The black-bellied highness, the evil concubine

Chapter 133 Little Qi
Compared with the dungeon in the Prince's Mansion, the underground cage of the Jiange is even more difficult to fly. There are ten checkpoints, and each door requires two keys from the inside and the outside. Even if someone can bribe the guards inside to open the door for him, there are no outside guards It is still futile to use the key to open the door at the same time, let alone deal with the complicated and changeable mechanism inside.

Even if he could really escape from the first nine doors and avoid all the traps, there are still dozens of guards waiting for him outside the last door, and the people in the entire Jiange will be alarmed by then, let alone even think about going out.

Inside the Jiange, Murong Yi strode freely and freely, and Jian Wu didn't need to work hard.

After walking through one door after another, when reaching the seventh door, Murong Yi stopped and entered one of the cells.

The person inside, with disheveled hair, looked very embarrassed. He seemed to have injuries on his body, but it was not obvious. He was bound by several iron chains and could not be free at all.As soon as he saw Murong Yi walking in, his body couldn't help but move inside, his eyes kept avoiding Murong Yi's sight, and he looked very afraid of him.

"Don't worry, I didn't come here this time to force a confession!" As soon as Murong Yi entered the door, an attendant moved a soft chair, and he sat down leisurely while speaking.

Inside the cell, two oil lamps were also lit.

As soon as the lights came on, the face of the person trapped here was faintly visible. He was Wen Jun who was captured by Wen Ran before and sent to the Prince's Mansion.

The person is the same person, but now he no longer has the arrogance in his eyes, but a little more fear.

It seems that the means of the master of the pavilion are as "perverted" as the prince said, otherwise, how could someone as arrogant as Wen Jun be so easily reduced to this point!

"I heard that you used to be the second head of the Wenjiabao?" Murong Yi half leaned on the chair, and asked Wen Jun lazily and casually.

Wen Jun's eyes flickered, "So what?"

His voice was very hoarse, as if his throat was full of sand.

"Wenjiabao has some reputation in the Jianghu. Whether it is the former owner or the current owner, they are all leaders in the Jianghu. How can you be a dignified second-in-command, and you have fallen into the current state of virtue?" Murong Yi said poisonously. His ability to speak is by no means inferior to that of Zhuge Jingyao.

Wen Jun clenched the chain tightly with both hands, and said with resentful eyes, "Hmph, it's all thanks to them that I'm in this situation!"

"You only remember enmity, not gratitude. Back then, your eldest brother treated you very well, but you still wanted to covet your nephew's position as castle master, and ended up like this. From the looks of this pavilion master, most of you still worshiped him." Did you give it yourself?" Murong Yi said calmly.

Wen Jun's eyes were angry, he tightened his chains, got up and walked a few steps forward, and said, "Be nice to me, how is my elder brother nice to me?"

"It's not bad for me to be the second in charge of the Wen family castle? I was originally one of the heirs of the Wen family castle. If my father hadn't been biased and only taught him the Wen family's thirteen styles, how could I not be as good as him? If he wasn't my big brother, I would have killed him long ago!" Wen Jun roared.

"Why is he my elder brother, the person I have always respected the most but also the one I want to surpass the most. In the end, I haven't competed with him yet, and he just left like that. Hahaha, if I had known that, I would He should have seized his position as castle master from the very beginning." It can be heard that Wen Jun loves and hates his elder brother, and it seems that the sudden death of the old castle master hit him quite hard.

"He gave his son the position of castle master and the thirteen styles of the Wen family, and gave his life and all his internal strength to an outsider. In the end, what did he leave to my brother here, what?" Wen Junyue The more excited he was, the harder he pulled the chain with his hands. If it wasn't for the refined steel chain, he might have torn it off the stone wall long ago.

Murong Yi questioned: "Outsider?"

With messy hair, Wen Jun's eyes were full of murderous intent, "A girl who came out of nowhere has gained so many years of internal strength so easily. Why, why?"

"He must have practiced so stupidly that he didn't even want his own life to save such a girl. It's hateful, hateful!"

Wen Jun said that he was the old castle owner of the Wen family, but who was the girl he was talking about?
"Oh, which girl is so great?" Murong Yi followed his words, with a casual look, very casual.

Wen Jun said angrily: "Wen Shaoshang is as stupid as his father, and let that ugly girl be a Miss Wen family, hahahahaha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Miss Wen's family, these words made Murong Yi's heart skip a beat.

"Miss of the Wen family, isn't she the future daughter-in-law of the Yu family? What's her name? Oh, yes, she's called Wen Ran!" Murong Yi concealed his emotions and agreed with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Hahahahahaha, the real Wen Ran died eight years ago. My poor niece, I didn't expect her identity to be taken away by others in the two days since she left. She and I Same, they were all severely abandoned by his father!"

Now Wen Jun's expression is agitated, these words have been held back in his heart, it's rare for someone to touch his nerves, he is quick to vomit, at this time, he will not think too much about Murong Yi's purpose .

At this time, Murong Yi's expression was still the same, but his heart was beating faster and faster. For so many years, he had never been so nervous.

"Then who is Wen Ran now?" Murong Yi didn't want to spend any more time here.

Wen Jun suddenly woke up, his eyes were deep, "Why do you want to know?"

"She is by His Highness the Crown Prince's side now, of course I have to figure out who she really is!" Murong Yi said, not at all guilty of being exposed for his purpose, on the contrary, he said it as a matter of course.

"Why is she by the prince's side?" Wen Jun asked in amazement.

For so many years, Wen Jun still has a good understanding of Wen Shaoshang's various affairs. After all, with Wen Shaoshang's reputation in the Jianghu, it is not difficult to know his news, but Wen Jun is very familiar with Wen Ran's matter. However, just like everyone else, they all thought that she was weak and sick and kept in her boudoir all year round.

Because, Wen Jun clearly remembered that the girl at that time was indeed on the verge of death, her body was very weak, even if she was saved later, she would never leave home.

Murong Yi smiled evilly and said: "Of course she is by the Prince's side, if it wasn't for her, how would you be here now?"

After the sentence, Wen Jun was puzzled at first, and when he finally figured out the meaning of the sentence, he was even more surprised, "How is it possible, how could that man in black with great skills be that girl?"

He actually lost to that girl, which made him very angry.

"She's the man in black. Okay, tell me who she is and where she came from. Tell me well. If you tell me, I'll spare you some flesh and blood!" Murong Yi suddenly changed his tone, and instantly The cell was full of eerie atmosphere, and those heart-piercing screams seemed to be remembered in my ears!

Wen Jun's eyes changed all of a sudden, and the images that made him panic appeared in his mind. From the outside, he didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries, but his internal organs are now severely worn out, and his spirit is even worse. Murong Yi was fine just now, but now that his expression changed, Wen Jun became uneasy, hurriedly hid inside, and timidly replied: "I don't know who she is and where she came from." Well, all I know is that she was robbed to the vicinity of Wenjiabao eight years ago. After being discovered by my elder brother, the person who robbed her started a fight with my elder brother. I killed him with all my strength, but my eldest brother didn't feel better, and his injuries were serious, but he actually spent his whole life's internal energy to save that girl!"

Murong Yi finally got up when he heard this, turned around and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I say, starting today, you won't suffer too much!"

Locked up in this place every day, even if he no longer suffers from the flesh and blood, I am afraid that his brain will be crippled sooner or later.

As soon as Murong Yi came out of the dungeon, he told Jian Wu: "Wait a minute, just take a few words for me to your sister!"

Jian Wu rarely saw the pavilion master like this, it seemed that this matter was very important, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

Murong Yi returned to his room, went to the secret room in his house, faced his parents' spirit cards, knelt down and said: "Father, mother, please protect me, this time I must find the right person!"

He wanted so much to go back to Murong Mansion before his sister's 16th birthday, so it turned out that he was really destined in the dark.

That night, during the moment when Wen Ran was in a coma, Murong Yi who was holding her heard her murmuring very clearly in her dream, "Brother, Xiao Qi is afraid of heights!"

These words were exactly what Murong Yi said when she took Murong Qixue to sit on the swing for the first time.Murong Qixue, on the other hand, would call herself 'Xiao Qi' only in front of Murong Yi.

"Brother, Xiao Qi wants to see His Royal Highness' brother!"

"Brother, Xiaoqi wants to eat sugar cakes!"

......

The scenes of getting along with my sister in the past, and the words I said, all came to my mind.

In fact, Murong Qixue back then was very timid, she was afraid of heights, riding a horse, and swimming... Because of her physical condition, her parents almost forbid her to do anything, she naturally thought that way, she felt that as long as she learned piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and poetry Ge Fu is good, but later, when she returned to the imperial capital and met His Highness the Crown Prince, for him, she learned to overcome everything she was afraid of before, including the original fear of heights.

Swinging with His Royal Highness, climbing walls with His Highness, admiring the moon and stars on the roof with His Highness, riding a horse with His Highness...

These things, his precious little sister didn't know how to do this.

Those changes were only for Zhuge Jingyao.

(End of this chapter)