Chapter 221:

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"Ma'am, you're crazy!" He shouted and shoved in front of the prison wall in panic. The vest was close to the cold wall and shouted to the outside, "She's crazy, she's crazy! I didn't call her prison! No I am not me!"
The undisguised loud noise alarmed the group of government officials who had just walked away. They turned around Huo Ran and could hardly believe their eyes-there are still people in this world. Under the eyes of the government during the day, they openly axe the axe with the axe!
Because it was incredible, they froze there for a while and forgot to respond, but Mrs. Feng didn't seem to hear Feng Hao's cries at all. She cracked the door open three or five times, threw the axe to the ground, strode into the prison, and grabbed Feng Hao ran out.
"Son, let's go!"
The stunned Feng Hao was dragged by her to take a step forward, and immediately reacted, desperately retreating backwards, "No no no... I don't go with you, you are crazy, you hurt me!"
Can't die in prison, but violent prison is death!
He desperately wants to break free, but Mrs. Feng's hands hold his wrists like iron tongs. He was confused in a frightened struggle, and his mother did not fall martial arts? When did she practice?
At this time, the government service had reacted, and a sudden rush came straight, some people were screaming, some were screaming: "Catch them!" Some people rushed to report for help, and there were more people shaking outside, surrounding them.
Mrs. Feng grabbed Feng Hao, kicked the burden on her back and rushed out.
Feng Hao was in a chaotic and terrified coma, her eyes unconsciously fell on her mother's face with the burden, and suddenly found that Mrs. Feng's face looked strange, more and more people, surrounded by a lot, she even showed a strange smile, In the corner of the eyes, there was a drop of crystal tears, bursting silently.
Then she decided to look up, her tears flowing silently into the temples along the corners of her eyes, and the dim light of the oil lamp in the distance reflected her raised jaw, a steadfast and unchangeable sad gesture.
He suddenly startled.
A crowd of people swarmed in and blocked the way out. His hands were in the hands of his mother, and he tried his best to break free.
Then he heard his mother in his ear, and said lightly and desolately:
"Haoer, sorry."
at the same time.
Jin Yuruli, passing through the hustle and bustle of fireworks, went straight to Qihua Lane Qiufu, kicked the door open, screamed at the full courtyard, and the middle and long drivers drove straight in, and suddenly surrounded the small courtyard where Madam Feng and Feng Zhiwei lived. .
The first person shouted: "Feng Zhiwei people!"
Three days ago.
On the west side of the imperial city, close to the Cold Palace, there is a forbidden place, which has always been guarded by heavy soldiers. No one is allowed to enter. Only a small number of royal high-level people know that there is a dungeon, which belongs to the Jinyuwei's secret prison. The prisoners held there were always serious criminals involved in the royal family and the big crimes.
The prison has been vacant for more than ten years, and today finally has new guests.
The oil lamp was miserable, shining on the dark blue iron wall, and Mrs. Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes without saying a word. Feng Hao shrunk across from her in shock, shaking her body, looking at it that seemed more terrifying than the prison A hundred times the iron prison.
Every time he glanced over the torture tools on the wall, he shook it.
"Mother! Mother!" He knelt and crawled in front of Mrs. Feng, the chain on his body clattered, and he stretched his hand desperately to shake the motionless mother. "Where is this? Why is this? Tell me! Tell me! "
Mrs. Feng opened her eyes slowly, her eyes calm as deep water.
"This is Jin Yuwei's royal prison." She looked at Feng Hao quietly. "That's the legendary heaven prison."
"God Prison!" Feng Hao took a breath, Junxiu's face twisted for a while, "Mother! What crime did we commit, will we be imprisoned?"
Suddenly he realized, "Is it because you were in prison?" He got up bitterly, "I didn't tell you to do this, no!"
"Go and explain clearly to them!" Mrs. Tara pulls up. "Just say this is what you have to do! It has nothing to do with me. Let them let me go. I will come to rescue you when I go out!"
Madam Feng would have looked at him for a long while, sighed and closed her eyes.
Feng Hao saw that his mother was hard and hard to eat. She climbed up, dragged the chain and climbed up, rushed to the prison door and vigorously patted the door. "Let me go! Let me go! It's not that I want to go to prison! I am innocent! "
No one ignored him, only the echo kept echoing in the deep iron wall, and the "innocent innocent innocent innocent" sounded all the way.
"Useless." Mrs. Feng said lightly behind him, "This is an iron prison, there are countless institutions, no need to be guarded, and the four walls are heavy iron, and no sound can be heard."
"You're crazy!" Feng Hao Huo Ran turned back, his eyes red, staring at Madam Feng with his teeth, "You have to find your way, why do you drag me!"
"It may not be a dead end." Madam Feng looked at the son with a complex eye, with sadness and happiness in her eyes.
"How to say?" Feng Hao immediately glanced at him.
"Your mother is a bit of an old case, and it's hurting you." Madam Feng made trouble for her son and said softly, "You don't know about this, and you should not know it. There are some things that you know, but it is not a good thing to know. ."
Feng Hao nodded. After all, he had been with the family for so many years. This kind of truth is still clear.
"The so-called unknowing person is not guilty, everything is wrong. You just have to remember, don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Feng held his hand in her palm and stunned repeatedly, "In the next few days, no matter what happens Whatever you say, don’t know it, it’ll be successful, remember.
"Well." Feng Hao nodded. "Can I go out if I don't know?"
Mrs. Feng stared at him deeply and said for a long time: "Yes."
Feng Hao barely smiled. He stared at Mrs. Feng's eyes and gently said: "Mother, I am your son, don't lie to me."
Mrs. Feng looked at the messy Feng Hao. He had thin scars on his face. He was scratched on the iron wall when Jin Yuwei was dragged in. It wasn’t the young master who had passed the golden honor of Feng Hao since childhood. The bitterness of eating the flesh was replaced by the agony of bitterness, but now it is oppressed by the danger of life and even forgetting her coquettishly.