Prince please enthrone

Chapter 737 Prisoner under the order
Which is right and which is wrong has become incomprehensible.

The Empress Dowager sighed deeply.

"Your affairs... from now on, the Ai family will not interfere again, no matter whether you are consistent, or you can't overcome various reasons and have moved on. In the end, you have three wives and four concubines, three thousand beauties in the harem, the Ai family...here Everything will be ignored.”

An Ruhui's expression brightened.

Although his ultimate goal is to hope that the queen mother can accept the fact that he only loves Zhi'er in this life-after all, who doesn't want to get blessings from the closest relatives for themselves and their lovers?But it would be nice to promise not to interfere now.

As long as the empress dowager relaxes, life in the harem will be much easier when Zhi'er comes back.

An Ruhui hit the snake on the stick, and said tentatively: "The ceremony after the seal..."

The empress dowager waved her hands pretending to be impatient, and said, "I love you, but you can't seal me."

Seeing the joy of her son not only not feeling embarrassed, but almost flying into the sky after hearing this sentence, the Empress Dowager shook her head helplessly, got up and left while he shouted, "Thank you, my son, on behalf of Zhier." .

After coming out from the Queen Mother, An Ruhui even walked like a float.

The personal eunuch looked at his Majesty wishing he could not even walk like a child, and knew that His Majesty must be in an excellent state of mind, no matter what troubles he brought up, he would not be punished, so he decided to The opening said:

"Your Majesty, the slave has something to report."

"What's the matter?"

An Ruhui's footsteps paused, the joy in the corners of his eyes and brows still persisted, and his flawless face was dazzled with radiance and elegance. Just a casual look back made the little eunuch who had not yet had time to bow his head dumbfounded.

"Uh... yes, it's the waist girl."

"The waist is also soft?"

Even though Yao Yirou and Ye Lizhi look very similar, An Ruhui's attitude towards them is completely different. As soon as she heard this name, all the joy on her face disappeared, replaced by cold ridicule:

"Why, what kind of trouble is she trying to make?"

The little eunuch said respectfully, "Miss Yao said that she wants to see His Majesty."

Unlike ordinary prisoners, An Ruhui has concluded that Yao Yirou is someone sent by An Rujin to separate Dayan from other countries, so he ordered to take "extra care" of her, and report back to him immediately if there is any change.

"See me? Okay, then let her see you."

Thinking that the helpless separation between herself and Ye Lizhi was caused by the master behind her, His Majesty the Emperor's anger, which had just been suppressed by joy, surged up again.

So, just after leaving the Queen Mother's palace, An Ruhui went to the Heaven Prison instead.

No matter day or night, the dungeon is completely dark, only a few wall lamps dimly illuminating the gloomy and narrow road ahead.

Because all the prisoners in the prison are extremely important, and such prisoners don't even have a chance to get out of the prison, they are usually pulled out for execution as soon as possible, so it is still clean, at least there are no rats and cockroaches.

But the woman's scream still faintly came from the end of the passage.

The cell leader who led the way hurriedly explained respectfully: "Perhaps the waist girl is making trouble again. This subordinate will go and have a look."

An arm blocked his way, and His Majesty's voice as cold as water came from beside him, saying: "No need."

The cell boss hurriedly bowed back, thinking to himself, this woman's looks are among the best, but her head is nothing but ordinary, and she still thinks that she is the queen mother's most important girl, making noise all day long, as if she didn't die fast enough.

When I came to the place where Yao Yirou was detained, sure enough, the jailer in charge of delivering food was being grabbed by the collar pitifully by Yao Yirou's hands stretched out from the gap in the iron bars, his whole face flushed red, but Half a point dare not resist.

Hearing footsteps behind him, the prison guard hurriedly called out mournfully, "Help, come quickly..."

The jailer took a quick step forward, grabbed his back belt and pulled him away from Yirou's claws. Before he could recover, he kicked him angrily and scolded: "Useless things, even a woman can't deal with them, what use are you! Come and see the Long Live God!"

The prison guard was startled, and when he raised his head, he saw a handsome, tall, and unspeakably noble man standing in front of him, he didn't even dare to look at his face carefully, so he hurriedly bowed his head and bowed his head, saying, "Goodbye, good-bye." Your Majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live."

"Get up."

Yao Yirou, who was in the prison, calmed down when she saw An Ruhui appear, and said with a charming smile, "Your Majesty, is this how you treat the woman you love deeply? Don't you feel distressed?"

An Ru said indifferently: "Don't put gold on your face, the woman I love is named Yao, not Ye."

"The little girl changed her name to Ye Yirou today, how about it?"

An Ruhui curled his lips and sneered: "Then I will make this name into a soldering iron, bake it with fire and burn it all over your body."

There was no joke in Sen Leng's words, and the smile on Yao Yirou's face froze, almost unable to maintain it.

Yao also softly smiled and said: "If your majesty really doesn't love my daughter, why did she commit such an unforgivable and heinous crime, why did she keep her until now?" She touched her face that was exactly the same as Ye Lizhi's, The water-colored almond eyes are full of treachery and complacency.

Although the days after being imprisoned were boring and the standard of food and clothing dropped a lot, it was completely different from the scenes of tattered clothes, rotten food, and various punishments she imagined, which made Yao Yirou feel at ease Ru Hui couldn't do anything to kill this face, so after waiting patiently for a few days to confirm that his life was not in danger for the time being, he began to tremble again.

"Why did you stay... Do you really want to know?" An Ruhui asked with a deep meaning.

"of course."

Yao Yirou is very sure that the reason An Ruhui is about to tell is absolutely inseparable from his own face.

But the truth is always disillusioning.

An Ruhui said with a smile that was not a smile:
"I have sent someone to Feng Country to bring a letter to An Rujin, telling him that his people have fallen into my hands. If you want her to live, then come and see me in person. Cut off a piece of your body until he comes or you die."

Yao Yirou couldn't laugh at all now.

She maintained a calm face, but her flustered eyes betrayed her, and she asked tremblingly: "How do you know that I am from An Rujin? No... I am not from him, and I don't know who he is at all." who!"

"That's the best, because An Rujin will never put herself in danger for a stranger. In this case, your death is destined." An Ru said with a smile, twitching her hands.

(End of this chapter)