Chapter 364: I’ve avenged this arrow!
The light in the prison was dim.
"Stop hiding!"
Yuwen Tianqing carefully observed the place where Ji Qingwu could hide.
He said loudly: "The gate of the imperial prison must be unlocked by two secret keys at the same time, inside and outside, before it can be opened."
Yuwen Tianqing narrowed his eyes and scanned everything within his sight.
"It's no use hiding. Come out now. I promise to treat you well and won't let you suffer."
Ji Qingwu hid in the darkness of the interrogation room. Because of his posture, sweat broke out on his forehead and nose.
She couldn't hold on for much longer.
But those eyes did not show any fear at all and were surprisingly bright.
Now, there are only two of them in this space, which is not much different from the scene Ji Qingwu had imagined.
Yuwen Tianqing's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he was only a few feet away from her hiding place.
Ji Qingwu's mind was too excited. She tried hard to regulate her breathing, recalling the key points, and rehearsing them in her mind over and over again.
Her palms were sweaty, and she gently wiped them on the hem of her skirt. When she lowered her head, she saw the dark plum blossoms on her pink skirt.
My racing heartbeat suddenly calmed down.
Even if the space is limited, even if the view is poor, there are too many disadvantages...
She must do it too.
Yuwen Tianqing was still tempting her, saying: "If you want to start a new life somewhere else, I can help you. We can cooperate, just like you did in Nanchu."
"It would be great to open a clinic and live a quiet, peaceful and free life."
But no one responded to his monologue.
Yuwen Tianqing's voice was ruthless as he gave the final ultimatum.
"My patience is limited! If you don't come out and I find you, you'll be in trouble!"
Ji Qingwu silently thought in his heart...
The body controls the arms, the arms control the fingers; the bow and hands are connected as one.
Before coming to the imperial prison, she went to Jiying Palace to get the Zhentian Bow and placed it outside the prison door.
Ji Qingwu bent over and hid on the wooden cabinet containing torture instruments, looking down from above.
Yuwen Tianqing had already walked into the torture room and was searching himself.
Ji Qingwu's expression was solemn. He squatted down, pulled his arm and drew the bow in the limited space, and raised his hand and pressed his wrist.
Focus your attention on the target's back.
At the same time, Yuwen Tianqing's ears moved, because he heard a faint sound coming from the right rear, and he was delighted.
“I found you!”
Yuwen Tianqing turned around with a smug look on his face.
At this moment, a white feather arrow broke through the air from the direction of the rack.
This arrow is very ordinary.
But the bow is no ordinary item. It has great power and momentum, and the arrows it shoots out are extremely fast. Ji Qingwu's throat rolled twice. He didn't dare to breathe deeply and just breathed in gently.
Yuwen Tianqing watched helplessly as the arrow flew towards his heart. It was so fast that he could not see its trajectory clearly. All he could hear was the sharp sound of the arrow breaking through the wind.
The sound of the sharp arrow piercing the flesh made a popping sound, which was very clear in the quiet imperial prison.
The distance between the two was already close, and Yuwen Tianqing had no time to react or move, and the arrow pierced his left chest hard.
Yuwen Tianqing's body fell to the ground, and the white feather arrow was stained with blood.
At this time, the gate of the imperial prison was also destroyed by external force, and the black iron weighing thousands of pounds fell down with a bang.
Ji Qingwu's back, which had just relaxed, became tense again.
The door collapsed, shaking the cabinet where she was hiding so much that it began to shake and the wooden boards creaked.
I can't bear her weight anymore.
A figure ran towards her, opening his arms to her.
Ji Qingwu didn't hesitate at all. He jumped down with the Zhentian Bow on his back and threw himself into his arms. The cabinet also broke into pieces.
Zhao Mingyan's breathing was rapid, and he held her tightly with his arms, hugging her and the bow tightly.
Ji Qingwu also hugged his neck, her heart beating like a war drum, and the huge thumping sound broke the ice sealed in her heart.
What is freezing is the scene where Emperor Wu Su's face is ashen and he is lying lifeless on the bed in the bedroom of Zhaoyang Palace.
To this day, she dared not recall that scene.
It was not until today, when she decided to get the bow and arrow, that she realized how important the person in front of her was in her heart.
Ji Qingwu's gaze passed over Emperor Wu Su's shoulder and fell on Yuwen Tianqing who was lying on the ground, with blood of strange colors still flowing.
But she felt it was not enough.
If she retaliates against the person who hurt her, by shooting him with an arrow, will that hurt her enough?
No, it should make him even more sad.
She is such a stingy person.
A pair of hot hands held up Ji Qingwu's face, trying to regain her attention.
"Awu, are you okay?"
Zhao Mingyan frowned and looked at her. There was sweat on her face and her back was wet, which showed how tense the situation was.
Ji Qingwu shook his head and put his small hand on the outside, covering his hand.
The tone was full of cherishment, and the voice was soft but hoarse.
"I have avenged this arrow."
Zhao Mingyan's body trembled violently, and he pressed her head with his palms against his shoulders.
Ji Qingwu moved his hand to his left chest and felt his surging heartbeat beneath his uneasy expression.
She tapped again with her finger, as if talking to his heart.
"I've helped you get revenge."
Zhao Mingyan couldn't say anything else, and could only whisper: "Awu..."
Li Yuzong was so moved that his old eyes were blurred. He secretly wiped his tears with his sleeves and made sobbing sounds.
Only then did Ji Qingwu notice that there was a large crowd of people standing behind Emperor Wu Su, and the palace commander and guards all turned their backs.
She quickly buried her head in his arms, her ears turned red, and she no longer looked calm and composed as before.
But soon, she struggled to raise her head again.
Zhao Mingyan lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Awu, what's wrong?"
In the dim and cold imperial prison, Emperor Wu Su's voice was as gentle as water.
Thousands of years of ice have turned into flowing hot springs.
Ji Qingwu's ears couldn't help but feel numb, but there were more important things to do now.
"Princess Yong is not in good condition."
*
Three days later.
Ji Qingwu woke up in a room on the third floor of the clinic, yawning.
Mo Lingling lives next door, but she seemed to hear the voice of Lord Duan.
It sounds like the tone is a bit excited, like they are arguing...
Ever since the day when the fourth prince Xijin was captured in the imperial prison, Ji Qingwu has not had a single day of peace.
Jiujiu was thrown in the palace, and no one knew whether Emperor Wu Su had time to take it with him. But at least there was Yuan Heng, and even if they were not all present, there were still Li Yuzong and Xiao Dongzi, so nothing would go wrong.
Ji Qingwu is almost as busy as the emperor.
Princess Yong was recuperating in the clinic, and Prince Yong came more than ten times a day.
Duan Mingfeng was seriously injured and also came here to get medicine and regulate his breathing. When Mo Lingling saw him, he was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and was startled at everything he did.
The noise from next door died down, and Ji Qingwu turned over, intending to take another nap.
"Fifth cousin!"
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