The princess is above: the power minister's palm favor

Hearing this, Li Huang almost cried because of their stupidity.

She never expected that Li Chuchu would have a chance to escape after reaching this point.

Now the city is full of her wanted warrants, if she doesn't have some disguise skills, she might not even be able to get out of the city gate.

"Go away, go back and wash your neck and wait, this matter will definitely not be of good fruit to you."

Mo Jingzhan raised his hand and dismissed the person, which became more and more annoying.

With a mournful face, the jailer retreated tremblingly.

In this matter, they are indeed guilty of dereliction of duty.

After the jailer left, Li Huang looked at Mo Jingzhan: "It seems that there is indeed a common interest between the Pingyang Hou Mansion and the Luo family."

Otherwise, the Marquis of Pingyang's mansion is already like this, and they still want to get Li Chuchu out, and for this reason, they are willing to sacrifice a concubine daughter.

At this time, Mo Jingzhan narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said, "Does your Highness feel that the people behind the scenes seem to be particularly fond of the mother and daughter of the Luo family?"

Li Chuchu wanted to marry Gu Chenzhou, so that person healed Gu Chenzhou's legs and face. Li Chuchu was put in prison, and he did not hesitate to persuade Pingyanghou to sacrifice one of his concubine daughters to escape her golden cicada. Isn't it Li Chuchu's real father?

and many more!

dear father?

Following the train of thought he gave, Li Huang obviously also thought of this level, and then his eyes widened.

"You mean, that Imperial Physician Feng is in the capital?"

This idea is really exciting.

Mo Jingzhan held her hand: "If you find the doctor who treats Gu Chenzhou's injuries, you will be able to find Doctor Feng."

He can almost be sure that their people will never be able to find this person when they go to the place of household registration of Imperial Physician Feng to search for this person.

"You mean, that mysterious doctor is probably the same person as Doctor Feng?"

This idea is indeed somewhat surprising.

But it's not unreasonable to think about it. After all, the rumored doctor Feng's medical skills are second to none in the entire imperial hospital. Normal.

Moreover, that imperial physician was also good at poisoning.

This is very interesting.

Is he from Baiyue or from Dayuan?
"This matter will definitely be thoroughly investigated by people," she said, looking down at the claw that took advantage of her, "Have you grasped enough?"

Mo Jingzhan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, as if he wasn't the one who took advantage of the opportunity just now.

Li Huang resisted the urge to roll her eyes, thinking that this person really pretended to be like that.

On the other side, after Li Chuchu successfully escaped from the prison in Dali Temple, she followed the instructions and went to a remote ruined temple in the west of the city. She took off the jailer's clothes and put them on. Good clean clothes, and then set fire to the jailer's clothes.

After doing this, she looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was following her, she left the ruined temple and entered a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

Although the room was simple, it was clearly cleaned carefully, clean and tidy. There were some side dishes on the table, hot rice, and a brand new tea set. Even the tea was still warm.

As soon as Li Chuchu sat down, he started to gobble it up.

These days in the prison, she only had big white steamed buns for each meal, which made her want to vomit.

Just as she was devoting herself to eating, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

The ghost-faced man looked at her condescendingly: "How can you say that you have been a royal princess for more than ten years, why is this manner so different from that of the eldest princess?"

As soon as the other party mentioned Li Huang, Li Chuchu quit immediately.

She threw her chopsticks on the table, stood up, and looked at the other person with fire: "You don't mention her to me here, if you didn't let me touch her, she would have died eight hundred times! "

Now, the other party is sitting in her eldest princess's mansion in a good manner, eating and drinking hot food, pity her in such a mess!

"It's for your own good that I don't let you touch her." The ghost-faced man sat down in front of her, "Don't even think about it, is Mo Jingzhan so easy to deal with?"

The imperial court dispatched so many people and horses but failed to find him, and the sea arrest papers were plastered all over the streets and alleys of Dayuan. As a result, he came to the capital a long time ago, and lived in the eldest princess mansion in a grand manner.

Whether it is mental ability or perseverance, this person is extraordinary.

Make him anxious, the God of War of the Three Continents is not a vegetarian.

And now, he has no way to deal with the Three Continents God of War.

Li Chuchu mocked: "At the end of the day, I can only blame you for being useless. You can't even deal with a rebel son."

"You don't have to use any aggressive methods against me. I will never attack those two people lightly until I am sure enough. If you want revenge, you have to use your own brain." The man's slender fingers held He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, "But I have to remind you, if you are caught again, I will not save you again."

If he hadn't made a deal with someone first, it would be impossible for him to find a woman with such a stupid brain to cooperate with.

Li Chuchu was so angry that she was dying: "Then what do you want me to do now? Just hide in such a crappy place for the rest of my life?"

"I will find a way to send you out of the city and change your identity again. If you stay in the capital, you will only die."

The ghost-masked man said lightly.

Li Chuchu is not reconciled, why should she have to lose his family, and that bitch Li Huang can marry someone happily?

"If I don't leave, I will make it impossible for Mo Jingzhan to marry Li Huang!"

The ghost-faced man thought she was crazy, and looked at her like a monster.

But when he saw the madness in Li Chuchu's eyes, he fell silent.

Coincidentally, he didn't want Mo Jingzhan to marry Li Huang either.

If she can do it, why should he stop her?

At night, just as Li Huang fell asleep, the long-lost dream about the previous life opened up again.

In March of Yangchun, the capital of Dayuan was already scorching hot.

Amidst the joy, Li Huang wore a red hijab, supported by Xi Po, and slowly stepped out of the threshold.

That bright and lively boy, wearing a bright red wedding dress, walked towards her gracefully.

He took the red silk rope and slowly led her out of the house.

The people watching the excitement on the street stood from the street to the end of the street. With the sound of knocking, Li Huang was helped into the wedding sedan chair.

However, at the moment when she bent down and was about to enter the sedan chair, a cold and bone-chilling long sword pierced her heart directly from her back.

She turned her head in disbelief to look at the boy holding the long sword, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"why?"

She didn't understand how that young man who had her eyes all over him suddenly attacked her.

Hearing her question, the young man sneered: "You father and daughter are really hypocritical. You gave me such a marriage and tried to make me forget to avenge my father's death?"