After confirming that Jiujiu was a member of the Xuanmen Sect, the Fifth Prince became even more convinced that Jiujiu had evidence of the Regent's plot to usurp the throne.
The Fifth Prince immediately returned to the city to find his trusted aide to discuss how to bring Jiujiu to see the Retired Emperor.
Because she had money on hand, Jiujiu, who had the confidence to spend money, began to spend lavishly. On the way back, she even extravagantly bought a soft, light, and warm cloak for the little monk.
Holding the cloak and eating candied haws, Jiujiu returned home. She did not see the familiar, fragrant room. Instead, she saw Chen Ya, who was as flustered as an ant on a hot pan.
Seeing that Jiujiu had returned, Chen Ya seemed to have found her backbone. She immediately went up to Jiujiu and said, "Miss, you're back."
Seeing the panic on Chen Ya's face, Jiujiu's eyebrows twitched. She instantly felt that something bad had happened.
Jiujiu placed the cloak in her hand on the table. She looked at Chen Ya and asked, "Where's the little monk?"
Chen Ya's originally ugly expression became even uglier. She avoided Jiujiu's gaze, not daring to look at her. After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth under Jiujiu's gaze. "The little monk, he's gone?"
"Gone?" Jiujiu's eyebrows twitched fiercely. She looked at Chen Ya with a fiercer gaze. "What do you mean he's gone? Where did he go? "
Chen Ya lowered her eyelids and said softly, "This morning, after you left, he went out. I saw him carrying a basket as usual, so I thought he went out to buy groceries. I didn't pay attention, but he hasn't come back since he went out. Moreover, I searched the places he often goes, but I didn't see him. I think he's gone."
Under Jiujiu's increasingly cold gaze, Chen Ya's body couldn't help but tremble.
She knew how important the little monk was to Jiujiu. Because she knew how important the little monk was to Jiujiu, she felt very guilty when she said that the little monk was missing.
Jiujiu, who had received ten thousand taels of gold and had a guarantee for her and the little monk's future life, could not be happy.
Jiujiu's eyes were cold. She looked at Chen Ya as if she was looking at a dead thing. "Hurry up and find him for me. If you can't find him, you don't have to come back."
Chen hurriedly went outside quickly.
After Chen Ya left, Jiujiu called out Little White and rode Little White out.
Little White used a camouflage technique on him and Jiujiu. The two of them quickly jumped onto the roof and followed the scent of the cool breeze.
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The old nun praised Qingfeng as if he was a flower. Now it seemed that there was nothing special about him except for his good-looking face.
He must have used this good-looking face to confuse Jiujiu and take away Jiujiu.
Thinking of Jiujiu who was taken away by Qingfeng, the Regent raised his hand and slapped Qingfeng. He grabbed Qingfeng's hair and lifted him up. Looking at Qingfeng's red and swollen face, he asked, "Where is Jiujiu?"
He spent a lot of manpower and material resources to raise Jiujiu to her current appearance. He hadn't plucked Jiujiu yet, but Qingfeng took her away. He really didn't know what was good for him.
Today, Qingfeng went out to buy vegetables as usual. As soon as he arrived at the market, he was surrounded by a group of people in soldier's clothes. When he came to his senses, he was caught and brought here.
As soon as he arrived here, he was indiscriminately beaten and forced to kneel on the ground. At this moment, the other party grabbed his hair and asked him where Jiujiu was.
Qingfeng instinctively thought that the other party was here to make trouble for Jiujiu.
There were thousands of ideas in Qingfeng's mind, but none of them was to betray Jiujiu.
Qingfeng looked at the Regent's old and fierce face and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. I don't know Jiujiu."
"You don't know her?"
The Regent raised his eyebrows and slapped him again.
He didn't stop until Qingfeng's handsome face couldn't be recognized.
Prince Regent threw Qing Feng to the ground as if he was throwing garbage, and then he lifted his foot and kicked Qing Feng's leg. After hearing two crisp sounds of bones breaking, Prince Regent lifted his foot. Seeing Qing Feng gritting his teeth and not saying a word even though he was sweating because of the pain, Prince Regent snorted and said, "You're so stubborn. Take him to the secret prison and torture him."
He wanted to see whether it was Qingfeng who was stubborn or the punishment in the secret prison that was more severe.
As soon as Qingfeng was sent to the secret prison, Jiujiu followed him in.
After Jiujiu drugged everyone in the secret prison with incense, she walked toward Qingfeng step by step.
Her Qingfeng.
Before she left, Qing Feng was still smiling gently. Now, he was covered in blood and stains and was being hung on a rack.
Qingfeng's cheeks were swollen and couldn't be recognized at all. His hands were clamped on bamboo sticks, and his beautiful knuckles were swollen like small sausages.
As for Qing Feng's legs, they were twisted at a strange angle.
Jiujiu's tears fell instantly. Jiujiu raised her hand and touched Qingfeng's cheek. Seeing Qingfeng sweating because of the pain, Jiujiu felt like her heart was being cut by a knife.
Jiujiu raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said in a choked voice, "Qingfeng, wake up, Qingfeng."
Qingfeng opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Jiujiu in front of him, his first reaction was to say to Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, go. Someone wants to catch you."
Jiujiu helped Qingfeng untie the rope and let him down. She said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take you home."
Qingfeng shook his head and said to Jiujiu, "Don't worry about me. Go. Get out of here."
"I'll take you home."
Jiujiu's hands moved faster and faster. She untied the rope for Qingfeng and said softly, "It's okay. It'll be okay."
Jiujiu bent over and carried Qingfeng on her back.
Qingfeng wanted to struggle, but he was afraid that he would fall to the ground with Jiujiu if he struggled. So Qingfeng could only repeat in Jiujiu's ear, "Jiujiu, don't worry about me. Go."
Jiujiu raised her hand to wipe her tears. She struggled to move out and said, "I won't put you down. Let's go home together. When you recover, we'll get married, okay?"
Hearing Jiujiu's words, Qingfeng's eyes were wet. His lips moved, but in the end, he said, "I'm already a useless man. I don't deserve you. Don't worry about me."
"Qingfeng, you're so good. How can you not deserve me? Be good. Don't make trouble. Let's go home."
Jiujiu put Qingfeng on Little White's back and rode on Little White. The two of them and one of Little White quickly walked toward the house.
When Qingfeng was put on Little White by Jiujiu, he passed out because of the pain. When he woke up again, he was already in the house.
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