After being married off by my younger sister, I took care of the sickly prince

"Let's go! Welcome the immortals into the city!"

The sound spread out layer by layer, like a stone falling into the lake, creating ripples in the palace.

Soon, the entire palace and even the entire Phoenix City knew that people from the Qingyun Sect had come to the capital of the Qifeng Kingdom.

The streets and alleys were filled with people who wanted to see the immortal with their own eyes.

How can Jiang Yun be missing from such a lively scene?

Since receiving the news, Jiang Yun has quietly given Zhufeng some instructions.

After receiving the order, Zhufeng left the Chong'an Palace and headed deep into the streets where all kinds of people gathered.

Jiang Yun pushed Fu Xuanyu into the carriage.

In the carriage, Fu Xuanyu asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Ayun, where are we going?"

Jiang Yun opened her red lips slightly and said, "The people from Qingyun Sect are here, let's go join in the fun."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xuanyu smiled helplessly.

Jiang Yun leisurely picked up a piece of dessert and handed it to Fu Xuanyu, "Ayu, I have arranged a good show today~"

Fu Xuanyu blinked, then smiled and said, "Then I will definitely enjoy it today."

Jiang Yun and Fu Xuanyu came to the back door of Chong'an Furniture Museum.

Feng Yuan had received the news long ago and had been waiting outside the door.

Seeing the familiar carriage, he trotted forward to greet it, "Your Majesty, Princess, please come in~"

Jiang Yun pushed Fu Xuanyu forward and went straight to the second floor.

Feng Yuan asked people to park the carriage in the backyard before going to the second floor.

When the second floor was originally designed, several rooms were specially reserved.

The room they entered today had windows specially installed near the street. Now, by opening the windows, they could clearly see the people on the street below.

Fu Xuanyu glanced down through the window and couldn't help feeling curious.

This is a corner. Although you can see people from Qingyun Sect passing by here, you can't see them for too long.

Compared to here, the people from Qingyun Sect stayed longer on the main street near Jishidiang.

However, Ayun said in advance that a good show was arranged, which means this is the best place to watch the show.

Fu Xuanyu held the tea and stared at the street carefully.

At the same time, in the woodshed on the first floor of Yihong Courtyard.

Fang Ruoliu curled up in the corner, with messy hair, tattered clothes, and staring at the firewood scattered on the ground with dull eyes.

Her exposed skin was covered with bruises and purple marks, and there was a slap mark on her cheek, which had subsided but was still faint.

If this situation happened a few months ago, she would never have dreamed of such a scene even if she had a nightmare.

But now, she is actually experiencing it.

Fang Ruoliu cried, made a fuss, cursed, and begged, but in Yihongyuan, none of her methods worked.

Here, she can only be a prostitute of the lowest kind. No matter who wants her, she must happily serve that person.

Otherwise, she would be severely beaten...

If she had known that escaping from the cell would lead to such a situation, she would have stayed in prison no matter what!

But it was too late to say anything now. She no longer expected to be able to leave. She only hoped that the guests would spare her because she was covered in injuries.

While she was in a daze, she suddenly heard the sound of chains shaking outside the door, followed by a voice shouting in the distance.

"Xiao Wang, hurry up! People from the Qingyun Sect have come to Phoenix City. Let's go upstairs and watch the fun. Leave her alone for now!"

Then the sound of footsteps fading away was heard outside the door.

Fang Ruoliu looked towards the door and murmured, "Qing, Yun, Zong, my Zhu'er is back?"

A surge of power suddenly burst out from her body.

He stood up from the corner, staggered to the door, and pulled it hard.

Maybe I was lucky today, the door opened as soon as I pulled it...

Fang Ruoliu's heart was pounding. She looked at the chain on the door, and the lock was actually open.

It must be the guy named Xiao Wang who opened the door and forgot to lock it again.

She opened the door nervously and carefully, tiptoed out, and then locked the door again.

Fang Ruoliu looked around and found that the Yihong Courtyard, which was usually heavily guarded, was now deserted.

Maybe everyone went upstairs to see the immortal from Qingyun Sect. Thinking of this, she felt that her Zhu'er was really her lucky star.

As soon as it appeared, it brought her life.

Fang Ruoliu ran quickly towards the corner gate of Yihongyuan.

Only that door was closest to her.

There was only that door. If she ran out, she would reach a small alley with walls on both sides. No one would meet her and send her back to Yihongyuan.

All she could hear was the sound of the wind, and she could even hear footsteps chasing her from behind.

Fang Ruoliu didn't dare to stop, didn't dare to look back, she could only run faster and faster...

Until she opened the door to the light.

At that moment, she felt that everything was so beautiful.

Until a roar came from behind: "Come back! Don't run!!"

Fang Ruoliu's heart trembled, and she ran out quickly, not even bothering to close the corner door.

She kept running and running until she ran out of the alley and bumped into a group of people.

"Guard and escort!!"

The streets suddenly became chaotic.

Even Fu Xuanyu, who was sitting on the second floor of the furniture store, stared at the situation below with a nervous look on his face.

Until someone shouted, "Don't be afraid, it's just a wounded woman!"

The chaos slowly stopped.

After a moment of daze, Fang Ruoliu realized that she had run to the street. She felt the dazzling sunlight and looked at the crowd around her. Suddenly, her legs felt weak and she collapsed to the ground.

A powerful voice shouted from right in front of her, "Who are you?! How dare you disturb the Holy Emperor?!"

Fang Ruoliu looked up and saw Fu Ming in a bright yellow dragon robe and an old man in a white robe sitting on the Luan shelf.

She thought of the conversation outside the woodshed, and her eyes lit up in an instant.

She didn't bother to salute, but quickly looked at the group of people. She didn't stop until she saw Jiang Zhu following Luan Jia.

Fang Ruoliu shouted directly to the back: "Zhu'er, it's me, please save me! I'm almost being tortured to death by them!!"

Zhu'er?

Here, only Jiang Zhu's name contains the pronunciation "Zhu".

Hong Yan, Lu Yan, and Lan Wushuang all looked at Jiang Zhu.

Jiang Zhu looked at the ragged and scarred woman in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In fact, she recognized Fang Ruoliu the moment she appeared.

But Fang Ruoliu's current appearance is really too undignified...

If she recognized Fang Ruoliu at this moment, how would she be able to stand in front of the world in the future?

Jiang Zhu looked at Fang Ruoliu angrily, "How dare you! My mother died in the dungeon of Shuntian Prefecture a long time ago!"