Baishou loses Shaohua

Chapter 76

Ji Yinghan stood there for a long time, only to realize that he was still holding a dagger in his hand when he came back to his senses.

He looked at the table not far away. The palace lamp on the table was not taken away by Yu Chenglie. It was the only light source in this cell.The food on the table was already cold, and there were two small dishes of snacks beside the food, one of which was red bean cake.

Certain images flashed through his mind, and Ji Yinghan felt a pain in his chest.

The most tormenting memory is the best ever.

Ji Yinghan took a few steps and bent down, picking up the scabbard that Yu Chenglie threw on the ground just now.I don't know whether Yu Chenglie was on purpose or not, but he forgot to take back the dagger.Ji Yinghan carried the lamp and walked into the cell door to check it out. The heavy iron door was very strong.He lowered his head to look at the dagger in his hand. This dagger was so sharp that it cut the iron like mud. It shouldn't take too much effort to cut off the iron chains on his body, but it was really impossible to open the prison door.Although he has recovered part of his physical strength now, he still can't escape from this cell, not to mention how many people Yu Chenglie sent outside to guard him, and he doesn't know where Chu Weiqing is being held.

Ji Yinghan pondered for a while and reached out to reach for a small, inconspicuous protrusion on the left side of his belt.A piece of black silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wing was rolled inside, and a bright white pill was wrapped in the silk handkerchief - fleeting.He raised the knife and cut off the shackles on his hands and feet, and then took out the silk handkerchief wrapped in his belt and put it in his bosom for easy access.What he has to do now is to wait until someone comes again, and he will have a chance to force them out of this cell, and then with the help of the fleeting effect of the medicine, he should be able to give it a go.

When someone approached his cell again, Ji Yinghan blew out the palace lantern on the table, and stood quietly beside the iron gate, waiting for someone to push open the iron gate, and the dagger in his hand could hit the opponent neck.

The visitor really stopped at the door of this cell, and Ji Yinghan heard the key slowly turning half a circle in the keyhole, and the lock was unhurriedly taken off and hung aside.Ji Yinghan held his breath, and the cell door slowly opened with a hoarse "squeak", and the lights in the aisle outside cast a foot-wide light under Ji Yinghan's feet.It was too late and then too soon, the dagger in Ji Yinghan's hand was placed on the neck of the visitor with lightning speed, and at the same time, Ji Yinghan stretched out his other hand and pulled the person over to block him and between the prison doors.

"It seems that I came here by accident." Although the dagger was pressed against the neck, this person did not panic, and his tone was calm and calm.

Ji Yinghan looked at this person with the faint light and shadow, he was actually a ten-year-old boy, he looked familiar but he didn't know where he had seen him.

"Tell me where Chu Weiqing is?" Ji Yinghan asked forcefully.

"You don't even ask me who I am?" The man looked careless.

"You just need to tell me where Chu Weiqing is." Ji Yinghan didn't want to talk too much nonsense with him, the most urgent thing was to quickly rescue Chu Weiqing and escape together.

"Pfft..." The man chuckled, and raised his heroic sword eyebrows a little, "Where are you approachable, Yun Qie is lying to me."

"What did you say?" Ji Yinghan's first reaction was that he had misheard, but even if he misheard the name, he couldn't help but ask back.

"I said... how approachable are you?" The man said with a smile.

Ji Yinghan saw that this person was clearly teasing him, so he unceremoniously moved the dagger forward and pressed it against this person's neck.

The man finally put away the playful smile on his face, and he paused every word: "Yun Qi, I said 'Yun Qi'." He intentionally bit the word "Yun Qi" extremely hard.

"You...know Yunqi?" Ji Yinghan asked hesitantly.Yun Qie was his companion since he was a child, and he was always by his side on weekdays. He spent more time in Tosho Palace than in the prime minister's mansion. Most of the people he knew were princes and young masters of the same age as him from high-ranking officials and noble families. .Ji Yinghan looked at this person carefully again, he looked only ten years old, even if he really saw Yun 18 years ago, how could he still remember it now?

The man didn't seem surprised by his question, but stretched out his left hand in front of Ji Yinghan and spread it out.

With the light that came in, Ji Yinghan saw clearly that there was an inch-sized gold coin lying in his palm, with the words "Safe and Longevity" written on it.Ji Yinghan stretched out his hand to pick up the gold coin. On the reverse side of the gold coin were two overlapping auspicious clouds.

Ji Yinghan is not familiar with this gold coin. Eighteen years ago, this gold coin almost decided the fate of Yun Qie and Yun Xin.

"Who are you? Why is this gold coin with you?" Ji Yinghan finally asked the question that this person wanted him to ask in the first place.

The man smiled triumphantly: "You will get the answer when you follow me."

Ji Yinghan narrowed his eyes, and looked at this man with doubts.

The man made an indifferent expression: "I know you won't trust me completely, if you don't feel tired we can maintain the status quo, but I won't tell you where Chu Weiqing is."

Ji Yinghan felt that he had no choice.

As soon as the dagger in his hand left the man's neck, the man handed over what he was carrying in his right hand, only then did Ji Yinghan realize that what the man was carrying in his right hand turned out to be a set of guard uniforms.

Seeing Ji Yinghan obediently and quickly changing into the guard uniform, the man nodded in satisfaction: "Let's go."

It wasn't until Ji Yinghan got out of the prison that the place wasn't too big, but the ten cells faced each other in pairs, separated by a spacious corridor in the middle.Each room has thick iron doors like his room, making it impossible to tell whether there is anyone in the cell.

The man seemed to see what he was thinking: "This prison is not for everyone to live in. It was built for one person at the beginning, but that person was gone before it was built, and you were the first to live in it."

After a few steps, we came to the end. There were two equally thick hardwood doors. On the walls on both sides of the door, white butter candles with the thickness of forearms were burning opposite each other. There were a pair of such candles every five or six meters, spreading all the time. To the end of the cell, illuminate the entire corridor as bright as day.Pushing open the door and going out, Ji Yinghan realized that on the outside of the big iron gate were two copper rings nailed with red lacquer and gold, and there was a huge courtyard around the prison, and the moon hanging high in the sky would be like The silver glow of the dust sprinkled the vermilion lacquer walls and glazed tiles, and it was actually in the palace.

This person just said that this prison cell was built for one person, but now looking at the appearance of this specification and this special location, it is not difficult to think of the third prince Yu Chengjue who committed suicide due to rebellion the year before last.

After leaving the palace gate of this prison, Ji Yinghan followed the man twisting and turning around the palaces that had been deserted for a long time, and walked towards more and more remote corners.

The palace in front of me is smaller and older than the ones I just passed by, very inconspicuous.Ji Yinghan raised his head, the words on the plaque were almost covered by the thick dust, he took advantage of the moonlight to discern carefully before he could see clearly the three large characters that had already fallen off the paint - Zhao Nangong.He looked down, and there were weeds growing between the stone cracks at the foot of the door, and it was even more depressed under the night.There are still people living in this place?

The person who led the way seemed to be in a good mood, and the curvature of his mouth was no longer a cynical smile, but a kind of tenderness from the heart.He pushed open the door and walked in without calling Ji Yinghan.Now that we have already arrived here, there is no need to hesitate, Ji Yinghan stepped up to the threshold.

Compared with the outside, the courtyard is much cleaner and tidy. There are some unknown flowers and plants planted in the flower garden, which seem to be not expensive but lush and luxuriant. It is also quite interesting under the night light.

Ji Yinghan followed the man into the room, and through a smoky blue brocade soft curtain, the man turned his head and signaled to Ji Yinghan to wait a moment, then opened the curtain and walked in.

"Someone brought it here for you, you should feel at ease this time." The man behind the curtain said this in a soft voice.

"Hmm." This was the voice of another person, as soft as a March breeze blowing through willow branches.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "squeak" sound from the curtain, and it got closer and closer.

Ji Yinghan stared closely at the smoky blue curtain, and ran through all the speculations along the way in his mind. In the end, the most absurd and impossible idea became more and more intense.

The curtain was gently opened by one hand, revealing the candlelight in the inner room. The mysterious person who brought Ji Yinghan here came out first. He hung up the curtain, and then turned around to push a wooden wheelchair, "Squeak That's where the "squeak" sound came from.

A young man sat on the wheelchair, with a three-point smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his face was even more beautiful with an indigo-colored shirt.

"Yun..." Ji Yinghan stepped forward quickly, but pressed the word "Xin" into his throat in a daze.

Because when he got close to him, he realized that this man was not Yun Xin, and Yun Xin didn't have a red tear mole in the corner of his left eye.

"You...you are..." Ji Yinghan could hear the trembling in his voice, but he couldn't ask a complete sentence.

The author has something to say: My favorite last pair of CP~