C306 (1/2)

”All the food on this floor is taken care of by this little person, but in the corridor, there will be Death Soldiers who are in charge of duty and in charge of security. If nothing unexpected happens, basically no one will come to the lower class, Princess An Xin will be at ease. ” The Prison Guard stood at the entrance of the cell and smiled as he bent over to answer Chu Yunge.

”That's good then. You can leave. I'm going to eat.” Chu Yunge sat gracefully on the porcelain block, maintaining her previous posture. With one hand on the table and the other on her knee, she looked at the prison warden with calm and dignity, before gesturing for him to step down.

The prison warden quickly bowed towards Chu Yunge, bent down, and opened the cell door, walking out.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to re-lock the lock on the cell door.

The prison was silent again as the sound of footsteps echoed from outside the corridor.

Chu Yunge sat in a solemn posture all the way until she could no longer hear the footsteps outside. Only then did she stop her upright position, her back had been straightened for a long time, causing her small waist to ache.

She quickly bent down and got up from the porcelain block. She ran to the table and did some squats, which made her feel better.

After stretching her body, Chu Yunge sat back down on the chair, picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the wooden plate and was about to eat, but when she saw the meat on the plate and the pitiful Chinese cabbages, she lost her appetite.

When she had transmigrated to this world, where had she ever eaten such a horrible and tasteless dish?

Even back when she had wandered the world with Gong Shaoyang, she had still been able to catch a few wild pheasants to eat.

How could he be locked up like this and eat the food that the nobles usually used to feed their dogs?

As a glutton who loved to eat good food, she really couldn't eat these two dishes on the plate.

In his mind, he subconsciously recalled what the jailer had said earlier. The princesses that were imprisoned here were all eating salted vegetables, and they would never be able to eat a single bit of meat.

What was worse was that the princes and princes imprisoned in the highest level of the Sherita region were actually eating the food from the slop pail. They had been unable to change clothes or take a bath for many years; they were no different from pigs raised in a pigsty!

No matter what, those princes and princes who were imprisoned in the Sherry King's manor were all born into royal families, so they had to live a luxurious and luxurious life. Not to mention suffering, even if they ate less, the people in the palace would feel as if the sky had fallen.

They had always been delicate and precious, but now they were facing a calamity. If they were locked up in this dark sariras, let alone extravagant food, even taking a bath was an extravagant request. It would be strange if they weren't crazy.

Not to mention the fact that princes like them would go crazy, if any normal person was locked up in a place like this, they would only be able to see the four corners of the sky through the window and would never be able to take a step out.

Thinking about the miserable state these people were in, Chu Yunge felt even less like eating.

Hearing the prison warden's tone, the crippled Crown Prince Baili Cang was imprisoned to the highest level of the sariras, which was the seventh level.

According to the current structure of the pagoda, each floor would have two flights of stairs connected to the next level, constructed on the north and south sides respectively.

But the problem was to find those two staircases, which would not be easy in the guard's heavy tower.

After all, the soldiers who were in charge of patrolling here were all Death Soldiers that had been transferred from the inner palace. Their martial arts were much stronger than hers. She had been searched, and the protective silver needles and itch powder on her body had been given to Feng Yi in advance to prevent them from being taken away.

I don't have anything on me that I can use right now.

It wasn't a small problem how to avoid the guards and make it to the seventh floor.

Chu Yunge thought seriously, she raised a hand to stroke her chin and fell into deep thought.

She should be on the third floor by now. If she wanted to go up to the seventh floor, she would need to go up at least three flights of stairs.

Unless it was certain that the jailer would only come to her cell at a fixed time, he would be frightened and announce the fact that he had a whim and suddenly wanted to talk to her and run over, only to discover that he was not in his cell.

How could he find the stairs, avoid the guards, and reach the seventh floor within a short period of time without alerting anyone?

This was simply a difficult problem, almost as if he had ascended into the heavens.

No matter if the crippled Crown Prince Baili Cang was crazy or not, she had to at least take a look before he could make a decision.

If he was truly crazy, he could only blame his bad luck. He had to think of another way to find the map.

But what if Baili Cang was the one who was playing the fool?

In order to protect himself, he had to act crazy and live like a fool. Only then would he be able to prevent Baili Lan from killing him.

If she did not personally confirm it, and the prison warden gave up with just a few words, wouldn't her efforts in entering State Supervisor Temple have been for nothing?