Who is he, Long Aotian?
He is the dignified young master of Tongtian Sect! ?
Can he be controlled by a woman whom he regards as a furnace?
During this period of time, I have been feeling angry.
So after thinking about it, he came up with this idea: rescue Ye Feiyun first, and force Mu Yanyun and Ye Dashan to cooperate with him.
Wait until that time.
Can this be used to overthrow Concubine Liu?!
Isn’t it joyful? Isn’t it wonderful?
After this period of time, his hatred for Ye Feiyun was no longer as strong as before.
Tired.
He is tired.
Especially after calling out "Senior Brother", he really didn't want to care about those things anymore.
All he knew was that he had wasted too much time, and the most urgent thing now was to get the throne of the Dagan Dynasty.
So... Ye Dashan and Mu Yanyun were found tonight.
Through this, we can reach a cooperation with them. By that time, all the people including Concubine Liu and Deng Yimen will die!
Ye Dashan was silent for a while, then he finally said, "Then I agree to your terms. But I have to meet Yun'er before I agree to your terms."
"Okay, Lord Ye is indeed quick to speak." Long Aotian laughed wildly. After a moment, he slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the shadow at the foot of the city wall in the distance.
"Master Ye, don't worry, you will be able to see your precious son after tomorrow."
"But Lord Ye, please don't go back on your word, otherwise I, Long Aotian, and the Tongtian Sect behind me will fight you to the death!"
The words fell.
Long Aotian's figure gradually disappeared into the inky night.
Only a gust of cool wind blew by, making the night even colder.
At this moment, the Minister of Revenue, who was the head of the six ministries of the Dagan Dynasty, was an old man over fifty years old.
Stand for a long time.
In the end, he seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, and slowly fell to the ground with a dull sound.
........
at this time.
Inside a messy cell in the clan residence, a dim light shone through a palm-sized window. The ground was covered with damp and cold straw.
It has a rotten smell that is disgusting.
In the corner, Ye Feiyun no longer had any of the joy of the previous happy day. He had changed into a set of stained prison uniforms.
He squatted on the ground with empty eyes, disheveled hair, and several shocking wounds on his body, bleeding.
Are you worried? !
How did this happen?
He couldn't figure it out and didn't understand why the development of things gradually deviated from his expectations?
He leaned against the wall, stretched out his hand to feel the rough thatch, felt the coldness in the cell, and smiled bitterly: "What kind of sin has happened to me?!"
On the day of his wedding, the prince consort of the dynasty ended up being thrown into jail. Perhaps he was the only one in the entire Dagan Dynasty who did this?
Ye Feiyun was wondering which link went wrong.
How did it become like this?!
Feeling the heavy and cold shackles on my hands and feet, every time I moved, I could hear the rattling sound of the iron chains.
Even more frustrating!
Now, Concubine Liu has caught him with a handle, causing him to be imprisoned. And judging from Mu Tianhao's attitude today, it seems that he wants to thoroughly investigate the matter.
It is difficult for me to escape now. If I delay for too long, I am afraid I will even lose my head.
Regret it!
I guess my parents should be thinking of a solution right now, right?
"I can't go out right now, and I don't know what's going on outside..."
"Damn it!" Ye Feiyun slapped his thigh in anger, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth.
"Noble Concubine Liu, we are sworn enemies. If I don't avenge this, I, Ye Feiyun, will not be a human being!"
"Don't panic, young people. This kind of thing happens everywhere in life."
Just as Ye Feiyun was feeling indignant, a hoarse and teasing laugh sounded in his ears, like the sound of a saw.
It makes people feel creepy when they hear it.
"Who is this idiot talking nonsense here?"
"If you piss me off, I'll have you on the road tomorrow!"
Ye Feiyun was already angry, and without saying a word, he glanced directly at the cell next door.
Across the wooden prison door, in the far corner of the wall, sat a man in prison uniform. His hair was disheveled and messy, making it impossible to see his face.
He even had heavy chains on his hands and feet, the same as Ye Feiyun.
The stains on the hands and feet were disgusting, and the original appearance of the skin could no longer be seen.
"You're too anxious. You can't sit still after just a short while."
"Young people must learn to be calm so that they can face unknown hardships."
"The best way to eliminate fear is to eliminate fear!"
Ye Feiyun: ???
Why does this sound so familiar? I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.
wrong……
"You old bastard, why are you bullshitting me?!"
I can't even sit still. If I sit any longer, my head will probably fall off!
Ye Feiyun didn't want to pay attention to him.
Without exception, all those who can enter this cell are death row prisoners who are afraid that they will be executed tomorrow after eating today's meal!
The reason why he was sent here was because of Mu Tianhao's personal order. As for what it meant specifically, he didn't know.
“NND!”
He had no intention of chatting with this person. He just thought that this was a madman talking nonsense. His head was almost in danger, and he was asked to face fear?
What the hell!
“Ahem!”
Ye Feiyun sat down without saying a word, folding his arms and pulling the chain, which made a rattling sound.
Close your eyes and prepare to rest.
But suddenly, the hoarse voice came again beside my ear: "Young man, don't you want to go out?"
This time, Ye Feiyun finally raised his head and looked away with a puzzled look on his face.
What the hell is this?
As he thought about it, he carefully looked at the man next to him. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered in mud. There was a big word "Death" on his prison uniform, which was extremely conspicuous.
Ye Feiyun's heart skipped a beat.
This guy is a death row prisoner, what is he doing here?
Without saying a word, he crossed his arms, turned aside and ignored him.
My own affairs are still a mess, so how can I have the time to chat with him here?
I'm so bored.
"Young man, don't you want to go out?"
The man in the next cell spoke again, but he never looked up, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
His dry, flaky, and extremely dull lips trembled slightly, making a sound that made your scalp tingle.
After a while, Ye Feiyun finally opened his eyes and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Who are you?"
"Haha, young man, you asked who I am? I'll tell you and you'll be shocked."
When Ye Feiyun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.
This also aroused his interest, and this time he finally opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the old man.
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