Chapter 87: Provocation

"The master is not good or bad, you are still you, you are still the master of your subordinates, no matter what becomes, your subordinates are still loyal to you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Ember lightly hooked her lips: "Don't worry, she's not a waste." ā€

Jing Ping lowered his eyes slightly: "In this way, the subordinates can wait and see." ā€

At that time, the prison.

This place was relatively quiet compared to other cells, and she was originally taken to a cold and messy place, but before she entered the door, a jailer ordered her to be transferred, and I don't know if someone interceded with her......

Although this cell is a little old, it has beds, tables, chairs, and lamps, and the food is not too bad, which is considered luxurious for the prison.

It's just that...... If you are too quiet, you will have an eerie feeling.

Wan Yan sat on the bed with her knees crossed, looking at the lamp on the table, a little distracted, not changing into a shameful prison clothes, but there was still a shallow sadness of loss between the delicate eyebrows.

took out the jade pendant hanging on her waist, this was given to her by Night Ember, and they were still talking and laughing in the morning, what is going on now......

As long as she came back to her senses, she would sigh that in the morning, she was still the high-ranking and favored princess, and only a few hours later, she was reduced to a prisoner.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, will the wind destroy it?

But what could she do? What can be done about being imprisoned here? Let alone...... She saw with her own eyes that she was not Wan Yanhao's daughter!

Thinking of this, Wan Yan Jiangshu's heart was cold, in this way, wouldn't she ...... Not a loved one left? The huge palace imprisoned her like this prison for fourteen years......

There was a dryness in his throat, his eyes trembled, and tears gradually overflowed his eyes.

Lonely, there has never been a moment, as lonely as it is now...... Gradually bowed his head and buried it in his knees.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

The sound of gentle footsteps broke the original silence, Wan Yan raised her head, stopped the choking sound, wiped away the few tears that overflowed the corners of her eyes, turned her eyes, and replaced them with a touch of indifferent calmness.

Gradually, through the torches, the cloaked figure could be seen, slightly shorter than her, and the body shape was very well-proportioned, and she probably couldn't forget her for the rest of her life, squinting her eyes slightly, looking at the culprit.

"Hehehe." There was a crisp and nice laugh, but Yu Wanyan couldn't be more harsh, staring at her contemptuously.

The figure who walked in front of him slowly raised his hands and took off his cloak, revealing his face, looking at her and frowning slightly: "How does it feel to eat prison food?" ā€

Wan Yan Jiang ignored it.

"Yo, you're paying off!" Wan Yan Yuyue screamed, "Wan Yan Jiang Shu...... Oh no, is your last name Wanyan? Hongu still calls you a mongrel. ā€

If she could be poked in the heart and cry, or angry, she must be very satisfied. Wan Yan Jiangshu couldn't guess that when Wan Yan Yuyue heard the conversation between Mu Lan and Ru Lan, it was actually Mu Lan who secretly changed Wan Yan Jiangshu's blood, and kicked her off after Yan Cangqiong sat down firmly! She felt funny when she was sad, and she felt stupid and stupid!

Who knew that Yan Jiang didn't cry or make trouble, and silently opened her lips: "Wanyan Jiyue, this palace doesn't know what despicable means you used, but this palace will definitely not let you continue to squeeze, and also, your fourth emperor sister is very simple, you hate this palace, it's none of her business, don't involve her." ā€

Seeing that she didn't have the slightest anger, and even less the madness she imagined, her interest was immediately extinguished, and she didn't succeed in her treacherous scheme, so she felt uncomfortable, and suddenly looked at her with disgust: "Snort, are you still pretending to be so depressed now?" ā€

still looked at her indifferently: "Good and evil will eventually bear fruit, and justice is self-evident." She knew that since she changed her cell, it meant that Yan Hao began to waver, in short, she still had a chance...... Even if she is not Wan Yanhao's daughter...... Even if she doesn't belong to the palace, then, she can't disappear from here!

"Justice? Hahaha......" Hearing this, Wan Yan Yuyue almost laughed, "You still believe in the so-called justice?" This is the palace, how can it be fair? Sure enough, you only have the childish thoughts of a country girl, you are destined to be trampled under your feet hahaha......"

Wan Yan Jiangshu gently hooked the corners of her lips, and her voice was indifferent: "I don't know what you're laughing at, and I don't know how funny this is, if one day, I trample you under my feet, Bengong, I'm afraid of wasting my strength even laughing, you don't deserve to laugh at all." ā€

"You!" Wanyan Qiyue's eyes widened, and she suddenly lost her smile, and glared at her angrily, "What do you have to be arrogant about this prisoner!" ā€

Wan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Arrogant? I don't need to be arrogant in front of you. ā€

Wan Yan Yuyue narrowed her eyes, took a few breaths of breath, and smiled again: "Okay, the dead duck has a hard mouth, and this palace will come over every day to appreciate your embarrassed appearance." ā€

Wan Yan Jiangshu gently clenched the fist between her sleeves, sooner or later, one day, she will get it all back!

It's just that after she went back, Wan Yan Jiangshu never heard from her again, and she didn't ask her for any trouble, quiet and long, with the brightness of a little window outside, this is probably the third sunrise......

And today, it seems to be extraordinarily lively.

Wan Yan Jiang carefully calculated, today, it seems to be the day of Wan Yan Cangqiong to get married!

Today's palace is very lively, on the day of the two princes' great joy, Wan Yan Hao gave a mansion in the imperial capital, Wan Yan Lieyang naturally lives in the prince's mansion, and Wan Yan firmament, canonized the king of Qi, and the mansion is the nearby palace of the king of Qi.

Silk silk from the east of the city to the west of the city, the sound of music in all directions, the spacious street is long and full of people wearing red clothes, there are still a lot of people who stop and stop, and some are chasing and running, two groom officials with excellent looks side by side, bright and bewitching red clothes, riding tall horses, they have aroused the envy of the women on the street, these two brides, they are really too lucky! Some people may be a little unbearable, so uncomfortable that they shed tears, if they were sitting in the sedan chair, how good it would be!

It's just that the two of them have solemn faces and no joy of getting married.

Wanyan Lieyang married a powerless white rhino, but Wu Rong, who was about to get his hands, was snatched away by Wanyan Cangqiong, and he didn't feel so good in his heart, this marriage, don't get married! Thinking about it, he gently stared at the sky beside him.

His head was lowered, and he didn't feel how proud he was about marrying Wu Rong, he was still frowning, now, where did he get the heart to get married? Still a strange woman......

If she was sitting in his sedan chair...... Then he must be very happy.

After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly shook his head, what was he thinking! She's his sister...... Sighing slowly, the corners of his lips curled self-deprecatingly.

It's night.

Drunk and drunk, in the palace of the king of Qi, the red Luo veil, Wanyan Cangqiong drank a lot of wine, and I couldn't count how much, but I drank it one by one, knowing that my vision was gradually blurred, I suddenly remembered Wu Rong in the cave room, smiled lightly, and walked slowly.