Because of Fang Qingyue's special identity, the jailer did not dare to stop her.

Fang Qingyue entered the dungeon and saw Sun Shufeng at a glance.

In order to prevent him from colluding with others to escape, Sun Shufeng was locked in a solitary cell with his limbs chained to the wall. He had a certain range of movement, but it was not large.

There were two people sent by Shen Yuhan guarding the door, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

"Gentlemen, can you let me have a few words with him?" Fang Qingyue walked to the door of the cell and asked.

Knowing that Fang Qingyue's identity was not ordinary, the two men looked at each other and did not try to stop her.

The cells were opened, and after Fang Qingyue stepped in, one of them took off the cloth from the other's mouth.

"It's you..." Sun Shufeng had been tortured for several days, and his originally round and chubby face had become much thinner. He looked at Fang Qingyue with hatred in his eyes, "So, you and Shen Yuhan are in the same group. If I had known that day..."

If he had known that day would come, he would have sent two more men to humiliate the woman.

Hearing this, Fang Qingyue flashed an ambiguous emotion: "What happened that day was indeed arranged by you!"

She said how could there be another man in the courtyard. If it weren't for the bracelet Shen Yuhan prepared for her in advance, she would have been bullied by that man!

"So what?" Sun Shufeng looked at Fang Qingyue. "I've already committed a serious crime. At best, I'll be punished with death. Even if you knew about this, what can you do to me?"

Fang Qingyue heard this and shook her head slightly: "I didn't come to you to talk about this."

"Do you remember a few years ago when my father, Fang Xifu, was escorting a supply of grain and fodder and passed through this place? Later, it was revealed that the grain and fodder contained inferior grass and grain, which led to the city being captured. When he stopped here temporarily, was there anything unusual with the grain and fodder?"

"Also, are you related to the Prime Minister?"

She thought about this matter for a long time and decided to ask in person.

It’s not that I don’t trust Shen Yuhan.

But she wanted more clues.

"Are you Fang Xifu's daughter?" Sun Shufeng was startled for a moment, then he laughed heartily. "No wonder, you look like an old friend."

"But why should I tell you this? Fang Xifu is not my good friend. In the officialdom, we have a deep hatred."

Sun Shufeng did not serve as the county magistrate in Qi County from the beginning. He was originally a minor official in the Hanlin Academy in Beijing.

At that time, the Hanlin Academy was very busy, and the Prime Minister contacted him privately several times, asking him to do a small favor.

To show his gratitude, the prime minister promoted him several times.

I don't know where Fang Xifu got the rumor, but he impeached him in the court. That's why the emperor sent him here to be the county magistrate.

New hatred and old grudges mixed together, and he looked at Fang Qingyue with disgust in his eyes: "As for the Prime Minister's affairs, I will naturally not tell you, so you should give up on this idea."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Shufeng indeed did not explain anything, but from his words just now, it can be known that he must have a relationship with the Prime Minister.

She turned around, thanked the two guards who were guarding Sun Shufeng, and then stood up and left.

Just turning her head, she saw Shen Yuhan standing outside the door.

Shen Yuhan's face looked extremely ugly as he stared straight at Fang Qingyue.

He couldn't find Fang Qingyue anywhere and had already imagined the worst consequence, but he didn't expect Fang Qingyue to come and inquire about the Prime Minister and her father.

He had clearly told Fang Qingyue everything that day. Could it be that she didn't trust him?

Thinking of this possibility, his face became even gloomier, almost as if water was dripping out of it.

Fang Qingyue was completely unaware and reached out to hook Shen Yuhan's hand: "Sir, what's wrong? I just have some doubts in my heart and want to ask."

Shen Yuhan wanted to shake off her hand, but when he looked into her sparkling eyes, he couldn't utter a harsh word.

He turned away, not wanting to pay any attention to Fang Qingyue.

The next morning, they set off for Beijing, escorting Sun Shufeng along the way.

Song Xiaoya and Shen Qiu Nian appeared out of nowhere and followed them.

Chen Qiu Nian was still thinking about the "adulterer" who was having an affair with Fang Qingyue, and wanted to see if he could get any results on the way.

Song Xiaoya wanted to take the opportunity to rescue Sun Shufeng.

The two of them had their own ulterior motives and followed Shen Yuhan closely, but unexpectedly found that Shen Yuhan seemed to have a quarrel with Fang Qingyue.

Song Xiaoya failed to find an opportunity along the way, but Shen Qiunian found one.

After Shen Yuhan returned to the capital and parted ways with Fang Qingyue, he immediately sent people to rush to the Fang family's old house and imprisoned Fang Qingyue.

After Fang Qingyue returned, she was still packing her things when she was hit hard on the back of her head.

She passed out, and when she woke up again, she was hanging from the roof. The chains had rubbed blood around her wrists, and her feet could only barely touch the ground with her toes.

If you want to touch the ground with your entire foot, your wrist will be strangled tightly, which is extremely painful.

There was a burly man standing in front of her, looking at Fang Qingyue without any emotion, as if the man standing in front of him was just a stone.

"Who are you? Why are you targeting me?" The scene before her eyes was clearly still in the old house of the Fang family. A hint of vigilance flashed in Fang Qingyue's eyes.

"Little bitch, you still have the energy to speak?" A whip came over fiercely, and Fang Qingyue's skin was torn and flesh was exposed.

Fang Qingyue let out an uncontrollable scream from her throat, and her eyes were immediately filled with tears.

The man showed no mercy. He simply lifted Fang Qingyue's chin gently with his whip and asked sternly, "Tell me, who is your adulterer? Is it Shen Yuhan?"

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