Song Nuan thought that the person who was keeping her was because she wanted Wen Chongzheng's whereabouts, and that the three people opposite were fencemen, so she stopped mentioning this matter.

It seems that if you want to know all the inside story, you should rescue Yan Qing.

"Oh, my husband, if I don't have me by my side, I don't know what he will do?" Song Nuan sighed, thinking that he would still talk about Wen Chongzheng inadvertently.

Yan Qing should have wanted to know about him.

Sure enough, she felt the person beside her move slightly.

Yan Qing sat motionless as usual.

Only Song Nuan knew that she was reacting when she was talking about Wen Chongzheng.

In the cell, one speaks, four listens.

I heard it, tears in my heart, so distressed.

The three of them listened, frowned, it was too noisy.

Before midnight, Tang Qiao and Wen Chongzheng and Lai Xilai were waiting outside the back door of the yamen. In early winter, the night was cold, and the two looked at Wen Chongzheng worriedly.

"Young Master, are you cold?"

"A Zheng, can you hold on?"

"I'm fine!" Wen Chong gathered the cloak on his body. This was the black cloak prepared for him by Tang Qiao, with fur inside.

At this time, the person who wants to keep leather warm may be Wen Chongzheng.

Tang Qiao looked at the closed courtyard gate, rubbed his hands and muttered, "Where are people, why can't they come out?"

Lai Xilai also frowned.

"Don't worry! I've come here, it's not a short while." Wen Chongzheng comforted them, but in fact he was more anxious than anyone else.

Crunch...

The backyard door opened, someone poked his head out, and after seeing Tang Qiao, he walked out of it, "Young Master Tang, you three?"

Tang Qiao nodded, "Please arrange it, the three of us." As he said that, he took out a purse and stuffed it to the man.

"Young master, this is really impossible." The man stuffed his wallet back.

Tang Qiao frowned, "It's really only one person?"

"Well, I still take a big risk by myself. Lord Zhou has an explanation that no one is allowed to go in and visit. I just arrived not long ago, and I heard that... that girl is also lucky."

As soon as the prison guard came, he inquired about the situation in the prison, and then he realized that he had arranged all kinds of secret tricks, and even the food was prepared.

It was also the girl who was lucky enough to sprinkle that bowl of rice.

Otherwise, if they come here at this time, they can only go to the mass grave to find the body.

"What does it mean?" the three of them asked in unison.

"You have too many goals outside, either go back first, or go in and two others find a place to wait?"

The jailer looked around, afraid that there would be someone in the dark.

"I'll go in, you two are waiting for me outside."

Wen Chongzheng's unanswerable way.

Tang Qiao was worried about his body, but he also knew that Jiutou couldn't pull him back at this time. If he had to take a look at it, let him go.

"Can we go in and wait?" Tang Qiao stuffed the jailer back.

The jailer secretly weighed the purse. The weight was large enough for their brothers to share, so he nodded, "Come in."

The three of them hurried in and followed the prison guard to the gate of the cell.

"You are waiting here, come with me to change your clothes."

"good!"

Wen Chongzheng changed into the clothes of the prison guards. Several prison guards looked him up and down, nodded, "Go in."

"Thank you!" Wen Chongzheng bowed to them, then looked at Tang Qiao and the others, "I'm going in."

The two nodded, "Be careful."

Wen Chongzheng nodded and turned around and went in with the prison guard.

The cell was very dark, and at this time, most of the prisoners sat against the wall and fell asleep. While walking, he observed the situation on both sides with his own light.

After walking to the innermost part, the jailer stopped.

Wen Chongzheng couldn't help but hold his breath, looked up at the dim cell, and he was fixed on Song Nuan at a glance.

A little person leaned against a person like that, as fragile as a porcelain doll.

My heart hurt so hard, as if a cat claw grabbed his heart hard, and it immediately became bloody and bloody.

"Song Nuan." The prison guard called out.

Song Nuan turned her head and looked over, ignoring the prison guards, looking at Wen Chongzheng in a jailer uniform in surprise.

The eyes touched each other and looked at each other for a very short and long moment.

Song Nuan stood up and walked over step by step.

As his body temperature disappeared, Yan Qing immediately looked up and called out, "Song Nuan, what are you doing in the past?"

Song Nuan turned her head and looked at her, grinned, and then moved her lips silently.

"He's here!"

He is here?

Yan Qing's whole body was stiff, her eyes turned around Song Nuan and looked outside. She recognized Wen Chongzheng at a glance. Yes, that was her little boy.

Look at it seriously, your facial features are the same as when you were in infants.

This is a face that combines all the advantages of a lady and a son-in-law.

Song Nuan walked to the wooden trunk and didn't say anything. Instead, the prison guard opened the door, "You came out and there was new evidence, and you need to verify it."

"Oh." Song Nuan nodded, and turned her waist and came out from it.

Wen Chongzheng's eyes were fixed on her, as if he wanted to check her whole body up and down.

"Let's go."

"yes."

Song Nuan followed behind and walked to the outside interrogation room, where various torture instruments were placed, and the lights were lit.

"A quarter of an hour."

"Thank you."

Wen Chongzheng understood and nodded.

The jailer left the interrogation room and stood at the door to guard, listening to the movement outside at any time.

"Why are you here? How can you be tired from chasing like this now? Don't you want to..." Before she finished speaking, Wen Chongzheng pulled him into her arms.

Press tightly.

"If you don't know your safety, how can I feel at ease? Nuannuan, don't treat me like this. I can't be indifferent to you know that you are locked up."

Wen Chongzheng interrupted her and his hands pressed on her waist trembled slightly.

"You can fall in love with me slowly, you can just think that I am a friend or a brother, but you can't ask me to be like you. Nuannuan, I think I fell in love with you! I broke the contract and was moved. What should I do with you?"

Song Nuan was shocked, but also shocked.

She couldn't even say a word.

She didn't know what to say either?

After hearing his sudden confession, her heart became confused and she couldn't figure out any of them.

After a long time, Wen Chongzheng let go of her.

Push a little apart, and look up and down over and over again.

"Nannuan, are you injured? I heard from the jailer that your situation inside is very dangerous. Do you know who is behind this?"

"I don't know who it is?" Song Nuan smiled bitterly, "I don't know why I offended so many people. However, this time I made a mistake."

Song Nuan stepped forward, tiptoed, leaned into his ear, and said softly: "The person who sat with me, she knows your life experience. She was locked up here because of you."

"Me?" Wen Chongzheng was surprised.

"It is not convenient to say this here, and I have limited knowledge. Ah Zheng, we must save her from here, we must!"

Song Nuan finally added two words to two.

"She has something to do with you, and here, she has saved me."

"Well, I understand." Wen Chongzheng looked at her with concern, "Where are you hurt? Your face is really bad."

Song Nuan took two steps back and looked up at him, "You are really bad, but I can't blame you."
To be continued...