Wei An looked very excited when he saw Mo'er coming out: "Miss Mo'er, please help me beg your Majesty for mercy. My wife is a weak woman with no strength. Please let her go!" They were all. Who knows how many days a person with his neck buried in the earth can live? He really can't just watch his old wife suffer in the sky prison.
Mo'er saluted Wei An and didn't know what to say to the haggard Wei An.
In the past, Mo'er had seen this veteran in the corner several times. Even though he was old and had silver hair and beard, he was in good health and his eyes were always bright because of fighting on the battlefield. God, my waist is so straight. Even when I am bowing, my back is straight.
But at this moment, Wei An seemed to suddenly reveal the bleak appearance that only a country farmer of his age had in one night. His face was full of ravines, his eyes were confused, he looked old, and his waist seemed to be hunched over.
Mo'er gently shook his head at Wei An: "Your Majesty has been thinking too much recently, General, please come back!"
After hearing Mo'er's words, Wei An felt extremely sad and shouted towards the door of the royal study: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please see me!"
Seeing Wei An making a fuss in the palace regardless of his image, Mo'er and Miss Si Bin hurriedly stopped him.
The female official Si Bin was very confused: when General Wei brought his daughter into the palace last time, he did not make such a fuss, but stopped in the imperial garden. It seems that he still values his wife more in his heart.
Just as General Wei was shouting, the Queen's voice finally came from the royal study: "Let him in!"
Mo'er quickly let go and pressed her cracked ribs, which seemed to have cracked again just now.
General Wei talked with the empress for a long time. The female officials outside the door have all dozed off twice, and no one has come out yet.
When Wei An finally came out, the female officer discovered that his official robe and hair crown were missing.
At this time, Wei An, who had disheveled hair, only had his snow-white undershirt and a pair of official boots that he originally wore on his feet, looking like a prisoner.
Then the empress' clear voice came from the room: "Take him to the prison!"
The female officer was stunned: What do these mean?
In the prison, Li Zhi's pipa bone had been penetrated, and two iron chains nailed her to the wall.
Because of her silence, the interrogators were afraid that she would bite her tongue and kill herself, so they sewn her mouth shut.
Seeing that there was no one around, Li Zhi was now trying to remove the sutures on her mouth with her weak hands, but she tried many times without success, and some parts of her lips had been torn apart by her.
Li Zhi's original majestic and beautiful appearance was completely gone, leaving only a scarred body and a bloody face.
When Wei An entered the sky jail, he ran straight towards the cell where Li Zhi was. Wei An stood at the door of Li Zhi's old door. Looking at Li Zhi who looked like an old woman inside, he left two lines of tears: "Madam, you are suffering. Got it!"
When Li Zhi saw Wei An, she wanted to scream. The clinker's own mouth was sewn shut. In desperation, he made many cuts on his mouth. Some parts were even completely opened, and blood flowed down his chin. flowed down.
Upon seeing this, Wei An hurriedly pulled over the Yamen servant who was walking slowly behind, grabbed the key, opened the cell door, and rushed in.
It's really like a tiger falling in peace. In the past, when I met General Wei, these little shrimps could not run faster than rabbits, but now no one is waiting for him attentively.
Wei An first held Li Zhi's chin to prevent her from hurting herself again, and then carefully held Li Zhi in his arms with her bones locked.
At this time, Wei An smelled a familiar fragrance from his arms.
It was exactly the same smell as when Li Zhi first climbed into his bed decades ago. This smell had never changed in decades.
At first, Guardsman thought it was the smell of powder.
Later, Wei An thought it was body fragrance.
But here, in this prison filled with filth, he could still smell the scent of his wife, not weak at all, not strong at all.
It's like at the turn of spring and summer, wandering in the forest and suddenly smelling the scent of pine mixed with the fragrance of flowers.
Guardforce will never know that this is pheromones. This is actually the smell of people. It is the smell condensed from your life, your sweat, your clothes, and everything about you.
On the other side, he took a small dagger from the Yamen servant and gently opened the line on Li Zhi's mouth: "Madam, I'm here to take you away."
Li Zhi looked at Wei An, her lips were swollen and weak, and she slapped her mouth several times. Li Zhi squeezed out a sentence from her dry throat: "Where to go!" Where else could she go now but to hell?
Wei An touched Li Zhi's hair tenderly: "Madam, Your Majesty has forgiven us. She allowed me to take you to guard the imperial mausoleum. There will be many people protecting you there, and we will be safe." The more Wei An said, the more relaxed he became. It seemed like he was going to laugh out loud.
Li Zhi was very surprised when he heard this: Isn't this imprisonment?
Only then did Li Zhi see Wei An's attire: "Where is your official uniform?"
Wei An replied with a relaxed expression: "Take it off. Your Majesty has someone better to wear it. I won't go anywhere from now on. We will live a good life in the imperial mausoleum."
Li Zhi was furious when he heard this: This military power was what saved his life. He actually used the military power to give himself a chance to survive. In the future, he would have to live with him under the supervision of others.
Thinking of this, Li Zhi wanted to die with Wei An: "Are you crazy? Do you know what I did? Everything is fake!" Including herself!
Li Zhi's movement moved the chain, causing her shoulder blade to bleed again, but she still refused to give up and wanted to hit Wei An.
Unexpectedly, Wei An hugged Li Zhi, put his chin on her head, and covered her bleeding mouth: "I owe you a lot for so many years, and now I just want to spend the rest of my life with you. Madam, please accompany me!"
Li Zhi looked at Wei An and sneered: "Do you know what I have done?"
Wei An gently stroked Li Zhi's hair: "Ma'am, are you talking about your martial arts being better than mine, or are you trying to say that He'er is not my biological child?"
Li Zhi showed an expression that a secret guard should never have. She looked at Wei An in surprise and asked, "You actually know!"
Wei An smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry for my wife, but I have been hiding something from my wife. When I was young, I injured my body. The doctor diagnosed that although my life is fine, I can't have any children in this life. Moreover, my husband has already been pregnant for a long time." I found that my wife’s martial arts skills are better than those of being a husband, but I don’t know when she will be free to give me some tips on how to be a husband.”
Li Zhi was a little confused: "Since you know the child is not yours, why are you treating us so well?"
Wei An touched Li Zhi's gray hair with pity: "As long as the wife brings it to my husband, I like it."
