Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

As it was related to his daughter's physical recovery, Xiao Chenyi immediately began to deploy a specific action plan.

He selected a group of highly skilled warriors and prepared to launch a rescue operation at night.

As night fell, the palace was completely silent. Xiao Chenyi personally led the assassins to sneak into the palace.

According to the plan, the people arranged by Xiao Chenyi first deliberately set fire to a palace.

As expected, as soon as the fire started, there was a commotion. The guards in the palace rushed to the burning palace, and the guard force near the cold palace quickly weakened.

Xiao Chenyi seized the opportunity and led his soldiers to rush into the dungeon.

At the dungeon entrance, the two Jinyiwei who were left behind to guard it were lazily leaning on a stone bench, yawning and chatting.

Xiao Chenyi waved his hand, and the assassins rushed forward like ghosts and quickly dealt with the Jinyiwei.

Taking the key from the Jinyiwei, the leading assassin quickly opened the dungeon.

Several assassins rushed in first, and Xiao Chenyi followed closely.

Silence enveloped the dungeon, broken only by the occasional sound of dripping water and the groans of prisoners. A chill rose from the soles of the feet, making people shudder, as if every step was into the shadow of death.

Xiao Chenyi and his assassins walked cautiously.

It's dimly lit here, and I don't know if there's another mechanism. I have to be careful.

There was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the dungeon, as if time had stopped here and hope had been completely buried.

An eerie chill rises from the soles of your feet, making you shudder, as if every step is stepping into the shadow of death.

Slowly, we entered the area where the prisoners were held. The prisoners' desperate eyes and heavy breathing intertwined together, making people feel terrified.

The dark dungeon was filled with unknown fears, and every slight noise could cause people to tremble with fear. It was unknown how many lives had gradually withered here, and how many souls had been devoured by pain.

In the cells on both sides, withered grass and rags were scattered in the corners, and skinny rats scurried around in the darkness and quickly disappeared into the shadows. The walls were covered with the prisoners' desperate handwriting, which was blurred but made people feel their inner pain.

In the corner of the dungeon, there were various torture instruments, bloodstained whips, rusty shackles and sharp bamboo sticks, exuding a chilling atmosphere.

There were a few oil lamps hanging on the wall, the faint flames swaying in the wind and could go out at any time.

The lock on the cell door was heavy and old, and the keyhole was worn out. There were deep scratches on the floor of the cell, which were traces left by the prisoners struggling in endless pain.

The dungeon in the palace has been there for who knows how many years. It is like a hell on earth, hidden deep underground. Countless lives have been tortured here until they are dying, unable to escape the shackles of fate.

Cold stone, the smell of decay and endless darkness constitute its main body, and every inch of space is filled with the breath of death.

Walking into this dungeon is like entering a cursed world, where darkness, dampness, coldness, and fear intertwine to form a creepy picture.

When the prisoners held on both sides saw them come in, they basically closed their eyes and remained silent, or they had been beaten so badly that they didn't have the strength to struggle.

Suddenly, a bearded man grabbed Xiao Chenyi's clothes as he passed by: "Let me out! Let me out!"

The assassin behind him drew his sword and slashed at the prisoner's hand.

The bearded man's hand suddenly retracted.

They both moved very quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Chenyi knew the skill of this assassin, who was at least ranked in the top five in Beijing.

Xiao Chenyi was a little surprised to see that the man had actually dodged it.

"Behave yourself." Hei Yi stepped forward and kicked the man, kicking him directly into the corner.

Hei Yi also came here tonight.

He didn't want the prince to come in person at all, it was too dangerous.

It would be a big trouble if we were discovered.

But the prince insisted on coming by himself, so he had no choice but to follow him.

At this moment, the man seemed to have no more energy and allowed Hei to kick him.

Xiao Chenyi turned around and continued to walk forward. His main mission here was to find Mr. Wang. He didn't want to be distracted by other things.

Lin Feng and Mr. Wang were locked in the innermost part.

Perhaps because she still needed Mr. Wang to treat her illness, the Queen did not let them live in a bad condition.

This cell was very clean. There were two beds facing each other, and a table in the middle. There was a teapot, cups and a plate of steamed buns on the table.

The bedding and other things on the bed looked clean.

"Doctor Lin, Mr. Wang, we are here to save you." Xiao Chenyi said in a low voice through the fence gate.

Lin Feng and Mr. Wang, who were sitting face to face with sad faces, looked up in surprise when they heard the words.

Lin Feng was young and ran fast. He rushed to the door before his master, his face flushed with excitement: "My Lord, why are you here? Did the Queen ask you to take us out?"

"I'm here to take you out, but it's not the Queen's order." Xiao Chenyi said, and drew his sword to chop down the cell door: "Come with me."

Mr. Wang followed without saying a word.

Lin Feng's leg reached the door, but he paused again, a little hesitant: "Didn't the Queen ask the Prince to pick us up? Did the Prince get the Emperor's order?"

Xiao Chenyi smiled evilly: "Neither, it's my own order. It's up to you whether you want to leave or not."

Mr. Wang must go if he wants to cure his daughter’s illness.

As for Lin Feng, he was just a casual companion. If he wanted to, he could follow. If not, he could stay in the cell.

"Master, did you hear that? It's not the emperor's order." Lin Feng's left leg stepped out, but suddenly retracted, "How did you get in, Your Majesty?"

"Oh, it's easy. Just kill the man guarding the gate and you can come in." Hei said casually, with one hand on the long sword at his waist.

He hated Lin Feng's hesitation.

"What? Kill...kill the guard?" Lin Feng retreated directly to the innermost part of the cell.

He is a good citizen who abides by the law!

He also killed the palace guards. Was Prince Chen trying to force him to rebel?

"Master, we can't leave! The Queen will be angry if she finds out." Seeing Old Man Wang walking out without hesitation, Lin Feng became anxious.

At least they are being treated well now, and at least the queen doesn't want to kill them.

But if they followed the prison-breaking Prince Chen, they would be completely against the Queen. They would definitely die!

"Let's go!" Mr. Wang was very determined this time.

He has a clear understanding of current affairs and is very clear-headed.

There is a high possibility that he cannot cure the Queen's illness.

I heard that the queen has killed several doctors. If he continues to stay in the palace (dungeon), will he be a lamb to be slaughtered?

If you don’t die tomorrow, you will die the day after tomorrow.

It’s better to follow Prince Chen, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope!

Lin Feng was still struggling when he saw Xiao Chenyi slam the door of the cell shut.

Hei Yi quickly locked the door.

WTF!

The prince came personally to rescue him, but he still doesn’t appreciate it?

Then you should just stay here! Don’t you like it? It would be best if you stay here for a lifetime!