As those people were talking, they walked into the cell and took Yang Yunhui out. I nervously grabbed the wooden fence and looked at him worriedly. Yang Yunhui also glanced at me.

He knows very well what I am worried about. So many prisoners have gone away these days and never returned. He and I both understand what it means. If they take Yang Yunhui away now for the same purpose, then this is a dead end!

"Master Yang..."

No matter how worried I was, those people took Yang Yunhui away. The door of the prison was tightly closed. The atmosphere inside became more and more depressing. It seemed that it was difficult to continue breathing. I just felt that my whole body was empty and weak.

I can slowly move to the corner of the cell and sit down holding on to the cold wall.

Yang Yunhui and I have not known each other for a long time. Although we did not have a deep relationship, he still helped me a lot along the way, and I can feel that under those laughing and scolding faces, there is a real one, but not

I dare to imagine that he will encounter unexpected events in this place.

Why, why did it become like this...?

I hugged myself hard, but found that I could do nothing but hug myself at this moment. I felt so helpless and miserable. In the frenzy of fate, people were really just a piece of scattered fluttering water.

It didn't even have a foothold yet, it was already scattered in all directions.

I didn't know how long I had been leaning against the wall in a daze, but suddenly there was a sound of the door lock opening, and I suddenly woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Yang Yunhui was back in the cell next to him.

I suddenly stood up in surprise: "Mr. Yang, are you okay?!"

He turned to look at me, and I looked him up and down. Apart from his face being a little pale, there was nothing wrong with him, and there were no injuries on his body. It was just that his face was too pale.<

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Maybe it was because the prison was too cold and damp, but I was still very happy to see him return safe and sound. I grabbed the wooden fence and looked at him: "Are you okay? Those people didn't make things difficult for you. Are you injured?"<

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The guard locked the cell door and left. At this time, Yang Yunhui shook his head: "It's okay."

I was still immersed in the excitement of his safe return, smiling, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, who wants to see you?"

"...It's Huang Tianba."

"Master Huang?" When I heard this, I hurriedly asked: "Where is the other person? How is he now?"

Yang Yunhui seemed to freeze for a moment and looked at me without saying anything.

I hurriedly said: "What's wrong? Did he say something to you?"

"..."

Yang Yunhui stood in the middle of the cell, looking at me blankly. I had never seen that kind of expression on his face. For some reason, the cell was already so damp and cold, but at this moment his eyes made me feel...

It was bitingly cold, and I shivered subconsciously: "You... tell me, what happened?"

"..." But he remained silent. After a while, he slowly walked to the corner of the cell, sat down, and said, "I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while." After that, he said no more.

I closed my eyes.

I stood in front of the wooden fence and watched in surprise as he really fell asleep so sleepily.

His pale face was dazzlingly white in the dim light, like ice. I suddenly felt a shuddering coldness. At this time, the sky darkened, the last trace of light and shadow in the cell was swallowed up, and everything around me fell into

into the darkness.

That night, I slept in a daze, as if I had a lot of random dreams, which made me restless. I finally woke up from my dream, and found that it was already dawn, and a small skylight above my head cast a shadow.

The faint morning light shines into this dark prison.

Under the faint light, Yang Yunhui was sitting on the ground, looking up at the sky.

His face was still very pale and expressionless. Looking at him like that made me worried and frustrated. I sighed softly and was about to close my eyes when I suddenly heard Yang Yunhui's deep voice: "You're awake."<

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"...!" I sat up suddenly and looked at him.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly moved his gaze to my face. He was silent for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Huang Tianba is fine. He will be fine."

In fact, I also know in my heart that Luo Shi spent so much effort to catch him, and of course it was not to hurt him. But now I am not so worried about Huang Tianba, but more worried about the person in front of me. His unusual silence makes me worried.

I feel like something big is going to happen, and it may be an unmanageable situation.

At this time, he said again: "Can you do me a favor?"

I nodded: "Yeah."

He took out something from his arms, passed it through the wooden fence and put it into my hand. I took it and saw that it was a gold hairpin - the same one that Chang Qing gave him before he left the city for a fierce battle!

"This -" I was suddenly startled and looked at him in astonishment. Yang Yunhui said lightly: "You should have a chance to go back. If you can go back, give it to Jin Qiao."

"...Jinqiao?"

"She probably won't be willing to meet other people, but you - she still treats you differently from other people."

"What?"

"You heard what Chang Qing said, just tell her verbatim."

The more he spoke, the more anxious I became. He didn't look like he wanted my help, but he seemed to want to explain something. I hurriedly said: "Yang Yunhui, what's going on? Jin Qiao, who is Jin Qiao? I don't know.

I know what happened to you. Did Mr. Huang call you over and tell you something?"

Yang Yunhui looked at me for a long time, and a smile suddenly appeared on his upright and handsome face.

This smile is the same as his usual smile, full of joking and uninhibited, but it is also very different from his previous smile. It seems that he is not laughing at others, but at himself.

He smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I would be counted out."

"What?" What does it mean to be counted out? By whom?

Yang Yunhui raised his head and leaned against the wall, and said calmly: "All my life, I have only followed the path I want to take. No matter what the laws of nature are, what the country is like, I only follow my own path, and I think I have control of my own destiny.

, but I didn’t expect—I didn’t expect...”

Heavenly principles and ethics? Jiangshan Sheji?

I felt something vaguely: "Are you talking about——"

Before I finished speaking, he suddenly turned to look at me and said, "If you can go back, tell Jin Qiao not to avenge me."

"Revenge?!"

These two words suddenly pierced all the uneasiness and worst speculations in my heart. I understood immediately, stood up and walked to the fence in a hurry: "Yang Yunhui, is it Luo Shi who wants to harm you?"

Yang Yunhui raised his head and looked at me, suddenly smiling.

At this moment, the cell door was opened.

I heard the footsteps of several people walking in. I took a closer look and saw that they were all the guards around Luo Shi. They came over and opened the chains of Yang Yunhui and I's cells and escorted us out.

Could it be that, as Yang Yunhui said, they were going to attack him and me?!

My heart tightened, and I was escorted out of the prison by those people. However, I did not go to the execution ground, but walked back to the road I came here before, and re-entered the palace in Shengjing. After a while,

, after passing through the long corridors, the peaceful hall appeared in front of me again.

I was pressed by them and walked through the side door. As soon as I climbed the stairs, I heard Lose's voice coming from the main hall——

"I have always been that simple, and I never care about what others think. If I like someone, I just like that person, no matter what he looks like or what his identity is. Even if I am blind or deaf, if I should like it, I will still like it. Even today

You are really a woman, and I will like you too."

My heart sank suddenly.

Is he talking to Huang Tianba?!

However, the other person in the hall remained silent, but even though he was so far away, I seemed to be able to hear his breathing, so heavy, but he refused to say a word, as if it was a silent confrontation.
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After a while, I heard an almost hoarse voice: "So, you kill twelve people in front of me every day until I surrender!"

"When I fight, I like to hit people's weak points."

"... Then why are you forcing me like this?"

Luosh sneered: "You and I both know how strong you are. If you want to leave this place, who can stop you?"

"..."

"So, I can only let you leave this place, there is nowhere to go!"

The moment I heard these words, all the blood in my body seemed to freeze, and my fingertips suddenly became cold. At this moment, those people had already escorted me to the entrance of the hall. When I looked up, I saw inside.

The sun shone into the main hall from behind me, and the gilt floor tiles were reflected in layers of halos, creating a dazzling golden light, which was a bit dazzling. And in the golden light, sitting in the center, the rock-like rigid

There was a rare moment of tenderness on the face that was still arrogant, and even the dazzling golden light seemed to have softened.

His eyes were all fixed on the person next to him.

I finally met Huang Tianba again...

He was wearing a blue gown, and his long silk-black hair was tied back. A few strands of hair were messy and brushed between his eyebrows. There seemed to be deep sadness there. His face was pale, and his lips were pale.

He was very thin, and the blue gown he wore was fluttering in the wind, as if it might be blown away by the wind at any time.

There are still unhealed scars and illnesses on his face, but none of these seem to be the reason for his weight loss.

I looked at him sadly, with a lump in my throat: "Master Huang..."

He seemed to be suddenly struck by lightning. His whole body froze, but he did not immediately raise his head to look at me. Instead, he coughed violently. He coughed so hard that his cheeks turned red. I even touched his lips.

Jiao saw a trace of suspicious blood.

Seeing him like this, Luo Shi seemed to want to step forward to comfort him, but he did not move immediately. Instead, he raised his head and looked coldly at the door, where Yang Yunhui and I were standing.

Yang Yunhui stood behind me and looked at them, but for some reason, his face was completely blank, like an endless snowfield, with no temperature at all and no sign of life.
Chapter completed!