"I'm kidding you, why are you taking it seriously. There was a shallow smile on the corner of Wei Jingyao's mouth, and he realized that there was something wrong with Xie Fuyao's emotions.

"What's the matter, is there something on your mind? is it Yuan Zheng's business?"

Looking at Xie Fuyao's surprised expression, Wei Jingyao knew that he had guessed correctly.

"I've liked you for so long, can't I guess what's going on in your heart? Wei Jingyao said as if explaining.

"Wei Jingyao, thank you. The corners of Xie Fu's mouth rose, and a sweet smile was outlined.

As if knowing what Wei Jingyao was going to say, she continued to speak, "It is precisely because we are husband and wife that I want to thank you." ”

"Okay, they're going to rob me now. Wei Jingyao gently hooked Xie Fuyao's nose.

At this time, Ziyun and Ziyu walked in with plates of fragrant food.

"Come eat with me, we haven't eaten together in a long time. Wei Jingyao pulled Xie Fuyao and sat beside him.

"What are you going to do about the Xie family and Yuan Zheng?" Xie Fu said quietly.

"Naturally, they want to interrogate you carefully, they want to pull you into the water, and they miscalculated!" Wei Jingyao's face was flushed.

Xie Fuyao felt a little uneasy in her heart, she saw that Yuan Zheng had kept her for so long that day, in fact, it was to let Wei Jingyao know.

Others may suspect that they have colluded with the rebel king, but Wei Jingyao will not.

Because he knew everything he had done during this time, he would attack Xie Fu because of this to prove his innocence.

In the final analysis, in order to take revenge, he still used Wei Jingyao, but Wei Jingyao still thought about himself everywhere.

Xie Fuyao wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't say it anymore, and he had already said too much thank you today.

"What about Xie Yurou, what are you going to do?"

Xie Fuyao asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"She is Wei Zheng's pillow person, how can she live alone when Wei Zheng is dead, and when the Xie family's affairs are investigated, she will be sent on the road. ”

Wei Jingyao swallowed the last bite of japonica porridge and said lightly.

"Can you let me take her on her way. ”

Xie Fuyao didn't want to hide it, she wanted to present every side of herself in front of Wei Jingyao, there was good and evil, this is the truest self.

"Good. Wei Jingyao was stunned for a moment, but still agreed to Xie Fuyao.

"Ah Shao, after killing her, let go of the hatred, I was not by your side before, and I will accompany you in the future. ”

Wei Jingyao knew that if Xie Fuyao had suffered in the Xie Mansion before, this matter had to be concluded.

"Good. Xie Fuyao held Wei Jingyao's hand, and the two hearts seemed to be leaning together again.

In the past few days of the year, Wei Jingyao has done a lot of things, Xie Xiaoran was deprived of the position of national prince, and the Xie family was demoted from the capital.

Xie Xiaoran blamed all this on Yuan Zheng, and drove her out of the house with a letter of resignation, and Yuan Zheng had no place to go, leaving only a few shops in the capital before.

Without the support of Xie Fu, all the merchants who were oppressed by her in the past came to the door to seek justice, and Yuan Zheng's life can be described as very sad.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a lively scene everywhere, Xie Yurou leaned against the cold wall, looking at the bright sky outside through the tall and small window.

She shrank and leaned back to the place where there was a fire, this cell was too cold, Xie Yurou only had a single coat to protect herself from the cold.

The hands and feet were already covered with chilblains, and the original Qianqianyu hands were twice as thick as usual, like pig's trotters for use.

The prison guards all went home for the New Year, and only two of them were unlucky enough to draw a short lot, and sat on the sidelines and drank scolding.

Xie Yurou licked her chapped lips and opened her mouth, but finally chose to give up.

She didn't want to disturb their Yaxing at this time, and begged for another beating, she had been beaten too much these days.

The tears of displeasure flowed again, and Xie Yurou raised her eyes to look at the roof and wanted to hold back the tears.

originally thought that Wei Zheng would succeed in ascending to the throne and that he would become the queen of the world, but as a result, Wei Zheng was defeated and killed, and he was imprisoned.

Princess Xuan ended up with a fate that was not even as good as a beggar, Xie Yurou wanted to leave here quickly, but she was afraid that she would leave here.

Her people would take themselves to the execution ground, and when they thought of dying, Xie Yurou trembled with fear.

"Who!" suddenly shouted the jailer, who was drinking at the door.

"Presumptuous, this is a noble person from the palace, and you can collide with it. The man scolded sharply and showed the token in his hand.

"The little ones are damned, the little ones have eyes and don't know Tarzan, please. ”

Xie Yurou pricked up her ears and listened to the situation outside, but the sound insulation of this cell was so good that she could only hear the faint sound of speech, and she couldn't hear anything else.

I saw a person in a black cloak walking over slowly, the brain on the cloak covered most of his face, and Xie Yurou couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mother, is it you, mother, have you come to save your daughter?" Xie Yurou struggled to her feet, eager to stretch her whole body out of the fence.

"Yuan Zheng is difficult to protect himself now, how can he still be free to save you. ”

"This voice, you ...... You are, you are Xiaoba!" Xie Yurou's eyes widened, trying to see if her guess was correct.

Xie Fuyao untied his cloak, revealing the palace clothes inside, and the gorgeous brocade cloud forging and the prison uniform on Xie Yurou's body formed a clear expression of this.

"It's really you, what are you doing here, I'm already so miserable, what else do you want to do!" Xie Yurou took two steps back, her eyes full of fear.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I think of the strange and pitiful third sister alone in the cell, so I want to come and talk to you. ”

Xie Fuyao hooked the corners of his mouth and opened the cell door with the key given by the jailer.

"No, don't come here, don't come here, don't try to hurt me. Xie Yurou retreated to the corner in horror, but Xie Fuyao still moved forward step by step.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The appearance of the third sister is not that she has done something sorry for me. ”

Xie Fuyao looked at Xie Yurou, who was dressed in prison clothes and had a cloak of hair, like himself who was dying and struggling in the previous life, but also so helpless, so weak, and so humiliated.

"I was wrong, Xiaoba, it was my fault before, I shouldn't have hurt you, I didn't dare to fight with you, I didn't dare to go against you, I was wrong, I was wrong. ”

Xie Yurou had never been so embarrassed in her life, the chilblains on the soles of her feet made her every step of the way a heart-piercing torture, and she sat on the ground with her legs weak.