. It turned out that Dugu Xiwei was the crux of this person's problem.

Feng Qinglan pulled at the chain and struggled, "Impossible! He is the example of a gentleman in the world, how could he break his promise? You want to deceive me? I won't believe it, hahahaha!"

"Gentleman? That's in front of you, right? I have no feelings for you, so I can naturally maintain the friendship between gentlemen. He is as light as water. He is different from me." Xie Xie raised his head and was tired of talking, so he dragged Huodeng aside. Da Lala sat down and said, "Do you know where his garrison sand point is?"

One sentence instantly aroused Feng Qinglan's competitive spirit.

The question he declined was not only something that Feng Qinglan had always been curious about, but also something that countless talented female clans in the entire Kyoto city were curious to find out.

Because there is a rumor that Dugu Xiwei's sand dots on the palace are extremely secretive, unlike ordinary men who dot the sand on their foreheads, forearms, collarbones, and heart.

This is also a romantic saying coming from the servant of Taifu Mansion who once served Dugu Xiwei for a period of time.

Because there are so many curious and inquiring people in the world.

There was a time when some of the waiters in Taifu's Mansion had some evil thoughts, and they started to try different methods to peek at Dugu Xiwei's bath. Unexpectedly, they were caught by the mansion and were almost beaten to death on the spot.

One of the lucky servants left a message before he was beaten to death, "The prince's palace sand is not in ordinary places."

As soon as these words came out, there was an upsurge among the men in Kyoto to compare themselves with Shou Gongsha.

Later, many people even praised the little waiter who was beaten to death, saying that he died a worthy and righteous death.

It can be seen that the world's curiosity about Dugu Xiwei has reached an unstoppable level.

But even so, no one can find out the secret.

Even Feng Qinglan has no way of knowing.

Now she declined the sudden mention, as if she knew about it.

Feng Qinglan calmed down, "I am his future wife, and I will know about it sooner or later, right?"

Xie refused and smiled, "No, you will never have the chance to know."

"why?"

"Because it has disappeared in my hands." He declined and smiled, "So what if you were once a princess? So what if you were married to him? After all, I am the only one in the world who has seen that. The location of the palace guard sand."