The lonely smoke rises straight up and the signal is emitted.

Quan Shenglan led his troops on the Jinling Road at the Xu time, headed straight to the West Gate, and responded to the army. He led the Bai Ge to transfer the Women's Guards to the prison with five hundred people, and attacked the prison. There was a woman who was pushed to a dead end step by step because of her similar appearance. No matter what she said, she would fight to save her.

Quan Shenglan held the last hope and brought the most elite female guards, like a demon recovering from hell, killing people when they saw people, killing ghosts when they saw ghosts, killing people from Daliang, and killing them out of the bloody path made of corpses, but he felt worried in his heart: "You Nuan, wait a moment, wait a moment!"

Deep in the prison, on the iron chain rack, her beautiful face was stained with blood. It was hard to see her original appearance. The blood was sprinkled with thin clothes, and the white middle clothes were stained with blood, with a faint breath, floating like leaves.

"Miss, Miss..." He was so angry that Ernuan was still alive. Every bone and every inch of his skin felt as painful as being burned by fire. It was really painful. This was even more severe than when she was strangled to death.

In the blur, a familiar call came from afar.

"Er Nuan!"

Under all kinds of torture, Er Nuan's body's tolerable pain finally exceeded the limit, her consciousness became numb, her thinking began to float, and the blood on the ground was like bright and charming flowers, blooming gorgeously...

"Er Nuan?!"

Where is the sound coming? Who is calling her?

In a trance, I forgot for a moment, what year is this evening?

She seemed to see the bustling streets of the capital. It happened to be early spring, and the sky was full of pink. Under the peach blossom trees, the boy in black stood with his hands behind his back and looked at her with a smile: "They said, your name is Feifei?"

"I wonder what the young master is doing?"

"You are so beautiful, I was extremely happy to see you!"

"...You disciple!"

"I like you, I told you, why did you become a disciple? If I don't say you, how can you know that I like you!"

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"

"Don't be upset, can I give you something?"

The boy walked in and took out the golden hairpin that had been hiding behind him, and gently inserted it between her hair: "You are so pretty, I think this hairpin should be very suitable for you!"

She looked at the boy, but she couldn't resist teasing and chuckled softly.

She asked: What is your name?

He replied: Yufeng.

"E Nuan?" In a trance, she seemed to see Quan Shenglan wearing armor coming towards her quickly. She saw the panic in her eyes, "E Nuan! Ernuan!"

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and the bright and beautiful eyes in front of her told her that none of this was a dream: "Miss, you are here!"

"E Nuan, hold on, I'll pick you up." Quan Shenglan whispered. The woman in her arms who smiled very brightly now had her charming facial features twisted in pain, her face was haggard and her delicate body was covered with scars. Quan Shenglan only felt her eyes sore and unbearable, "When we go back, you know, with Song Yanran here, you will definitely be able to survive!"

Er Nuan's dissipated mind slightly recovered, and after a moment of awakening, he returned to reality, but grabbed her hand tightly: "Miss, it's too late. I'm already exhausted. Even if Master Fuling, there will be no more solution!"
Chapter completed!