Ji Fubing has experienced too many things, and he has said more.

However, in the past two years, she has been imprisoned in this dungeon. In addition to the prison head who is responsible for delivering food, the only people she has met are City Lord Chunyu and Young Master Li.

The prison chief never paid attention to her. It has been more than a year since the last time she met the Lord Chunyu City and Mr. Li. She had no chance to speak except to curse and talk to herself.

Therefore, apart from memories, she could never find any other way to pass this painful and long time.

Previous life, this life.

Relatives, lovers, enemies.

She could recall too many people and things, and people like Xiao Yan who had only met once or twice were really not ranked.

If her appearance and temperament were not too unique and left a deep impression on Ji Fubing, it would be difficult for her to recognize who she was at a glance today.

At this moment, Ji Fubing became more and more angry when he heard Xiao Feng mention what she said two years ago.

If it weren't for the purpose of testing whether this dead girl was a "membership", why would she have to make a fuss about the dream she had when she was six years old?

As a result, nothing was tested, but instead exposed his background!

Xiao Yan's story continues.

"I had no evidence at that time, so I could not expose your lies in person, but I had already become suspicious of your origin.

In the past two years, I have specially searched for some books about ghosts and strange things. I have seen such strange legends as resurrecting the soul with corpses, which seem to be quite similar to your experience.

A few months ago, I came to Ruoshui City and asked the knowledgeable and knowledgeable City Lord Chunyu to ask this question.

Although his opinion is not as bold as mine, he also has many doubts about your origin.”

Ji Fubing spat fiercely: "Bah! If you weren't the one who reminded you, Chunyu Lan, wouldn't you be suspicious!"

Xiao Yan held his aching waist and sneered: "Whatever you think, you will never get out of this life anyway.

Lord Chunyu and his daughter have embarked on a journey. They will travel all over the world and enjoy a beautiful and free life, and no longer have to worry about villains plotting against each other!"

Ji Fubing sat dejectedly on the ground.

Yes, who would care about the idea of ​​a prisoner?

Before, she still held a glimmer of hope, hoping that the father would always find a way to save her from the sea of ​​suffering, given her value in her use, whether it was to send troops to attack or send envoys to negotiate.

But now that the father is assassinated, her brothers and nephews are busy fighting for the throne. Who still remembers that their sisters and aunts are imprisoned in the dungeon of Ruoshui City?

This dead girl is not Chunyu Lan. She has a very limited understanding of her. She has no tricks to coerce and coax her to threaten her.

People who have died once are often the most afraid of death, and Ji Fubing is no exception.

But now, she couldn't think of a reason to survive.

Ji Fubing looked up at the wall that hit her incredibly painfully not long ago, and she felt the urge to hit her head and die here.

"Princess Xiangdong, you actually don't want to die at all, and you are even afraid of death, right?" Xiao Yan's voice penetrated her ears.

When Ji Fubing heard this, she looked at her in confusion.

"You're willing to let me have a way out?"

"I just said that the city of Wushui is rich, and the food in the dungeon is not too bad. It should be no problem to support you until you are seventy or eighty years old."

"I never believe that there is a free lunch in the world. Tell me, what exactly does the city lord want?"

"Very good, Princess Xiangdong finally looks like she does something big!" Xiao Yu praised.

Ji Fubing smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a matter of perseverance. Let's leave it to you young people to do the big things!"

Xiao Yu ignored her remarks and asked: "When the princess was a princess, she had a very good relationship with Ji Lingyu.

Have you ever heard that she had a sweetheart when she was young?"

Ji Fubing's expression changed instantly.

"This happened many years ago, you actually know it too?"

"Who is that person?" Xiao Yan stared in her eyes.

"How can I know his identity when I have never met him?

But Ji Lingyu said everything to me at that time. Seeing that her behavior was a bit suspicious, I found out after asking more questions.

It is said that the man is very outstanding in appearance and is very generous in his actions, especially at making girls happy.

However, the man did not stay in Jinguo for too long.

After he left, Ji Lingyu was in a very depressed mood and soon became a kinship with Li Fufeng."

"It's gone?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.

"This..." Ji Fubing swallowed: "Later, my father planned to seize the country, and Ji Lingyu had nowhere to go."

"You haven't seen her again since then?"

"Of course I've seen it..."

"Since that's the case, why don't you tell the city lord that Ji Lingyu has a son?"

"What the city lord is talking about is the young master of Congyun Villa, the guard of Congyun Villa. He is just the adopted son adopted by Ji Lingyu, so how can he make a big wave?"

"Is it really an adopted son?" Xiao Ying asked again.

"When...of course..."

"Yingshui, let's go!" Xiao Yan waved.

"Yes, the city lord." Yingshui responded and rubbed Xiao Xiaohui's big head: "Let's go."

"No--"

Ji Fubing was anxious and was afraid of using his hands and feet.

"City Lord, I will tell you everything I know.

After Ji Lingyu and Li Fufeng made a marriage, the man came back…”

Xiao Yan looked down at her old face and said, "Wei Congyun is Ji Lingyu and that man's son, and Li Fufeng and she have always been fake couples.

The city lord knows all these things, so you don’t need to repeat them.

If you are sincere, tell me the identity of that person, otherwise…”

Ji Fubing hurriedly said: "It's not that I don't want to tell the city lord that the identity of that person is hidden very deeply.

Although I had seen him several times at that time, I really didn't know his identity.

It was not until more than ten years ago that Ji Lingyu moved into Congyun Villa and officially adopted Wei Congyun that I visited her once.

In the villa, I accidentally saw a man wearing an ugly mask…”

Xiao Yan covered her inner throbbing and interrupted her, "After more than ten years, why do you think the man in the mask is the one he used to be?"

Ji Fubing said with great certainty: "I have learned...well, this is not clear to you. In short, I will never read it wrong. They are the same person."

Xiao Yan winked at Yingshui again.

Neither the master nor the servant paid attention to Ji Fubing on the ground and walked out of the cell together.

Ji Fubing was shocked.

It was not until the door of the cell was locked that she sternly said: "My surname is Xiao, are you fucking me?!"

Xiao Feng sarcastically said, "I said I would let you go, but I never said I would give you freedom.

Aren’t you still living well? As long as you calm down and repent, living for another few decades is really not a problem.”

Ji Fubing was completely desperate.

The figures of the two and one tiger soon disappeared, and only a warm voice was heard back.
Chapter completed!