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The carriage shook violently, and she actually dreamed of the man's eyes that were as cold as a thousand years.

Instantly, wake up.

The carriage stopped, and the men came up and lifted the curtains. The sunlight is not so dazzling anymore, and Ruozi still inertly flicks her sleeves to cover the light that she is not used to.

"Don't come down yet! Lord Zhao has been waiting for you for a long time, hum! ”

It's still the same person just now, and the little man follows him, not leaving an inch.

Wakako jumped out of the carriage, and the woman tried to hold her, but she pounced, but Wakako turned back to her and smiled lightly and stretched out her hand.

The woman shook her head and whispered "thank you", seemingly unhappy that someone would help her. Ruozi withdrew her hand and followed.

Wakako looked at the magnificent building and seemed familiar.

Turning around several corridors, small bridges, flowing water, flowers and birds, insects and fish, rare and exotic beasts.

"Lord Qiqi, the person has been brought!"

The man bowed his head, but Prince Zhao didn't look at him, but just waved him to step aside.

Ruozi crossed her arms and looked at him arrogantly, standing upright, and the woman next to her knelt beside her, her head buried so low that she couldn't see her face clearly.

"Bold woman, if you don't kneel down when you see Lord Zhao, don't you want to live!"

The man pointed at Ruozi with his finger, Ruozi turned his face, and a cold light swept by, but the person was speechless.

The left wingspan beside him stepped down, snatched the jade pendant from her hand, stepped forward, and offered it to the man high in the sky with flattering hands.

Wakako laughed fiercely in her heart, and now she finally remembered who he was......

It's just that she has been standing, silent, expressionless, but her fiery red skirt is particularly eye-catching.

The tall man carefully inspected every corner of the glaze, and then glanced at the unruly Ruozi under the palace with his peripheral vision.

Not a word, silent, all of them silent.

The woman next to her looked up in disbelief at the scene that was happening in front of her.

For a long, long time, no one broke the tranquility.

Lord Zhao coughed dryly, waved his sleeves, and turned into the apse.

Left wingspan waved his hand.

"Lock them up, no one is allowed to release them without the order of the prince!"

"No!"

There was no light in the dark, not even a trace of fresh air, and Ruozi was so uncomfortable that she was suffocating, breathing desperately.

The guard closed the cell door and walked away.

The woman suddenly knelt in front of Ruozi, who was startled, turned around, helped her up, and asked, "Girl, why is this?"

The woman lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look at her.

"Miss, I'm sorry to involve you."

"Uh......"

If the child supports the forehead, I don't know why.

The woman's tears also fell, and she knelt down again, but Ruozi couldn't pull it up, so she had to give up.

The woman bowed her head and cried and said, "Miss, I'm very sorry, I'm sorry, if I die, there will be no one to take care of my grandmother, really, really ......"

As if afraid that Ruozi didn't believe it, she cried even harder, and her tears kept falling and falling like beads with broken threads.

"Alright, alright, stop crying!"

Wakako bent down and crouched beside her.

"I didn't say anything, did I?"

"Don't worry, I saw the prince when he was young, so he will let me go in less than a cup of tea, of course, including you!"

"You have seen the prince when he was a child, you ......"

The woman's tears were not dry, and she looked at her with doubts written on her face.

"Uh......"

Wakako stood up and turned around, thinking in her heart that it was impossible to tell her that she was a god. How can it be? How could she believe it.

Wakako turned around and smiled wryly at her.

"Anyway, I know the prince, we're fine!"

"Oh!"

The woman finally stopped crying.

Later, the woman finally told Ruozi that her name was Zhang You, and there was only one grandmother in the family, who raised her by her grandmother, and the two grandchildren depended on each other.

Ruozi walked around, not only was there no air, no water, no freedom in the cell, but there were also frightening mosquitoes.

The "jingling" of the bell on the wrist was the only sound in the cell.

The voice came from far and near, and it was still the same two people just now. The little man opened the cell door and said to them, "Two girls, come out, the prince summons you, go with the left guard."

Ruozi noticed that there was another person behind the two people, and the light was too dim to see clearly.

"You, come here, summoned by the prince."

Left Wingspan walked over and grabbed her arm, and Wakako frowned in pain and shook it off.

Left Wingspan looked at her angrily, and stopped moving when he saw her tighter brows.

Ruozi patted the grass on her body and walked in the front in a chic manner.

Zhang You stood behind him, and he didn't react until they walked away and the cell door was locked, stretching out his hand to grab something, and let out a long call.

"Hey—"

Ruozi could only follow behind the left wing in the end, although she had been to the Zhaowang Mansion, but it was a long, long time ago, and she almost forgot about it.

The left wingspan was very fast, very light, and light. It seems that the Zhaowang Mansion is also full of masters, if the son follows closely, with a mortal, the immortals must be no problem.

The left wingspan takes her through several corridors, where there is a deeper view.

"Maybe that's what the palace is!"

Ruozi thought to herself.

Left Wingspan looked back to see if she was following, but Wakako suddenly bumped into it.

Left wing stretched back to support her, but Ruozi didn't thank him, and still looked at him coldly after standing still. Zuo Yizhan took a serious look at her and found that she had a different beauty, her skin was not fair, she had a faint black, her black and white hair was staggered, her fiery red dress was very eye-catching, and the proportion of her facial features was not perfect, but all this was matched so appropriately on her body, and it was so beautiful that it was beneficial.

Ruozi stared at him and asked even colderly, "What are you looking at the left wingspan guards?" So fascinating! ”

After Ruozi finished speaking, she looked at him with a smile.

The left wing came back to his senses, a little out of shape, but he didn't show it, his cheeks scratched with his usual coldness, and the words drifted from a long distance.

"Miss, let's go, the prince should have waited for a long time!"

Wakako looked up and saw that the left wingspan was already in front of her.

Left Wingspan finally figured out why the prince couldn't bear to blame her, it turned out that he still wanted to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house!

The left wingspan stopped a step, and so did Wakako, afraid of hitting it again, but she didn't see the curvature of the corners of his lips.

The inside of the flower hall is simple and fresh, and it is incompatible with the outside as if it were two worlds. Ruozi thought she had made a mistake, turned back, and the left wing showed her intentions, etc.

The left wingspan retreated, and he knew what he had to do.

After the left wingspan retreated, a maid respectfully invited Ruozi to sit down, then served tea, saluted again, and finally summoned the other maids to retreat.

The maids all stepped back, and the pearl curtain on the left shook violently, and then a slender right hand was stretched out and the pearl curtain was pushed aside.

Ruozi couldn't help but stand up and tilt her head to look at the place where the curtain was shaking, thinking about what this prince would look like. (To be continued.) )