Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Princess."

As soon as Xia Yuyan enters Qinghe garden, she sees the shadow moon waiting here.

"What can I do for you?" Xia YuYan's voice is slightly tired.

"You Xiang's family has just been put into the prison."

"What?"

Xia Yu Yan's step of walking, "what happened in the end?"

The right aspect has a high weight, and it's absolutely not a trivial matter to put their family in the dungeon.

"It's said that someone wrote to the emperor, saying that the right Prime Minister colluded with other countries and plotted against the right. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation. As soon as the evidence was found, they were sent to the prison to be released. Moreover, this afternoon, the prince of Southern Xinjiang has quietly left Dongli with his envoys. "

"In collusion with southern Xinjiang?" Xia Yu Yan sneered, "his courage is really not small."

"Keep an eye on it." Xia Yuyan said and went into the room.

"Yes."

In the dungeon

"Mother, what shall we do? I don't want to stay here. " Yang XianMei looked at the dark cell, crying sad.

"My dear daughter, don't worry. Your father is the right prime minister. The emperor will be open to you." Yang XianMei's mother, aunt Yue, comforts her precious daughter.

"No, mother, I don't want to stay here. It's so dirty here. I don't want to stay here." Yang XianMei continued to cry.

Compared with the noise from Yang XianMei, Yang Liru and her mother, Qin, are much quieter.

Yang Liru sat on the straw mat, holding her knees in both hands, looking up at the only window of the prison in a daze. I don't know if I can go out to see him again in my life.

Yang XianMei is crying. Suddenly she sees Yang Liru sitting quietly on one side. She looks like she has found a vent.

"It's all your fault, you cunt, the bad guy." Yang XianMei scolded Yang Liru, "if you had married the prince, then we would have become Royal in laws, and the emperor would not have treated us like this. It's all your fault. It's all your shame that you have to marry King Chen. Otherwise, how can we do this? " Then he began to cry again.

When Yang Liru heard Yang XianMei's words, she just wanted to laugh. At the beginning, she knew how happy she was when she didn't want to marry the crown prince, as if she was going to be the crown princess. Now she is blamed for everything. Besides, even if she is the crown princess, I'm afraid her family can't escape punishment.

Yang Liru didn't have the heart to quarrel with her, so she pretended not to hear her.

Yang XianMei looks at Yang Liru this pair of unmoved appearance, in the heart anger is more exuberant, "you this slut, I kill you."

With that, he pounced on Yang Liru.

Yang Liru didn't expect her action. She didn't react to it for a moment. She slapped her in the face.

After a slap, Yang XianMei still can't get rid of her anger. She swung her hand and hit Yang Liru.

With just the lesson, how can Yang Liru still let her hit so easily. See her side body a hide, Yang XianMei a didn't stand firm, immediately fell to the ground.

"A common woman is a common woman. She is really ill bred, like a shrew in the market." Yang Liru looked at Yang XianMei with disdain in her voice.

"You..." Yang XianMei stood up and looked at Yang Liru angrily.

"What's the noise? I don't want people to sleep at night." The gaoler came slowly, his voice full of impatience.

"Brother jailer, you've come just in time. Will you let me out? I'll give you whatever you want." When Yang XianMei saw someone coming, she seemed to see a savior.

"Ha ha," the jailer looked at Yang XianMei with a smile, "Miss Yang, you thought you were the spoiled young lady. How many days do you think you have to live after your father has committed such a big crime? "

"Nonsense, my father is the prime minister. How could the emperor kill us?" Yang Liru yelled, as if it would reduce her fear.

"Just daydream, Miss Yang." The jailer looked at her and walked away with a mocking smile on his face.