The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 139 None of you want to leave!
Following the voice, Su Qingran recognized that it was the girl who was beaten when she and Bailihe came.

Now, she is awake.

The woman looked at Murong Che with a look of hope.

Dragging her weak body, she rushed over and knelt heavily in front of them, "Please help me!"

Seeing this, the others looked at Murong Che one after another, the hope in their eyes was mixed with fear.

After a while, there was a thin voice, "That's right, this is Prince Murong. I sneaked a peek in the crowd before, and the prince is wearing an iron mask!"

As soon as the words fell, the women in the cell couldn't bear it any longer, they all rushed over and knelt at Murong Che's feet, "My lord, please save us, please..."

Many women were already sobbing.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, the son is here to rescue you." Su Qingran comforted.

Murong Che glanced at the woman beside him, and said in a clear voice, "Get up."

Seeing the weakest Yue'er, Su Qingran stepped forward to help her, "Can I go?"

Yue'er nodded, and grabbed the woman beside her tightly, "I can do it."

Now that she learned that she could leave, her eyes lit up with hope.

"My lord, let's take them out of here first." Su Qingran looked at Murong Che.

As soon as he finished speaking, following the sound of light footsteps, Bailihe in red hurried over.

Seeing him, Su Qingran immediately thought of those four tough men just now, wondering if he is okay?

Bai Lihe noticed her "concerned" eyes, his expression froze suddenly, and then he looked aside, "Murong!"

Murong Che looked him up and down, his eyes flickering.

Bailihe followed his gaze to look at himself, and then flicked his sleeves, "Don't look at me, it's the skirt that delayed things. When I went to the warehouse, they had already transferred the gold."

As he spoke, he took out the white silk and handed it over, which contained a few pieces of broken gold, "I picked it up inside."

Murong Che took it over, sized it up, and frowned, "Is You Junhuan still there?"

"Here, it must be too late to transfer, so I threw it away." Bailihe handed over a box of rouge, "This was found in the warehouse, there is still there, do you want to see it?"

"No need, just let the yamen servant go over and move it away."

Bai Liher nodded, "Then let's go first."

Su Qingran has already helped Yue'er out of the prison door.

At this time, the clear oil lamp flickered suddenly, and the dim yellow light suddenly flickered on and off.

A sharp voice broke the silence in the room, "None of you want to leave!"

Soon, Yueniang walked in with a group of thugs.

Her face was gloomy and murderous, she was completely different from that exquisite bawdmother just now.

The ragged girls seemed to be frightened by the beating. When they saw her, their eyes were full of timidity, and their bodies began to tremble.

Bailihe smiled, "Mother Yue is very generous."

Yueniang looked at him and snorted coldly, "You two little hoofs, I kindly cultivated you, but you are here to make trouble, so don't blame mom for being ruthless!"

"Why, does Mother Yue want to do something?" Bailihe looked at the posture behind Yueniang, and sneered, "This is Dali Temple Minister, Mr. Murong, you have to think about it."

Unexpectedly, Yueniang sneered, "Why did Prince Murong come to such a place? Do you think you can pretend to be Prince Murong by wearing a mask?"

As soon as she raised her hand, the people behind all drew out their bright long swords and came towards this side.

Seeing this scene, the normally terrified women screamed and hugged one another.

Bailihe looked at Yueniang with a chuckle, and lifted himself up to meet her.

(End of this chapter)