Ever since Meng Yihuan forcibly confined Si Yunhui within the walls of the Earl Chengen's Mansion, he had been desperately pinning his hopes on Prince Zhao coming to rescue him.
After being beaten a few times on Meng Yihuan’s orders for his incessant cursing, he had finally learned to hold his tongue.
On the third day, as Si Yunhui sat in a wretched state on the floor of the woodshed, he suddenly heard the distinct sound of footsteps in the courtyard. It sounded like more than one or two people.
Chapter 217