Gu Nuoer's heart skipped a beat, as if she had suddenly realized.

She turned her head to look at Ling Qingge, and asked in a low voice, "Is that what you mean by Jin?"

Ling Qingge was in a hurry to express something, but she couldn't speak clearly. In the end, she had another seizure and convulsions.

Gu Nuo'er could only order Liu Liu to send her back in a hurry.

Then, she looked at Jin Nu: "Can you take me into the dungeon secretly? If you can sneak out, I believe, you must know how to hide."

She was going to investigate thoroughly what this group of gold slaves were doing.

Could it be the dead soldiers raised by Yunlinzhou?

Jin Nu hesitated for a moment, his face turned pale: "But Your Royal Highness, if His Highness the Crown Prince finds out, my servant..."

"I will protect your life." Gu Nuoer said decisively.

In the end, the little court lady took Gu Nuoer to the dungeon.

Behind the dungeon of the East Palace, in the depths of Tongyu Garden, was originally an abandoned peach grove.

It is now a hiding place at the exit of the dungeon.

Gu Nuoer bent down after her and entered a narrow stone path.

Soon, the field of vision gradually widened, but Gu Nuo'er smelled an indescribable stench.

The long dark prison and the bloodstains on the ground are all shocking.

The maid was very cautious, she leaned against the corner and looked down the road at the bottom of the prison.

There was a small boxy table, and three guards were drinking tea and chatting together.

I don't know what to say, I can't stop laughing.

The palace maid whispered to Gu Nuoer: "The guards here change shifts every half an hour, and the servants ran out while they were changing positions."

Sure enough, after a while, the three guards stood up talking and laughing, and left towards the door.

The maid hurriedly took Gu Nuo'er and walked over.

Gu Nuoer saw a scene that shocked her.

One by one, women in court ladies' clothes were locked in cages like animals.

The total number of detainees in the three cells is more than 30 people.

The smell in the air was really bad.

They were like half-dead zombies, leaning against the wall motionless.

The maid whispered: "Are you all right? The steward didn't hit you because of me, did he?"

The maids woke up as if from a dream when they heard the voice.

They threw themselves in front of the wooden fence, all shocked—

"You can come back alive? You were not killed?"

Their voices were too loud, and the maid quickly hissed: "Don't spread the word, it was Her Royal Highness who saved me."

Gu Nuoer hesitated for a moment: "Will you open the door of the prison? Let them out."

The palace maid nodded: "The servants' association."

She had just reached out to touch the chain.

There was a court lady who yelled loudly towards the door of the cell: "Come quickly! They are going to escape!"

The little maid who opened the lock was startled: "Don't shout, we are here to save you, don't shout!"

However, the more she spoke, the louder the other party's voice became.

In just a few moments, a group of guards rushed in.

The little maid immediately hid behind Gu Nuoer, crying in fright: "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

The fat **** who had just been scolded by Gu Nuoer walked over quickly.

He snorted, and his face was full of impoliteness.

"You didn't run away even though you were alive, and you actually wanted to come back and kill the rest of the people."

After finishing speaking, the fat **** cupped his hands: "Your Highness, why did you come here, this place is dirty, your jade feet shouldn't be here."

Gu Nuoer said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and let me go."

When the fat **** saw her just now, he was as frightened as a mouse seeing a cat.

However, this time, there were only two hehes with a half-smile.

"His Royal Highness, please forgive me for being so difficult to obey."

As soon as he finished speaking, the **** shouted from the door: "His Royal Highness is here!"

The guards consciously stood on both sides, Yun Linzhou probably came in a hurry, he was still wearing the prince's court clothes.

The purple gold jade crown, the prestige of the prince.

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Author's words:

The recently written plot has entered the final ups and downs of Nuoer's book, so I see that some readers can't accept it, but I have already listed the outline, and the previous plots have also paved the way. Now if I give up this link and don't write , is a pity for me. Because Nuoer and Siming have to go through this ups and downs and deal with the big villain, so that they can truly live together sweetly and happily. Readers who can’t accept it, you can watch the previous sweet plot for a while, and please rest assured that no matter what plot I write, I will take it seriously, and it will not be unfinished or perfunctory.