Chapter 642: Feng Lintian (forty-five)

Palace of Kings! Yan Qiu felt a moment of horror in her heart and couldn't help thinking about it.
She was thinking hard, who had poisoned the queen's maiden, and there was no way to do anything on the diet, because the general manager Yang looked at it, who did it? ...... She had a terrible headache, but she couldn't think of it. The sky was not seen in Miyagi's cell, and she didn't know if it was day or night now. Only when she was hungry did she feel that it should have been a few hours.
This insane feeling is endless, as if it can only be forgotten like this forever.
Yan Qiu thought, a heart of despair could not help rising. At this moment, a scream screamed suddenly in the cell: "No! No! I don't want to go! Let me go! Let me go!"
The sudden sound spread in the gloomy cell, and suddenly like an invisible hand stirred the entire deep sea, countless cells began to move buzzingly, Yan Qiu took a moment, could not help hug himself tighter.
The voice was still screaming: "Let me go! I won't go! I won't go! ..."
Fear appeared in Yan Qiu's eyes. How could this sound be so familiar ... it seemed ... it was Jiu Qiu!
She was so excited in her mind that she rushed to the iron fence of her cell and shouted, "Send autumn! Send autumn! What happened to you? Send autumn ... what are they doing!"
"Pop!" With a whip, somehow, she drew her hand on the iron fence. A waxy yellow face appeared in front of her cell, a man who looked like Miyaji. He touched the snakeskin whip in his hand and sneered, "What the hell! What the hell? The next one is you!"
Yan Qiu's hand felt as if there was something to get into her bones, and she asked angrily, "What's next? How about you sending Ji Qiu?"
The expressionless inner servant smiled strangely: "What else can you do? Ask me about it!"
Yan Qiu took a breath. Ji Qiu's voice was getting closer and closer, like a chicken about to be slaughtered, desperately screaming and struggling. She heard Yan Qiu's voice, like a straw caught on the brink of despair, and screamed quickly: "Sister Yan Qiu, save me, I don't know anything, I don't want to go, I don't ..."
The sound of her cry begging made Yan Qiu panic. Regardless of the housekeeper in front of her, she rushed forward and shouted across the iron fence: "Send autumn, all right, all right ..."
"Papa!" There were a few more sounds. The waxy housekeeper twitched his leather whip fiercely, Yan Qiu could not bear a word, and let the snakeskin whip fall on his body: "Send autumn, don't panic You haven't done it before and they won't find you! ... Ah ... "The last cry, but the housemaid's whip was drawn to her face.
My face was sore and hot, tears were shed. Jiqiu was crying and was pulled over, and was about to be pulled out of the cell to go to jail. She wept and held Yan Qiu's cell tightly, crying, "Sister Yan Qiu, save me, save me!"
Yan Qiu was panicked. Although Qi Qiu was not good, she had been a good sister with her since entering the palace! In the bottom of her heart, she has long regarded her as her younger sister. How could she just watch her dragged away by the people of Gong Zhengji and impose that terrible torture?
Ji Qiu refused to leave, and the escorted housemaids couldn't help getting annoyed, and the whip in his hands greeted Ji Qiu politely. Their whip is made of snake skin, heavy and abnormal. After only a few strokes, Ji Qiu's body was bleeding.
She almost cried out of tears, and Yan Qiu suffered several times in her cell. She repeatedly justified: "It's not her, it's not Jiqiu, it's really not her ..."
"Who is that?" The sallow-faced housekeeper said shamelessly: "If no one is willing to confess, I have to let them speak one by one."
He said that the whip in his hand was drawn on Ji Qiu's body without any effort, and Ji Qiu's pain shrank into a ball.
A few housekeepers fought like this for a while, and finally Qiuqiu couldn't help screaming: "It's not me, I ... I confess! I confess! ... Woo ..."
A cry came out, and all the housekeepers who were fighting hard stopped. The sallow-faced housekeeper smiled faintly: "Don't you say it already? Save our house from exhaustion. Say it!"
Although he said it seemed very careless, his eyes couldn't help but light up like dead fish. If someone confessed, that would be a great achievement for Mr. Miyaji!
Ji Qiu twitched, raised her red and swollen eyes, looked at Yan Qiu, and her chapped lips quickly said something, and said aloud, "It was she! It was her! It was her ... that poisoned the queen mother ! "
With a loud bang, Yan Qiu only heard what exploded in her head. She opened her eyes and looked at Ji Qiu in front of her. There was a slow passing in her head. Ji Qiu said just now that she said that she said that she was sorry ... ...
Then it was such a terrible scorn.
Everyone in the cell was quiet, and for a moment, almost the sound of the needle falling could be heard. The housemaid outside the cell sneered, "Is she really?"
"Really, really, father-in-law should believe in slavery. Yan Qiu poisoned the queen!" Ji Qiu knelt and held the corner of the housekeeper's clothes, crying at the stupid Yan Qiu: "The father-in-law believes in slavery, what about slavery?" Dare to poison the queen maiden? And slaves are waiting for the maiden to change clothes. There is no way to start. Only she, Yan Qiu ... she has a chance! "
Yan Qiu couldn't believe it. No, she must have heard it wrong. How could Ji Qiu talk like this?
The housekeeper glanced at Yan Qiu, and he sneered to pull away Qiu Qiu's grasping hand: "How do you let our family believe you? Did n’t you be affectionate sisters just now? Which one did this time Why can't our family understand? "
Yan Qiu opened her mouth, and just wanted to say something, Ji Qiu had rushed over again, crying, "Do n’t the father-in-law believe in slaves? But this is true, it is Yan Qiu ... The poison was poisoned in the flower paste, and she couldn't see it at all.
The housekeeper's eyes narrowed, his eyes were like a cone, and he looked at Yan Qiu steadily. A cloud of fog suddenly became clear in Yan Qiu's heart, and she could not help crying: "Send Qiu, how can you do that ?!"
Ji Qiu looked at her, her swollen eyes passed guilt, but soon she cried: "Sister Yan Qiu, although you and my sister are affectionate, what you do cannot be implicated in me. If I die What should I do? I still have my parents alive, and I ... I don't want to die. "
Her intermittent cries made Yan Qiu feel desolate. Yes, she doesn't want to die, she wants to live, she wants prosperity and wealth, and she wants to step into the sky to become the concubine of Jingwang!
But she didn't want to die, but someone else died? !!
Yan Qiu only felt panicked, her eyes were hot, but she couldn't shed tears. The housekeeper waved his hand, staring at Yan Qiu and slowly said, "Put Qiu Qiu back first, and try Yan Qiu first!"
As soon as the words fell, several housekeepers like wolf-like tigers had opened Yan Qiu's cell door and pulled her out. Then Yan Qiu felt the shadow of death covering her head. She screamed afterwards: "Not me, not me!"
"It's late!" The housemaid sneered at her hair and sneered at her, showing her yellow teeth: "Consent yourselves, how can you poison the queen's mother, every word should be spit out!"
Yan Qiu endured nausea and fear and turned away, just seeing Ji Qiu being dragged down, and at that turn, she clearly saw the luck and joy of the rest of the life after Ji Qiu's eyes.
The heart sinks into the abyss.
...
In the dark night, a dark shadow hurriedly bent over the side door of the palace door and stepped out of the palace door. A shadow stood in the shadow, and the shadow lowered his head: "Miyagi has been identified."
The figure groaned and asked in a low voice, "Who caught it?"
"It's a female officer named Yan Qiu. Gong Zhengji is using her torture, I'm afraid ... it won't be long." Heiying said in a low voice.
The figure was silent for a while, and slowly asked, "What about the rest of the palace people?"
"It should be released tomorrow. But it still has to be restrained and can't serve the emperor and the queen, so ..." said the shadow carefully. He talked and looked around.
"Well, if Yanqiu's female officer recruited anything, if you heard something that was not good for the king, then ..." He gestured. The black shadow nodded, and then disappeared hastily at the gate of the palace.
The side door closed gently. The man standing in the shadow slowly came out, and the lamp beside the palace door shone on his face quietly, reflecting a gloom and annihilation ...

I finally climbed up and moved, sorted out, and made my daughter's birthday these days. Tired to vomit blood, but today I finally revised the new article to eight chapters, and wrote a chapter after the demon, I continued to work hard. I want to return to writing status!
Tears collapse, and the publications need to be changed ...