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I don’t know if Ling Junxing hugged her all night last night and felt much better.

The next day, when Qin Luoyu asked to see Zhai Mu, he agreed immediately.

In the dungeon of the Criminal Department of Luocheng, Qin Luoyu finally met Zhai Mu again.

Since Zhai Mu was thrown into the dungeon that day, because of his special identity, the Criminal Department staff did not dare to punish him without hesitation, and just waited for Fang Qian to come for trial.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qian was sent to Beishan to be busy with mining matters and had no time to care about Zhai Mu. Therefore, Zhai Mu had not been tortured in prison these days.

However, the three sword wounds on his wrist and ankle were still hideous and terrifying, and the dark black wound was shocking.

When Qin Luoyu cleaned and treated his wound, he felt very embarrassed in his eyes.

Zhai Mu didn't care and smiled slightly: "After all, the princess protected her for a while, and Zhai now has at least her left hand available--the princess doesn't have to worry."

The more calm Zhai Mu was, the less uncomfortable Qin Luoyu felt.

On that day, she had seen Zhai Mu and Zhan Shaogang's sword competition with her own eyes, and knew that Zhai Mu was using the right-hand sword.

Now that the tendons and veins on the right hand have been broken, he is afraid that he will never be able to use such a magical sword technique in the future.

If Zhai Mu was a little sad, even if he was full of anger and hatred, she could understand it - perhaps she would feel a little relieved.

But now Zhai Mu clearly has a desperate ambition and takes everything lightly.

Qin Luoyu wore the last bandage for Zhai Mu, and was silent for a while before saying, "Zhai Mu. I will save you. You, wait a little longer."

Regardless of whether Ling Jun wanted to move or not, he accepted Xiao Shangyan's feelings.

Zhai Mu is Xiao Shangyan's person. From beginning to end, Zhai Mu just obeyed orders and had nothing to do with poisoning.

She was somewhat sure to convince Ling Junxing to spare Zhai Mu.

But this matter must be done slowly and cannot be rushed. Moreover, you have to choose a suitable opportunity.

Otherwise, it will make Ling Jun unhappy and will make things worse.

When he heard that Qin Luoyu wanted to save him, Zhai Mu gently pulled the corner of his lips and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Princess, don't bother with Zhai Mu."

He came to Luocheng and never thought about leaving alive.

When something happened to the Xiao family, Major General Xiao became a criminal. As a subordinate of Major General Xiao, he naturally could not survive alone.

Even if he is alive, the Great Qin Kingdom will not be able to go back.

He is alone in this world, with no one to worry about, and nothing to do with him.

At present, his hands, feet, tendons and veins are all destroyed. Although he has left, he is almost a useless person.

Death and life are not very meaningful.

Death may be a better relief for him.

But he couldn't say these words to the princess.

He calmly changed the topic: "Does the princess have any news about Major General Xiao?"

Qin Luoyu shook his head and comforted Zhai Mu, "No news is the best news. Don't worry, Major General Xiao is lucky and will be in heaven, and there will be no trouble."

On that day, the fourth princess Qin Suhan and Xiao Shangyan fled together. When Qin Luoyu and the Emperor Qin Shiding parted, they told him that if they found Qin Suhan, they would send her a letter to report her safety.

Now that Qin Shiding believes in the future, I believe that Qin Suhan and Xiao Shangyan have not been found yet.

Zhai Mu nodded slightly and said no more.

Qin Luoyu wandered for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "That, General Zhan, I heard from Jueying that he was awake and his injuries were much healed. He could barely get out of bed yesterday-"

Zhai Mu said lightly: "It's cold in the prison. Princess should leave early. Don't get cold."

Obviously I don't want to hear these words.

Qin Luoyu couldn't help but glance at Zhai Mu, who looked a little cold.

I thought to myself, if it weren't for Zhai Mu's fever and coma that night, she heard Zhai Mu say with her own ears: "I'm sorry for that sword."

She almost doubted that Zhai Mu had no guilt about Zhan Shaogang, and some of them were just natural hostility among the soldiers of the enemy country.

With a gentle sigh, Qin Luoyu stood up, "Zhai Mu, I will come to see you again."

I hope that the day she will come back next time will be when she will leave successfully with Zhai Mu.

*

After Qin Luoyu left for a long time, Zhai Mu still maintained his position of leaning against the corner of the wall, and his face remained pale and indifferent.

But my eyes were slightly drooping, but I didn't know what I was thinking.

The jailer's footsteps were accompanied by a full of breath and shouted in the dark prison path: "It's time to eat!"

When walking past Zhai Mu's prison, the jailer stopped and said, "Hey, come here to get the meal."

Zhai Mu didn't move: "I'm not hungry."

The prison guard glanced at Zhai Mu suspiciously: "Are you not hungry? You haven't eaten anything for the whole two days. Why do you want to go on a hunger strike?"

Zhai Mu said lightly: "I'm not hungry."

"You are the main criminal whom General Fang ordered people to send in. If something goes wrong, we can't afford to pay."

The jailer knocked on the prison door with a long wooden rice spoon and said impatiently: "Come here to get the meal!"

Zhai Mu was silent for a moment, knowing that if he didn't receive the meal, the prison guard would not give up.

His tendons were scrapped and his wounds were not healed and he could not walk. He supported the ground with his left hand, half crawled and moved to the prison door, and handed over the worn wooden bowl.

The jailer made a spoonful of vegetables into his bowl, then put two steamed buns on the dishes in a rough manner, and then continued to move forward and get food for the next prisoner.

The steamed bun was not put too steadily. When Zhai Mu slowly took the bowl back, a steamed bun fell down.

He subconsciously wanted to use his right hand to pick it up, but he forgot that the tendons and veins on his right hand had broken and he had no strength at all.

When my finger touched the steamed bun, I opened it, but I couldn't hold it.

The steamed bun just rolled out like this.

Zhai Mu looked at the steamed bun indifferently, and was about to withdraw his gaze.

A pair of black boots stopped in front of the snow-white steamed buns, and the person who came slowly squatted down and picked up the steamed bun.

Zhai Mu's gaze moved up little by little. When he saw the other person's face clearly, he met the other person's gaze that was looking at him.

Zhai Mu seemed to be burned by fire, and turned his head in a hurry, with his already bloodless face, making him look pale.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened it, his eyes had returned to clear and indifferent.

It seemed as if he hadn't seen the visitor walk to the prison door step by step, he slowly moved back to the corner of the wall without looking sideways.

The jailer who had already walked away saw the visitor and hurriedly came over: "General Zhan."

Zhan Shaogang said coldly: "Open the door."

The prison guard was shocked, "What should General Zhan do? This person is the main criminal who General Fang told him to be strictly guarded, General Fang said..."

Zhan Shaogang interrupted him impatiently, "Open!"

The jailer hesitated for a moment, took out the keys and opened the door lock.

"General Zhan..."

What else did the jailer say? Unexpectedly, Zhan Shaogang's sharp eyes were swept over: "Get out."

The jailer dared not say a word more and got out of here.

Zhan Shaogang pushed open the prison door and walked slowly to Zhai Mu.
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