Yichun Ji: Years Voiceless

In the dark, cold and humid death cell, all the criminals of the imperial court were imprisoned, and almost all of them were death row inmates.Anyone who committed a capital crime would have the word "death" tattooed on his face by the head of the prison, except for one person. Even though his creamy face was covered with a lot of dirt, it still couldn't hide his handsome face.

Luan Yu was dressed in a gorgeous crown, standing majestically outside the prison door like a god of the nine heavens, looking coldly at Qianying who was dressed in red in the prison, the originally neat and beautiful red robe was now full of dirt and dilapidated, Even stained with blood.Luan Yu's cold and merciless voice echoed in the empty and cold prison: "You still haven't pleaded guilty?"

Qianying looked at Luan Yu tenderly, shook her head lightly and said, "Brother, Zhang'er will never harm you." Luan Yu clenched the wooden pillar of the prison door like crazy, and said in a hateful voice: "You still don't want to hurt me?" You have the face to call yourself Zhang'er, you are a monster, a murderer! Gu loves you in every possible way, yet you plot against Gu!"

Qianying stood up with difficulty and walked to the cell door. He raised the scarred bracelet and wanted to hold Luan Yu's hand, but Luan Yu waved it away in disgust.Qianying's eyes overflowed with deep sadness, she looked at Luan Yu with tears in her eyes and said, "Zhang...Qianying will never harm His Majesty, nor any lord, I did not do any of this."

Luan Yu looked at Qianying's mournful expression, and was moved for a moment.During the few days when Qianying was imprisoned, Luan Yu himself was in great pain, the intimacy and thoughtfulness of the past was vivid in his memory, if there were no solid evidence, Luan Yu would really not want to believe that the person next to his bed was actually a cruel and vicious murderer.Luan Yu said in a deep voice: "Then tell me, besides you, who else have you given the Helan Xiang to? Also, why is the agate hairpin that Gu gave you near Mr. He's corpse?"

Qianying was shocked and said: "Agate hairpin?" It turned out to be like this, no wonder Luan Yu was so angry when he returned the agate hairpin to him that day, it turned out that he didn't pick it up on the road, but at Master He's house... Qianying's mind turned, and he suddenly had a guess, but he still showed a dazed look on the surface, and said in bewilderment: "I...I don't know..."

Luan Yu saw his stubborn face, hated him so much that his hair was blocked, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I don't know? Then you continue to be locked up in this prison!" The sleeve left angrily, and Liu Qianying suffered alone in this cold death row.

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This night, Qianying didn't wait for an unpalatable prison meal, but an acquaintance.Fang Yezi rushed into the prison, stunned the guards, stole the key to the cell, opened the lock, and said to Qianying who was sitting on the hay, "I'll take you out of here. "

However, Qianying continued to sit indifferently, sighed softly and said, "Mr. He's death was caused by you?" Fang Yezi opened the cell door, walked into the cell, took Qianying's hand and said, "He did it for Luan Yu's sake." That foolish lord actually wanted to kill you, I just acted preemptively. Don't talk so much, the medicine powder won't last long, let's go."

But Qianying pushed Fang Yezi's hand away, shook her head and said, "I can't go, Luan Yu's poison has not been cured yet." Then she took out a palm-sized fluorite from her bosom, "You go out this time, Do me a favor, grind these into powder and make pills for Luan Yu to swallow."

Fang Yezi couldn't understand Geology and asked: "That bastard treated you like this, beat you like this, and you still want to treat him! Look at you, now your body has been hollowed out, leaving only a thin shell , this piece of fluorite is already the last support, if you take it out, how long can it last?"

Qianying looked at the shimmering fluorite, and said softly: "I cultivated into this form, originally for him, even if it is ruined now, I am willing."

Seeing Qianying's expression of no regrets and no regrets, Fang Yezi felt as cold as ice in his heart. All that he had done for him was still not as good as that stupid king. "Okay, since you care about him so much, why don't you confess me and let him let you out!"

Qianying put the fluorite in Fang Yezi's palm, and said weakly, "I'm already a dying person, so I'm going to sit in prison, so why bother to make you lose your life?" The warm fluorite who lived there said in a deep voice, "You don't blame me?"

Qianying looked up at the narrow skylight, and the moon quietly cast a ray of light in. Qianying's eyes chased the moonlight, which seemed to be drifting far away. During the time, by his side..."