After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

I heard that Lu Mingchao and his deputy general went to the dungeon one after another.

Shen Changle hurried as fast as he could, but he was still a little late.

When we arrived at the dungeon, there were people blocking the door.

The white pheasant and the black bird guarded the emperor on the left and right.

"Her Royal Highness is here, who dares to stop her? If you offend Her Royal Highness, your heads will be chopped off."

Those people looked at each other.

Finally, he knelt down in panic.

Shen Changle took a few quick steps.

Come to the prison execution area.

All I saw was Lu Mingchao sitting at the table drinking with a smug look on his face.

Blood was dripping from the cross opposite, but there was no sign of Jiang Ci'an.

Shen Changle's heart stopped beating and his breathing stagnated.

Staring at Lu Mingchao who stood up to salute, he asked with a stern look:

"Where's Jiang Ci'an?"

"Your Highness, won't you ask why this humble servant is here?"

Shen Changle clenched the handkerchief, his eyes becoming increasingly cold:

"I'm asking you, where is Jiang Ci'an?"

Lu Mingchao clasped his fists and leaned forward, talking to himself.

"He injured my lieutenant for no reason. I just punished him with confinement according to military regulations."

Confinement...

fine……

Shen Changle secretly loosened his handkerchief and said in a deep voice:

"Let go."

"Your Highness..."

"Let go!"

Lu Mingchao reluctantly raised his eyelids, but finally raised his hand, signaling his men to release the man.

Can……

The confinement he mentioned was not the confinement Shen Changle imagined...

His men nodded, turned around and walked deeper into the torture chamber.

That was the heavy punishment area, and Shen Changle had never been there.

He took a step forward to follow, but Bai Zhi worriedly tried to stop him.

"Your Highness is a precious treasure..."

"It doesn't matter."

She had only one thought in her mind -

Jiang Ci'an is inside!

I don't know what torture I'm suffering from...

With each step deeper, her breathing became heavier.

My whole body is shaking, my legs are weak...

With the support of Baizhi and Xuanque, he took one step at a time.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two men finally stopped.

In front of a...well?

She held her breath.

He unconsciously held Baizhi's hand tightly.

Then I saw the two men remove the cover of the well...

The stench of decaying corpses suddenly hit my nose...

She subconsciously took a half step back.

But thinking that Jiang Ci'an might be in the well...

She still forced herself to move a few steps closer.

I just felt the stuffiness on my face.

She didn't want to think about it, didn't dare to think about it...

Such a confined environment, locked up with corpses...

How did Jiang Ci'an endure this hour...

She clenched the handkerchief tightly, her fingertips digging into her palm.

His eyes were fixed on the two men pulling the hemp rope by the well.

As the two of them became more and more exhausted.

A dark shadow was finally pulled up...

She ignored the attempts of Baizhi and Xuanque to stop her.

His voice trembled, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"Jiang...Ci'an..."

He had lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

His head hung limply and his breathing was weak.

His body was tied up with hemp ropes, his clothes were torn, and the marks from the ropes were clearly visible.

The exposed strong muscles were covered with whip marks, with new wounds overlapping old ones.

The scars are so severe that it is hard to look at.

Shen Changle was so heartbroken that she burst into tears.

She cradled his head in her arms and cupped his face gently.

His originally smooth forehead was covered with blood and sweat, and his hair was stuck to it in a messy manner.

His thick brows were furrowed and his eyes were closed in pain.

His lips were pale, cracked, and stained with blood.

She wiped the blood and sweat from his face with a handkerchief.

She moved very gently, afraid of hurting him.

She whispered his name with a look of heartache.

"Goodbye, good-bye..."

It seemed as if he heard her voice.

His pale lips trembled slightly.

Whispering her name...

She couldn't hear clearly, but still responded vaguely.

"I'm here, I'm here... It's all my fault, I'm late, Ci'an, don't sleep..."

I could actually hear her voice.

He felt more at ease.

He leaned into her arms, breathing weakly.

Shen Changle held his head and rubbed his forehead with heartache.

Lifting up her tearful eyes, she lowered her voice and sighed:

"Why don't you untie him now?"

He looked at Baizhi again and asked her for the life-saving medicine she carried with her.

Bai Zhi was startled.

He knelt down hurriedly and walked forward.

"Your Highness, I'm here."

"Need not."

She took the medicine from Baizhi's hand and fed him herself.

I saw him raise his head in pain and struggled to eat.

She choked out a sob of heartache.

"Ci'an, be good, take the medicine, and the pain will go away..."

Hear her cry.

Jiang Ci'an stopped struggling, although he was extremely reluctant.

His brows were furrowed.

But he still loosened his teeth obediently.

Swallowed the little pill.

Breathing gradually calms down.

His consciousness gradually became clear...

When he woke up, he saw Shen Changle sitting on the ground holding him.

Her forehead rested against his.

I was so heartbroken that tears came to my eyes.

"Don't cry...I'm fine..."

His voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been ripped open...

The sound was like it was squeezed out from a wound, carrying with it pain.

Shen Changle sobbed and nodded continuously.

Wipe away your tears.

Force a smile.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Um……"

His face was pale, his brows were stretched, and he smiled with difficulty.

"Okay, then hold on a little longer. After I settle the score with Lu Mingchao, we'll leave here!"

Jiang Ci'an heard it.

Swallowed hard.

He raised his hand and grabbed her sleeve.

There were still purple marks on his wrists.

hoarse voice.

"Be careful, you've fallen into someone else's trap..."

Before he fell unconscious in the well, he suppressed the irritability caused by the stuffiness.

Reflecting on the whole thing.

Always felt……

Not quite right.

It seemed like there was a huge pushing hand behind Lu Mingchao.

Manipulating him into doing something stupid like this.

Purpose……

He couldn't figure it out.

He didn't know what was happening in the Qi court.

But it is nothing more than a struggle for power and party disputes.

He didn't want Changle to be implicated because of him.

Shen Changle had no time to care about so many things!

She only knew...

Her husband was bullied.

If you don’t fight back!

She was furious!

Whoever he is...

Not to mention Lu Mingchao, even the empress dowager behind him, don't think of bullying her Jiang Ci'an!

Together with Baizhi, they helped him up.

Walk out of the dim corridor.

Help him sit down where Lu Mingchao had sat.

She turned around.

"Lu Mingchao, who gave you the courage to touch my consort? Why don't you kneel down and accept the punishment!"

Lu Mingchao's eyes were gloomy.

Hesitantly, he slowly knelt down.

Rebuttal:

"Your Highness, it was he who injured my deputy commander without asking why..."

"I do not have."

Jiang Ci'an interrupted him.

Not in a hurry to prove his innocence.

But he didn't want Changle to be in a passive position because he was in the wrong.

If it is confirmed, he is wrong and should be punished...

The princess was being arrogant by attacking Lu Mingchao.

Favoring bandits and suppressing meritorious officials.

I'm afraid it will hurt the court officials' feelings.

Thinking of this, he struggled to stand up, holding on to the table.

"Qian Xiaojin, I didn't hurt him!"

Lu Mingchao had been prepared for this and was not afraid.

"Words are nothing, do you have any evidence?"

Thinking of how he openly threatened the prisoner.

Jiang Ci'an gritted his teeth and looked downcast.

Isolated and helpless, at a loss.

But then Shen Changle spoke clearly:

"I believe him."

He looked back at her.

While I am relieved, I am also worried.

He knew that she would definitely believe him!

But I'm afraid her belief is useless.

The court must believe it...