Yang Wei widened his eyes: "That's her!"

I saw Loulan's brown eyes red, tears couldn't help but burst out, and even her tall body was trembling slightly, and her emotions were fluctuating violently.

When Zhou Jian saw her like this, he felt a stern and knew it was her. It was such a coincidence. He was looking for a needle in a haystack, but he was met by accident in an action.

If it is staggered, I really don’t know if Loulan can find her sister. Sometimes fate and luck are really hard to tell.

"You, are you?" The woman with a yellow face, named Lou Zhen, looked at Lou Lan's eyes at this moment, and gradually became stunned, staring at her tightly, as if she was a familiar sight.

"Zhen'er, it's me, my sister!" Loulan cried and pulled off the black cloth wrapped around her head, and then rushed up regardless of everything!

Lou Zhenru was struck by lightning, and her mind was blank looking at the familiar woman in front of her. She even thought she was dreaming for a while.

"Zhen'er, where have you been going in the past two years? Why are you here? My sister is so crying when she finds you!"

"Sister, it's you, it's you, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

The two girls were incoherent, hugged their heads and cried bitterly, and were very sad, making them cry when they listened and felt sad. They were born in the chaotic times of the Western Regions, and many things were not something they could decide. This was probably the greatest sorrow.

Zhou Jian did not stop him, but retreated several meters with Yang Wei, giving the two space. Two years of life and death, and he had to cry when he first met.

Taking advantage of this time, he roughly looked at the dungeon. It should have existed here for many years. Except for the strict defense outside, there should be no jailer inside.

There are even many concaves on both sides of the passage, with dried food remaining.

Seeing this, Zhou Jian and Yang Wei couldn't help but look at each other, and Yang Wei said, "Your Majesty, does this guy Kubijin raise the people in the dungeon by raising pigs?"

"Looking at the residual food in this groove, there should be many people who are detained in the dungeon." Zhou Jian frowned.

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, why don't we go down and have a look first?"

"Wait..." Zhou Jian didn't finish his words, and only heard Loulan wipe her tears not far away. After a brief emotional collapse, she cheered up. She knew that she could not delay too much time.

"His Majesty."

Zhou Jian heard the sound and walked over. Seeing that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, the tears were obvious, and comforted him: "If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. Since you have found it, I promise you that you will definitely take the people out."

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty!" Loulan actually kowtowed directly.

Zhou Jian helped him up with one hand, then looked at Lou Zhen, who was at a loss and confused, and spoke as gently as possible: "Who else is imprisoned in this dungeon? Did you say last time that the owner of Silan City is here? Is that Kubijin outside fake?"

Lou Zhen seems to be afraid of strangers.

It was not until Loulan gave her a look that she dared to speak in a low voice. Her face shining under the brazier, like a cat, but it was still quite beautiful.

"A lot of Kurdish elders were also imprisoned, as well as the former big men of Silan City!"

Suddenly, the three of them changed color.

And the next second, Lou Zhen really made a shocking statement: "Kubikin is real, but he is not the real master of Silan City. The real master, and the leader of the Kurds is Kublai Khan!"

Speaking of this, a look of anger appeared in Lou Zhen's eyes and he clenched his fists.

"Who is Kublai Khan?"

"What is the relationship between them?" Zhou Jian asked, his eyes as if they were torched.
Chapter completed!