Chapter 464: Seeking Medical Treatment in Desperation

The emperor summoned Jiang Yi.

This is very against the rules.

Moreover, after Jiang Yi came out of the palace, he closed the door and refused to see visitors, and simply told others that he was sick.

Yun Ting was very anxious when he heard the news.

Because Xiao Yan’s greatest hope is the golden medal of immunity from death in Jiang Yi’s family.

The fear is that if they can think of it, others can think of it too.

For example, the emperor.

Yun Ting was very suspicious that the emperor was planning to kill Xiao Yan and even Lu Qin's mother and daughter, so he asked Jiang Yi in advance not to use the golden medal of immunity from death.

Yun Ting suddenly panicked.

But at this time, panicking is useless, saving lives is the most important thing.

He no longer cared about Xiao Yan.

——If Xiao Yan is doomed to die, then everyone else should be saved if possible.

The three sisters Daya, Erya and Sanya were detained together.

Unexpectedly, the conditions were much better than I had imagined.

There was no interrogation and no harsh treatment. Although the two meals a day were coarse and bland, at least they could fill my stomach.

Daya was the calmest, as if she regarded this small cell as a place for self-cultivation.

She sat cross-legged on the ground covered with a thin layer of straw, her fingertips stained with dust, and she wrote and drew attentively on the cold ground, her expression calm.

Erya was like an ant on a hot pan, feeling restless and irritable.

She paced back and forth in the narrow cell, her footsteps sounding particularly clear in the silence.

Her mind was in a mess. Sometimes she was worried about her parents, and sometimes she was concerned about her mother who had just given birth and Chi Chi in the cradle. Every thought made her anxious. She couldn't help but pull her elder sister to nag: "Sister, how can Mom handle taking care of Chi Chi by herself? It's getting cold out here, and she should use warm water to wash diapers. Don't let her catch a cold and get sick..."

She was worried, worried so much that it almost drove her crazy.

San Ya is the youngest and the most boring.

She pulled off a piece of thread from her old clothes, and the cuff was immediately torn, but she didn't care.

He twisted the string around his little fingers and started playing cat's tether, humming a tuneless nursery rhyme, trying to entertain himself in the dead silence.

The suffering in prison does not necessarily mean that your skin will be torn and your flesh will be broken.

No beating, no scolding, just this boundless

Boredom and the unknown that hangs over one's head like a sharp blade and may fall at any time are enough to wear away one's spirit bit by bit.

Just as Erya walked to the door again and anxiously looked out by clinging to the wooden fence, a burst of hurried footsteps came closer and closer.

A familiar figure appeared at the end of the dim corridor, walking quickly under the guidance of the jailer.

"Yun Ting, why are you here?" Erya asked in surprise, "How are my mother and my fourth sister? Where's my father?"

Upon hearing this, Daya and Sanya stopped what they were doing, stood up and walked over to look at Yun Ting.

Yun Ting walked quickly to the prison door. His face looked haggard and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he was extremely worried due to running around for days.

The jailer whispered a few words and then stepped away, leaving them space to talk.

"Zhuozhuo," Yun Ting interrupted her, his voice very low, "The situation is not good."

He told the situation he knew.

"What about the Fifth Young Master?" Erya was extremely anxious. "Didn't you go find the Fifth Young Master?"

"He's also closed his door to visitors. The path to the golden medal of immunity from death is probably blocked."

Yun Ting wanted to see him, but didn't.

"What should I do? What about my father?" San Ya was also anxious.

"I can't take care of that now," Yun Ting said. "All I can think about now is rescuing you. The good news is that Jiang Xuan wasn't involved. I don't know what the emperor's attitude towards him is; but I suspect he can save Zhao Zhao."

Qi Niang and Chi Chi were not arrested, so the emperor should show leniency to them.

The ones that worry us the most right now are Erya and Sanya.

"Jiaojiao is young. If it really doesn't work out, I'll find a way to ask my grandmother to let her enter the palace to serve her."

"What about me? I can also serve the Queen Mother." Erya said.

As long as her mother is alive, she must live too, and use all her strength to try to survive.

Only by staying alive can I have the chance to accompany my mother in the future.

Yun Ting took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength, before he uttered the next words with difficulty: "Zhuozhuo, I want to marry you! Only with this identity can I get you out of here quickly and legitimately!"

No misfortune will reach a married woman.

"What...what?" Arya thought she had misheard and her eyes widened in shock.

Daya's eyes were as sharp as knives, shooting straight at Yun Ting.

San Ya looked at this and that blankly.

"I know you can't accept it, and I feel it's too unfair for you. But this path is safer than asking my grandmother for help."

He actually couldn't guarantee that he could rescue Sanya together, but if Erya followed him, then he would have a good reason to make a fuss and beg.

"The Emperor has granted me a marriage, so I can only make you my concubine. But don't worry, it's fake, it's fake." Yun Ting said, "If I can't resolve the issue of the marriage in the future, then we can call each other brother and sister. In a few years, if you meet someone you like, I will let you go."

Yun Ting felt heartbroken when the person he loved just asked her to be his concubine.

He knew how proud Arya was.

But in order to save his life as much as possible, he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

He panicked.

"What I said is what we have to do if the emperor wants to sentence you to death. Perhaps, we can still pray for a little chance of survival." Yun Ting said dejectedly.

He now feels that his chances of survival are slim.

"Only by living can there be a future!" Yun Ting's voice was choked with sobs, almost a growl. "If I die, everything will be gone! Zhuozhuo, I beg you, believe me this time! Living is more important than anything else! If things really reach a point of no return, please listen to me just once..."

Arya suddenly smiled.

"Yun Ting, don't get excited. I know you mean well, but I won't agree. I even know that you have me in your heart. That day you ate poisonous mushrooms and told me about it, which made me very embarrassed in front of Sister Lu."

She shook her head gently, her eyes seeming to penetrate the clouds. "You really are... blind. Sister Lu is so nice, what do you like about me? Stop kidding. You've only lived in my house for two years, and you want to abduct me away? Do you even know what love is? In the past, your heart and eyes were filled with my father!"

"Zhuozhuo, I'm not, I--" Yun Ting wanted to explain himself eagerly.

"If it really comes to the worst you've described," Erya interrupted him, her tone firm, "Yun Ting, just be prudent and protect yourself. There are still so many troubles waiting for you to deal with in the Duke's Mansion."

She straightened her back, the smile disappeared, leaving only her pride that could not be humiliated.

Living is important, but to live in such a miserable state and abandon your dignity, then... forget it.

Her life was worthless.

But she values ​​her face and her spine.

"If possible," she looked at Yun Ting, her eyes clear and firm, "please plead with the Empress Dowager for my mother and my sisters. The Empress Dowager loves you and is your grandmother. Even if she doesn't agree, she won't spread the news, let alone harm you. As for others, there's no need to ask for mercy."

They may really be in a desperate situation with no way out.

But Yun Ting still has a bright future.

All Erya wants is to live and die without regrets in front of heaven and earth, without owing anything to anyone, and without bringing trouble to others.