After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 239 Don't You Just Want To Beg Him To Let Qin Muyu Go
"My lord, it's just Qin Muyu. If he dies, he dies. Why sell his appearance for him." Chongyang's broken thoughts sounded in his ears, but Yin Jiuqing turned a deaf ear to him and ignored him.

Chongyang: "..."

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Nan Rong was very fast, and hosted a banquet for the courtiers at noon the next day. After all, tomorrow was the day to execute Qin Muyu.

When Luo Jue received Nan Rong's invitation, he refused without thinking.

Don't think that he doesn't know what Nan Rong wants to do, isn't he just begging him to let Qin Muyu go?

He is willing to do anything for that sycophant Yin Jiuqing, but he will not give them their wish.

Qin Muyu's life was the first gift he gave them.

The reason Nanrong used to entertain the courtiers was that the lotus flowers in the other courtyard were blooming very well, and he dared not appreciate them alone, so he specially invited all the courtiers, among them, there were several female family members of the royal family.

The other courtyard is located in a quiet place, facing the lake. It was bestowed by the emperor when Nan Rong was an adult. There are nine winding bridges in the lake, winding painted boats, green water and red carps around the fence, and a lotus leaf with bare horns growing. Zhengsheng, spread to the willow embankment on the other bank, the fine water returns low, and the gurgling rhyme remains.

As soon as everyone came in, they were attracted by the uncanny scenery.

Nan Ruo and Nan Si are no exception, but compared to Nan Ruo's excitement, Nan Si is a little more restrained and serious.

Seeing her like this, Nan Ruo snorted displeasedly, "Sister Huang, I'll go over there by myself, don't follow me."

What she can't see the most is her pretending to be noble.

Nan Si nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

Nan Ruo walked all the way forward, and when she turned around a corridor, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

The man was dressed in white, drinking alone by the lake, looking very depressed.

Without thinking too much, Nan Ruo strode over, "My lord."

Hearing the voice, Yin Jiuqing raised her eyes slowly, and when she saw Nan Ruo in front of her, she twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly, "So it's a girl."

"You still remember me." Nan Ruo uttered shyly, as if thinking of something, she looked at her suspiciously, "This is not an ordinary courtyard, why are you here? Are you also a courtier or a brother of the prince? best friend?"

"Well, I'm his friend."

Nan Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, "Is there something unhappy, young master? Why are you so unhappy?"

"Ai!" A long and long sigh overflowed her lips, she said: "I have a confidant, he has belittled the sixteenth princess of the dynasty, and will be sentenced to death tomorrow, I have no way to save him, alas..."

As soon as the sentence fell, he suddenly raised his head and took a sip of wine.

The wine dripped down her white chin, bringing out an indescribable coquettishness.

Nan Ruo couldn't help swallowing, "Actually, I am Princess Sixteen."

Hearing this, a well-timed shock appeared on her face, and then a wry smile overflowed her lips, "So it's the princess."

Seeing his loveless appearance, Nan Ruo felt a bit tormented.

This man will be her son-in-law in the future, how could she see him so sad.

So, she patted her chest, "Don't worry, man, I'll save you!"

Yin Jiuqing smiled wryly and shook her head, "Princess, don't be embarrassed, the emperor's decree has been issued, how can you change it at will."

Nan Ruo pursed her lips. She had been looking for ice silk to make a whip for the past few days, but ice silk was very precious and rare. It just so happened that Luo Jue found it for her, all she needed was for her to perform a play.

If she had known that the person she framed and imprisoned was the son's confidant, she would have acted softly.

(End of this chapter)