She was so frightened that she immediately knelt down and lowered her head: "This old servant greets His Royal Highness Prince Su, may His Royal Highness be safe and sound."
Upon hearing the sound, Li Qingluo immediately pushed the door open and came out.
She looked at Duan Rongshi, who appeared in the snowy night, in surprise: "Prince? Why are you here?"
Duan Rongshi was sitting on a high horse, and he certainly didn't seem surprised to see her, as if he already knew she was there.
He looked deeply at the woman who was wearing a red cloak with a circle of white fur on her hood, and said, "Follow me."
Li Qingluo had no doubts and immediately jumped out of the carriage with the help of Nanny Deng.
Her feet slipped when she landed, and although she quickly stood up, the three men on the horses became nervous at the same time.
Duan Rongshi got off his horse, and the ones who followed him out today were Sha Lei and Leng Dian.
The two of them also dismounted at the same time and took the reins thrown to them by the prince.
When they arrived at the prison gate, Leng Dian stepped forward and showed the Dali Temple token. The bailiff didn't dare to say a word, and immediately opened the door with a panicked look to make way.
The lights flickered along the way, and in the dark prison, mice ran past my feet, chirping.
A foul and foul smell with a strong scent of blood filled the air, which made people feel nauseous at first sniff.
Duan Rongshi looked down at the girl beside him, and did not see any disgust or discomfort on her face.
She was indeed a girl who dared to hang out in the charity cemetery without changing her expression.
She is probably the only noble lady in the whole Jinling City who is so brave.
There were wailing sounds all along the way.
I saw someone coming and a hand stretched out from the fence, shouting for help.
"Please save the younger one, he is innocent..."
"Sir, please spare my life, spare my life..."
"I won't dare to do that again..."
"Sir, please give me some water..."
"I'm so hungry..."
There are also crazy people who, seeing people coming, jump up excitedly and dance in circles, muttering: "Sir, do you think I am beautiful..."
If anyone accidentally touched the corner of Prince Su's clothes, Sha Lei would step forward and cut off the dirty hand with the scimitar in his hand with a "swish".
"roll!"
Upon seeing this, the other prisoners immediately shrank back in fear, staying quietly in the darkness and not daring to show their heads again.
Amidst the screams, Li Qingluo lowered her head to look at Nanny Deng, who patted her hands as if to comfort her.
Prince Su has always acted like this.
I heard that the methods he used to interrogate prisoners in the Dali Temple were hundreds of times more cruel and bloody than those used in the yamen prison.
He wanted someone to die at two o'clock in the morning, and that person would not survive until three o'clock.
But if he wanted to make someone's life worse than death, that person would definitely not be able to even bite his tongue to commit suicide.
Li Qingluo knew that Prince Su was cruel and cruel, but for some reason, she was not afraid of him in her heart.
But what happened just now still reminded her.
Why did Prince Su come here tonight?
Finally, they arrived at the prison door where Zhao was imprisoned.
There were three women imprisoned in this cell.
There were two women lying on a thick pile of grass, still wearing the clothes that had been stripped from Zhao.
When they saw someone coming, they both sat up immediately and looked at the door in horror.
As for Zhao, she was lying on the muddy ground in only her bloody underwear, moaning and talking nonsense. It was obvious that she would not survive the night.
Sha Lei: "Someone, open the door!"
After the cell was opened, the two women were temporarily taken out.
Li Qingluo looked at Prince Su, and Duan Rongshi nodded to her: "Go in, no one will come."
Li Qingluo didn't waste any words and just bowed to Prince Su, then went in with Nanny Deng.
"Mammy, give her some medicine."
Li Qingluo knew that Zhao might not be able to say anything at this moment, so she asked Nanny Deng to make preparations in advance.
It is said that this potion can restore a dying person to life for a quarter of an hour.
Just a quarter of an hour is enough.
Duan Rongshi took Leng Dian to the darkness on the other side, and Sha Lei waited outside with a sword in his arms.
Half an incense stick later, Zhao woke up slowly.
Seeing Li Qingluo appear in the cell, she screamed in fear: "It's you!"
Li Qingluo looked down at Zhao on the ground, expressionless as if he were looking at a dead person: "Of course it's me."
But within a few days, Zhao had completely changed, like a completely different person.
She was so thin that her bones were visible, and her body was covered with scars and bloodstains.
Her collarbone seemed to have been pierced, her hands were pierced by iron nails, her mouth was open, and blood was flowing out of her mouth, flowing into her own mouth and down her neck.
The rest of the wounds were countless and indescribably horrific.
Li Qingluo squatted down and asked her, "Are you in pain, Zhao?"
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