The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The five princes roared in their hearts. They were about to go crazy in anger. They slapped hard on the iron bar of the small window. Their long fingers were twisting when they grabbed the iron bar. His eyes suddenly saw something, and his face changed. Call out anxiously: "Brother Erhuang, Brother Erhuang ... Look there ..."

"What's the matter?" The second prince turned around and looked down at him, only to see a gray figure in coarse linen walked outside the prison room, panicking and looking around, his eyes grunted. , The ghost looks like a thief ...

In particular, this thief-like gray figure is slender and petite, and at first glance is a famous woman.

The second prince and the fifth prince glanced at each other, a flash of interest flickered at the bottom of the eyes. She was so sneaky in the blue sky, what did she do in the prison?Steal something?In addition to the criminals in the prison, they are criminals. They don't think she has the ability to steal criminals under the watch of many jailers and visit relatives?Isn't that so sneaky?I deliberately changed the coarse clothes that didn't fit well, not to mention, and wore a veil, is there any hidden words?

The so-called unspeakable secrets usually represent secrets that cannot be told.

The second prince and the fifth prince glanced at each other again, walked out of the small room, and quietly followed the gray figure. I saw that the gray figure walked through the cells and came to a relatively tight cell. The iron is made of iron, the iron fence is fine and dense, and the cell is wrapped in layers, even the little mouse can't get in.

In the middle of the cell, there was a layer of hay. A man wearing a black cloak was lying on the hay, wondering whether it was alive or dead. His cloak was torn and ripped, revealing the wounds and wounds inside, and the red blood Unstoppable overflow, stained with hay underneath ...

The gray figure looked around carefully, and when there was no one nearby, he squatted in front of the cell, put his hands next to his mouth, forming the shape of a horn, and lowered his voice to call the man in the cloak: "Friends of the underground palace ... wake up, wake up ... ... Wake up soon ... "

Under her persistent cry, the man in the cape in the cell gradually woke up and slowly raised his head, looking at the gray-faced woman in his face, his eyes under his hood, full of vigilance and vigilance: "You are Who?"

The gray-haired woman smiled and said, "My name is not easy to disclose, but I can tell you that I am here to help you ..."

"Help me?" The man in the cloak surprised her for a moment, and then calmed down again, coldly: "How are you going to help me?"

"Naturally use this to help you." The gray-haired woman said with a smile, took a small porcelain bottle from the sleeve of the dress, threw it through the iron bar, and threw it to the cloak man.

The porcelain bottle is pure white, exquisite and delicate, without any patterns on it. Under the background of hay, it exudes a lustrous luster, and the red bottle stopper, red and red, with a touch of gold at the top, makes people At a glance, I knew that it was a fine product, but the man in the cape didn't touch the porcelain bottle, just looked at it lightly and said, "What is this?"

"Wound medicine." The gray-haired woman said with a smile: "The best medicine is wounded. After taking it, no matter how many injuries, it can be more than half ..."

"Is it?" The man in the cloak looked down at the woman in gray. "Are you sure that the medicine is used to cure the wound, not the poison that hurts?"

The gray-faced woman's face sank instantly: "What do you mean? Do you think I want to poison you?"

"Isn't it?" The man in cloak mocked.

"You ..." The gray-clothed woman choked and was speechless. After a long while, she calmed down and looked back at the man in the cloak. The man's cold eyes seemed to perceive everything and let her again I can't say anything deceiving, just break the jar and break: "You are right, the poison is indeed inside ..."

"Oh." The man in the cloak looked coldly at the woman in gray, and signaled her to continue. The woman in gray raised her chin and proudly said, "After you were caught in jail, you were being sentenced every day. Secondly, there is no one inch of intact skin all over the body, and he has suffered serious internal injuries, and the technique can not be used ... "

"So, you poison me ..." The man in the cloak mocked.

The gray-haired woman didn't care, and she looked like a savior: "Yeah, now the criminal department has listed you as a recidivist, and will torture you every day until you are killed ..." , Too miserable, too painful, it is better to drink the poison, simply neat, a hundred ...

There was a flash of anger in the cloak man's eyes. He was arrested and tortured, and they would poison him, huh: "Have you never thought of saving me?"

"Save you? What a joke." The gray-haired woman was very surprised: the current Dali Temple prison is not only guarded by the Dali Temple, but also the Royal Forest Army sent by the second prince. The entire Dali Temple prison was guarded by the copper walls and iron walls they guarded. No matter how high the martial arts are, it is impossible to pass through this copper wall and iron wall to rescue the heavy prisoners in the prison ...