Jun Moli then glanced at Xintang who was unconscious on the bed, sighed silently, and quickly left the room.

Palace secret prison

Yuemei curled up, hugging her knees with her arms, sitting against the wall with a dull expression.

The light at the entrance dimmed, and then she heard the sound of gentle footsteps, and a pair of thin-soled cloud boots came into her eyes.

She slowly raised her head and saw Jun Moli, who was dressed in white clothes. His handsome face was covered with frost, and he looked at her expressionlessly. His eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his whole body exuded a cold feeling.

breath

Yuemei immediately got excited and stood up, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

She asked anxiously: "How is she, my dear?"

Ever since she was imprisoned in this secret cell, no one had cared about her. She thought she would be tortured, but she didn't.

The prince didn't send anyone to do anything to her, he just threw her into this dark and damp place and left her alone.

But precisely because of this, she felt even more frightened and hopeless

Here, there is no sunshine, no human voice, nothing. She has no idea what is going on outside.

I don’t know how Xintang is doing, whether the high fever has gone away, I don’t know what the prince will do to her, and I don’t know if I will harm the young lady because of this.

No one told her what was going on outside, so she could only stay in this dark place by herself, thinking wildly, and had to endure occasional attacks of angina. She was going crazy!

At this moment, she finally saw someone come in, and it was the prince. How could she not be inexplicably excited?

"Your Majesty," she looked at Jun Moli anxiously and said with an anxious expression: "How is your Majesty? Is there anything serious?"
Chapter completed!