"Sister Princess, why do you do this?"

Miaoyu suddenly stepped forward, first took off his cloak and put it on the silent Nangong Yue, then protected Nangong Yue behind him and looked at Feng Jiuqing with a sad face.

"I know that my sister is unwilling to be imprisoned by the prince, but she shouldn't have deceived the princess to come here twice."

"The princess is already weak and the dungeon is so cold. Does my sister do this because she doesn't want the princess to get better?"

Nangong Ling walked over with a gloomy face, first took off her cloak and wrapped it around Miaoyu, then turned around, her cold eyes fell on Feng Jiuqing, and she suddenly sneered.

"Different positions?"

Before Feng Jiuqing could speak, Nangong Ling's voice sounded coldly in the cell.

"Feng Jiuqing, you seem to have forgotten that you are the marriage princess who came to Dayan from the Western Region. Since you are married to me, you are my king's person."

"You are my king's person when you are alive, and you are my ghost when you die. What qualifications do you have to discuss positions with me? Disloyalty?"

"Nangong Ling..."

As soon as Feng Jiuqing finished speaking, she suddenly paused, glanced at Nangong Yue, who had her head lowered, and then said to Zizhu, who was as quiet as an icy cicada.

"Send the princess back!"

Zizhu was startled, raised his head and glanced at Nangong Ling cautiously, and stood still without moving.

It was Nangong Ling who gave the order.

"Send the princess back and keep an eye on her. If she appears here again, everyone will be killed with a stick!"

"yes!"

The guards on the side responded in unison.

Zizhu immediately ran over and helped Nangong Yue, who was still silent, towards the exit. From the beginning to the end, Nangong Yue did not speak or look at Feng Jiuqing.

After Nangong Yue's figure disappeared, Feng Jiuqing raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

"Nangong Ling, don't think of yourself as a victim."

Before Nangong Ling could speak, Feng Jiuqing chuckled and continued.

"So what if I'm the princess of Yan from the Western Regions? So what if I'm a spy sent by the Western Regions? After all, I'm from the Western Regions, and I'm collecting information for my country. What's wrong with that?"

"Nangong Ling, do you dare to say that there are no spies sent by Dayan in the Western Regions?"

Nangong Ling pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence!

"Sister is wrong!"

Miaoyu suddenly stepped forward, raised his chin slightly and said.

"Sister should understand the principle of obeying his father at home, obeying his husband when married, and obeying his son after his husband's death. Since my sister has married the prince, she is his person and has nothing to do with the Western Region anymore. Naturally, she puts the prince first in everything and treats him

Disloyalty is betrayal.”

Feng Jiuqing looked at the woman in front of her and smiled suddenly.

“Putting the prince first?

Then Feng Jiuqing asked a question that gives all male compatriots in the 21st century a headache.

"Miss Wanyu, I want to ask you, if one day, the prince and the father who gave birth to you and raised you fell into the river at the same time, and you could only save one, but the other one would definitely die, who would you choose to save?"

"It was time to save the prince!" Miaoyu said without thinking, and then said with tears in his eyes, and even more in a choked voice.

"Yu'er knows that this is unfilial, but the prince has been with Yu'er all his life, and he is Yu'er's husband. Yu'er will naturally put his husband's life first."

Feng Jiuqing was a little dumbfounded.

Although not many people in the 21st century can answer this question, there are very few people who directly abandon their parents and choose to save their significant other.

Seeing Miaoyu shed tears, Nangong Ling's eyes flashed with emotion. She reached out and took Miaoyu into her arms, and looked at Feng Jiuqing with cold eyes.

"So, if it were you, would you choose to save your father?"

Is this the point?

Feng Jiuqing blinked her eyes and slowly raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, "Does the prince have any misunderstanding about me?"

The implication is, do you still need to ask about this?

Who to save? Doesn’t the prince have any idea in his mind?

Does the prince feel that what he has is worthy of the other party abandoning his biological father and choosing to save him?

Nangong Ling's face darkened, she picked up Miaoyu by her waist, turned and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

Looking at the two people walking away, Feng Jiuqing felt that Nangong Ling was really crazy.

In the past, Feng Jiuqing, although capable of being virtuous and virtuous, could only use her to poison Nangong Ling. How could she still save Nangong Ling?

Not to mention that there is a biological father in the river. Even if there is no biological father, not going up to mend the two feet is considered to be the end of benevolence. Can he still be saved?

It's even more impossible for her!

Not to mention that she was ruthless towards Nangong Ling, even if she was, she would not ignore the father who gave birth to her and raised her to save Nangong Ling...

In her last life, no one gave her the opportunity to ask such a stupid question.

But if one day really comes, she won't feel resentful because the other person saved her parents and gave up on her.

How cruel would a person be if he didn't even care about his biological parents.

Just like Miaoyu, Feng Jiuqing always felt that this girl Miaoyu was not that simple.

Feng Xiye raised an army to attack Dayan, and Nangong Ling led his troops there, but she happened to poison Nangong Ling, and Nangong Ling was poisoned. At this time, a disciple from Yaowang Valley suddenly appeared, and happened to save Nangong Ling, and then

, was naturally brought back to the capital by Nangong Ling.

Everything seems reasonable, but it seems too reasonable!

In the next few days, Feng Jiuqing did not see Nangong Yue.

I don't know whether it was because of Nangong Ling's order, or because the truth was too cruel, and the little girl couldn't accept it for a while, or maybe she felt resentful after learning her true identity.

No matter what it was, Feng Jiuqing felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. This feeling did not come from the consciousness of the original owner.

The dungeon returned to its previous quiet state. It was quiet outside and even quieter inside.

The weather, which had been sunny for several days, became cloudy again. The wind and snow blew in through the window, fell on the straw in front of Feng Jiuqing, and quickly melted.

Feng Jiuqing sat on the ground, leaning against the cold wall, quietly raising her eyes and looking outside.

Judging from the situation at the city gate, the people of Dayan hated her for taking shares, and the capable people even wanted to assassinate her in the prison car.

Presumably, the palace was not peaceful either. She didn't know how Nangong Ling calmed down the turmoil. In short, she lived peacefully in the dungeon.

It's a little unreasonable to be calm.

No matter what was going on outside, Feng Jiuqing was only thinking about one thing all day long, and that was how to get out of here.

She thought about getting seriously ill. In this world of ice and snow, it was so easy to get seriously ill. But then she thought, if she was seriously ill and a man like Nangong Ling turned a blind eye, wouldn't she be embarrassed?

Besides, using a serious illness to win a man's sympathy is not her style.

What she wants is to leave Prince Sheng's Mansion and leave Dayan, what kind of princess of the Western Regions, Princess of Dayan. She just wants to be free in the world, with hordes of beautiful men, all the gold, and a trip to ancient times. If she doesn't travel around the world, I'm sorry.

The word "travel".
Chapter completed!