After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 602
An hour later, the courtier retreated.

Ling Qi didn't plan to stay in the palace for a long time, but took a carriage and went straight back to Su Wang's mansion.

I don't know what Ling Yan will do. What is important now is to hurry up and pry something out of Jiang Muchen's mouth.

"Have you not delivered food since last night?" Ling Qi asked while walking towards the dungeon.

"Never," Jiang Luo followed closely, "I only fed some water."

Ling Qi told him last night that the interrogation will not be held for the time being, so they will not execute the sentence.

Leaving aside the prince's attitude and knowing Jiang Muchen's son's temper, he even chose a relatively good cell.

"How is he?"

Jiang Luo: "So far, it looks pretty good."

Ling Qi raised his eyebrows, seeing that he was about to enter the dungeon, straightened his clothes, and turned to look at him, "What do you mean it's not bad?"

Jiang Luo was ashamed, and told the details of what happened in the dungeon last night.

"Mr. Jiang went to the dungeon and said that the place near the exit was too noisy and the innermost room was too humid, so he insisted on living in the middle cell, and asked someone to change the rusty lock..."

Ling Qi's voice was a little higher, "If he asks you to change it, you can change it?"

"No, this subordinate thought Mr. Jiang was good at martial arts, and it would be bad if the lock was opened, so he changed it."

"Oh, he is quite self-conscious, he really takes the dungeon as his home."

Ling Qi snorted softly, glanced sideways at Jiang Luo, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and walked down the steps, "If you're worried that he can escape with his high martial arts skills, then pick out his tendons and hamstrings first. Wings fly out!"

Jiang Luo heard the words and quickly followed.

There are quite a few people in the dungeon, most of them are assassins or spies sent by various families. Those who can ask questions are kept, and those who can't ask questions don't take up space. Food.

There are also a lot of torture instruments inside, and there is a person in charge of execution. This person has been a doctor before, and he knows where to focus his efforts.

Jiang Muchen's cell was in the center of the entire dungeon as he wished.

When Ling Qi arrived, he was sitting on a low bench, staring at the candles on the wall in a daze.

Hearing the movement at the door, when he turned around and saw someone, he pursed his lips, "My lord, are you here?"

Even though he was locked in the prison, he didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was here to inspect.

Ling Qi raised his chin, signaled Jiang Luo to open the cell door, and walked in.

He was still holding the dagger in his hand, glowing coldly.

Jiang Muchen glanced at it, then looked away, and turned to look at Ling Qi, "Is the lord planning to kill me directly?"

"What do you think?"

Ling Qi approached him step by step, and he didn't dodge or dodge. Ling Qi didn't stop until the distance between the two was less than a foot.

"I have released the news that you were arrested. Guess whether the prince will come to rescue you."

Jiang Muchen simply shook his head, "No."

"Why?"

"I'm just a businessman. I don't have an official position or a job. Why bother the prince?" Jiang Muchen laughed at himself mercilessly, "That's where the pawns were sacrificed. After all, it's just a few stinky money."

Ling Qi stared at him non-stop, "Qian can do a lot in this world."

"My lord, there are many rich people in this world, isn't Jiang Mingyuan one of them?"

"You are still dissatisfied?" Ling Qi asked, a little surprised, "I haven't said anything yet."

Jiang Muchen nodded, "Then please tell me, my lord."

(End of this chapter)