The whole dungeon instantly heard bursts of shrill screams.

At this time, in a cell, Yue Ling'er huddled in a corner. Covered by black shadows, she couldn't stop shaking as she covered her ears, but the screams were still echoing in her ears.

It was the same sound that just now brought Yue Qingran joy and happiness; but now the man's screams brought her only endless fear.

She was extremely regretful at this time. If she had left with Fang Yuanyuan just now, or if she had not killed everyone and hurt Yue Qingran more deeply, maybe she would not have to stay in this dark and terrifying place at this time, let alone endure this.

The fear of the unknown.

At this time, Mu Tong was sitting on the high seat, looking at the little guard kneeling on the ground, "Have you found the doctor?"

The little guard replied respectfully: "The doctor has gone to see Miss Yue's cell!"

Mu Tong nodded and looked at the young guard with an unclear expression, "You were the one who went to report what happened here before?"

"Exactly!"

"What's your name? How long have you been in the palace?"

"My name is Zhang Ning. I entered the mansion when I was fourteen years old. It has been three years since I came here."

"Have you been guarding the dungeon since entering the mansion?"

"Yes!"

"Zhang Ning? Very good. Let me ask you, why didn't you divide the money with them privately and then pretended not to know? Instead, you came to report secretly?" Mu Tong looked at Zhang Ning with an inquiring look on his face.

"Although I haven't been in the palace for long, I know the rules of the palace. When Miss Yue was sent to the dungeon, she was different from other prisoners. Miss Yue had a different identity. She was brought back by the prince himself. Although my subordinate was on duty

In a remote dungeon, I have heard some things and know that everyone has different attitudes towards her."

Zhang Ning paused and continued: "Moreover, when Brother Mu sent the people here, the subordinates also vaguely heard what Brother Mu said and believed Miss Yue; therefore, before the truth is found out, all we can do is

It is wrong to act according to the instructions and commit suicide privately. Later, when the subordinates saw that things were developing gradually wrong, they sneaked out to report."

Mu Tong stood up, took two steps back and forth, and then looked at Zhang Ning, "When the prince wakes up, I will report the matter to the prince."

"yes!"

Mu Tong clasped his hands and walked out. Just as his back was about to disappear, a faint voice came, "Go to the front yard to report tomorrow."

"Yes!" Zhang Ning replied subconsciously. After hearing what Mu Tong said clearly, "Huh?"

He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

Mu Tong came outside Yue Qingran's cell and saw Yue Qingran lying on the couch with a sick look on her face. The female doctor was picking up pieces of blood cloth at this time.

Mu Tong raised his legs and walked in, "Doctor, how are you?"

The doctor stood up immediately when he saw the visitor, "Sir, all the injuries on this girl's body have been bandaged and treated. Her life is not in danger for now. She is just in a coma and will probably wake up before tomorrow."

Mu Tong nodded, "Fortunately, the doctor will leave some medicine to treat the injury later. This will be included in your consultation fee. I will go to the housekeeper to settle the bill later."

"good!"

Mu Tong nodded, turned around and walked out, telling the guard guarding the door, "I will send the doctor back in a while. If Miss Yue wakes up, let the servants come and report."

"yes!"

The guard sent the doctor away, locked the cell again, glanced at the pale Yue Qingran, shook his head and retreated.

Yue Qingran was in chaos. Although she was unconscious, her senses had not disappeared. She could clearly feel someone touching her, the wounds on her body being pulled and closed, someone changing her clothes, applying medicine, bandaging, and even

She could definitely feel the pain coming from every patch of skin, but for some reason, she just couldn't open her eyes.

...

At this time, there was a large fog in front of Yue Qingran's eyes. She kept walking in the fog. Even if she kept fiddling with her hands, the clouds and fog had no intention of fading away.

She didn't know how long she had been walking in the fog, and she collapsed on the ground. She raised her hand, trying to find a glimmer of light, but the result was that she was shrouded in the entire fog, and she wanted to clearly see that her fingers were

luxury.

Unwilling to be trapped here, she stood up again after resting for a while, lifted her legs with difficulty and continued walking forward.

After an unknown amount of time, she fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. Her consciousness gradually faded away, and the entire misty world gradually disappeared and collapsed.

When she opened her eyes again, all the fog in front of her eyes had dissipated. What was in front of her was a dry and desolate world. Looking around, there were only large stretches of desert, desolate and barren of grass.

She moved her chapped lips and walked forward again with heavy steps.

She has no destination, she only knows to keep moving forward, moving forward...

When her energy was about to be exhausted again, she raised her head and looked desperately.

It was originally a desolate world, but at some point a dead tree appeared. In the blur, I seemed to see a figure lying under the dead tree.

Yue Qingran shook her head uncertainly, and looked again inquiringly. After confirming that it was not an illusion, she strode forward excitedly, even though her steps stumbled, and even though the close distance took her a long time.

.

She gradually saw the face of the person lying under the withered tree, and took a breath of cold air, "Chu Junmo?"

She quickly walked forward, knelt down next to Chu Junmo, and looked around inquiringly, "What on earth is this place?"

Then looking at Chu Junmo on the ground, Yue Qingran carefully stretched out her hand to push him away, "Chu Junmo, Chu Junmo wake up, are you - are you okay?"

Seeing that there was no movement, Yue Qingran slowly stretched her hand under Chu Junmo's nose and felt the faint breath. Yue Qingran breathed a sigh of relief and tried her best to support Chu Junmo against the dead tree.

Yue Qingran looked around, feeling a sense of panic and uneasiness in her heart, "What is going on? Aren't we in Prince Ming's Mansion? Why are we here? What the hell is this place?"

As if she was remembering something, she quickly tore off her clothes. The wound on her body was still so obvious. She closed her eyes tightly and touched the wound tentatively.

When her hand touched the wound, she could only feel the touch, but there was no pain in the touched wound. However, she felt pain everywhere in her body, but she could not tell the specific location.

Thinking of Chu Junmo, he quickly reached for Chu Junmo's wrist.

When Chu Junmo opened his eyes, what he saw was Yue Qingran, who was covered in injuries and had a dusty face, holding his wrist and feeling his pulse.

Chu Junmo just wanted to scold him, but he instantly realized the situation.

Yue Qingran frowned and slowly let go of Chu Junmo.

"How is this king? Can he die? What kind of place is this?"

Chu Junmo's faint voice came, which startled Yue Qingran.

Yue Qingran hurriedly patted her chest, "Don't you know that being scary can scare people to death?"
Chapter completed!