Chapter Eighty-Five: Released from Prison
The cold light flashed, Jing Ying'er quietly collected her emotions and pouted sadly: "Of course I want to." ”
"That's good." Ning Xi showed an unfathomable smile and led her into the palace.
Looking at the high-flying Concubine Wu, Jing Yinger yearned for it, looking forward to the day when she could become so noble.
"Do you know what this palace called you for?" Wu Guifei rubbed the teacup and looked at Jing Ying'er gently.
Jing Ying'er blinked and shook her head blankly.
Wu Guifei winked, and Ning Xi leaned over to Jing Ying'er and whispered.
Jing Ying'er was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "It's not that the slave maid is unwilling to take one life for another, it's just that the slave maid's cheap life can't be exchanged for Miss at all!" Eventually, the work of the slave will still rise to the master! Let's listen to the slave's thoughts. ”
She couldn't understand why Wu Guifei clearly hated Fu Ruolan before, why did she lend a hand to her at this moment?
Wu Guifei took a sip of tea, "Oh? So what better way do you do it? ”
Jing Ying'er raised her head with a bright smile on her face.
Two days later, the sound of shackles shattered the silence of the prison.
The convict opened his eyes in joy and sat down on the ground dejectedly, not because his door had been opened by the jailer.
The jailer threw Fu Ruolan's clothes to her, "Change back, you can go out in half an hour." ”
Fu Ruolan had a high fever last night, and now her head is groggy, and she is sluggishly pinching her clothes.
She asked slowly, "Yes, did you prove my innocence?" ”
The jailer looked at her haggard look with disgust, and he shouted, "Hurry up, don't grind!" ”
After saying that, he hummed a song and shook the key and left.
The other criminals looked at Fu Ruolan enviously, and she hid in the corner a little ashamedly before changing her clothes back.
The corners of her mouth kept a faint smile, and she knew that Nan Yuchen would definitely be able to help her clear her name.
The jailer came impatiently and slapped the wooden bar vigorously, "Hurry up, get out of here!" ”
Fu Ruolan came back to her senses, got up hurriedly, and thanked the jailer, "Thank you." ”
The jailer had a sneering expression, and touched the tip of his nose in great embarrassment, most of the injuries on Fu Ruolan's body were caused by him.
The prison was gloomy and depressing, and Fu Ruolan didn't want to stay here for a few more moments.
She thought about thanking Nan Yuchen, and stepped out of the prison of the Criminal Department with light steps.
The dazzling sunlight pierced her eyes, and she reached out to block it.
"Slut! Fu Ruolan, you slut! You don't have to die well! ”
A miserable cry suddenly came, and Fu Ruolan frowned and looked sideways at the woman in prison uniform next to her.
Xiao Xiurong's hair was scattered, the wounds on her body were shocking, and Fu Ruolan leaned against the wall and looked at her in shock.
"You're happy to see me in prison, aren't you?" Xiao Xiurong rushed to her and screamed: "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" ”
"Maniac!" The jailer grabbed Xiao Xiurong's hair and whipped her on the back.
Xiao Xiurong screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and grabbed Fu Ruolan's ankle with both hands.
Fu Ruolan tensed and looked at the woman in front of her.
The Aunt Xiao in her memory will always be graceful and luxurious, how could she end up so desolate and embarrassed?
"Little brother, may I ask what happened to her?" Fu Ruolan asked the jailer softly.
"She instructed the girl to poison the Queen Mother, and now she has been arrested and you are innocent."
Fu Ruolan's heart tightened, "So, what's wrong with that girl?" ”
"What else? Of course, he was killed in public and executed in the palace of Wu Guifei. ”
After that, the jailer kicked Xiao Xiurong, "Don't hurry up and get me in." ”
Jing Ying'er, is she dead? Fu Ruolan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you happy to see me so miserable? I won't let you go, I won't let you go......"
Aunt Xiao was dragged in by the jailer, Fu Ruolan held her chest and closed her eyes and kept panting.
After a long time, the sound of her fast-beating heartbeat gradually slowed down, and she exhaled before continuing to walk.
She hung her head, not knowing what to think, so that she didn't see a pair of dark boots in front of her.
"Oops." Fu Ruolan covered her aching forehead, and when she saw this dress, sweetness appeared in her eyes.
"Why are you standing here......" Her voice was soft and glutinous, but she looked up but was stunned.
The sweetness dissipated in an instant, and she looked away and asked, "Why are you?" ”
Nan Huaqing stared at her for a moment, did not miss the loss on her face, and sneered: "What? Didn't Nan Yuchen make you sad like that? ”
Fu Ruolan straightened her messy hair, "I thought I had made it very clear to the eldest prince on the day of the Lantern Festival, you and I have nothing to do with each other, please get out of the way." ”
She moved an inch to the left, Nan Huaqing also followed to the left, she went to the right, and he followed to the right, clearly deliberately blocking her.
"What the hell do you want to do?" She was a little angry, and her cheeks were crimson with anger.
Nan Huaqing didn't answer her, but looked left and right, and then looked at Fu Ruolan with a smile.
"Why, why didn't the seventh brother who held you in the palm of his hand come to pick you up from prison in person? On the contrary, my brother took advantage of the loophole. ”
Fu Ruolan didn't laugh angrily: "Your Highness is busy with government affairs, why is he as idle and chic as you?" ”
If it was in the past, Nanhua Qing would have been annoyed and angry, and at this moment he was also smiling, so he looked at Fu Ruolan for a long time.
This kind of scrutiny made Fu Ruolan feel irritable, and she turned her back in disgust, "What are you always looking at me for?" ”
"Tut-tut." Nan Huaqing shook her head again and again, walked up to Fu Ruolan and hooked her chin, "I pity you and keep your jaw in the dark." ”
Fu Ruolan twisted her head, "Ruolan doesn't know what you're talking about, borrowed it." ”
"What, are you planning to find Nan Yuchen?" Nan Huaqing didn't follow, and said quietly behind her: "Will he meet you?" ”
"Of course." Fu Ruolan was very determined, he promised himself that once the case was overturned for her, he would grant her the position of the seventh princess.
She doesn't care about people in power, she only cares about whether Nan Yuchen has herself in her heart.
"Who would marry a vicious woman who murdered his own grandmother?"
Fu Ruolan turned around, stared at Nan Huaqing's eyes, and said word by word: "I, no, yes!" His Royal Highness said that he would find out the real culprit, but I didn't expect it to be Aunt Xiao who treated me very well. ”
"Whether it's the real murderer or a scapegoat for you, we all know it."
Nanhuaqing shook his head with a smile, and walked slowly in front of Fu Ruolan, "In order to marry the seventh brother, you really took great pains. ”
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have never done such a despicable thing, and Your Highness may promise me to find out the real culprit for me. Thinking about it, he was also extremely shocked, it was the Fu family who wanted to kill me. ”
Nan Huaqing's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Fu Ruolan incredulously, "He is under the moon at the moment, and the beauty is in his arms, how can he still think of you as a girl?" You're thinking too highly of yourself! ”