Chapter 230: The Prologue Begins

Fu Ruolan was silent, glanced at Jingyun, and said lightly: "Jealousy." ”

Jingyun was a little confused for a while, but just nodded, slowly savoring the meaning of Fu Ruolan's words.

"Let's go inside."

"Huh? Good. Jingyun reacted and nodded hurriedly.

It didn't take long for the housekeeper to come over with some domestic servants, saying that Shen Menglian had arranged it for Fu Ruolan, and Fu Ruolan had only one maid by her side, so it was inevitable that she would not take good care of her.

Fu Ruolan had no opinion, bowed her head, and accepted all the orders.

She and Jingyun really don't have helpers here, no matter what Shen Menglian wants to do, it doesn't hurt her to have more minions.

Forsythia has been in the prison for several days, and it has been a long time since Jing Ying'er last came here, and she stays in the prison every day, and she doesn't know how long it has been.

There was no sun in sight, and she didn't know when it was day and when it was night.

The emperor's decree also refused to come down, and it seemed that he wanted her to live a few more days.

It was damp and cold, so different from the Xia Mansion where she was staying, that even she couldn't believe that she was still alive.

Every time she was too sleepy to sleep, she thought she would never wake up again, but she woke up, and her eyes were still in this dirty and damp place.

"What has happened in the past few days is really strange, you see that little girl in prison has hurt the emperor's relatives and relatives, and the emperor has not yet committed a capital crime."

"Yo, don't you know yet? His Royal Highness the Seventh has woken up, and I see that the emperor has forgotten about this little girl. ”

"I think the emperor should want His Royal Highness the Seventh to handle this matter by himself, which is why it has been delayed for so long."

The jailer sat at the table and drank and chatted.

Forsythia's eyes lit up, if he let His Highness Seventh deal with it himself, he would definitely not wronged a good person.

Forsythia stared at the two jailers, her ears resting on the iron fence, wanting to hear more.

I saw that the door was opened, and from the entrance walked in a woman with a graceful grace, and seeing her, Forsythia was even more excited.

Jing Yinger!

She must have come to save her!

Jing Ying'er was not the only one who came, there was also a woman in prison uniform beside her, Forsythia took a few serious looks, and found that the woman was a little similar to her.

"Miss Ying'er."

Seeing Jing Ying'er coming down, the two jailers hurriedly stood up, with a flattering smile on their faces, and said flatteringly: "I don't know what Miss Ying'er wants to do this time?" ”

Jing Ying'er glanced at them lightly, looked in the direction where Forsythia was, and ordered, "Open that door." ”

The two jailers ran over with their heads bowed, took out the key and opened the door, and Forsythia looked at Jing Ying'er in surprise.

She knew that Jing Yinger would definitely save her!

Immediately after, Jing Ying'er and the woman in prison clothes walked in, and Forsythia looked at them puzzled.

"Still stunned for what to do, come here." Jing Ying'er called and pushed the woman next to her to where Forsythia was standing just now.

"Is this ......" Forsythia said in surprise, Jing Ying'er immediately covered her mouth and glanced at the jailers a few times, they stood respectfully outside and guarded, not knowing what was going on inside.

Jing Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief and whispered in Forsythia's ear: "Wait for you to follow me out, remember not to make a sound, and I'll tell you when you get outside." ”

Forsythia chick nodded like a peck.

The woman in the prison uniform had an indifferent face, no sadness or joy, and Forsythia kept staring at her, trying to remember her face.

"This is the last time I will come to see you, the emperor has issued a holy decree, you will ...... tomorrow at noon It's wine and food, you eat more. Jing Ying'er pretended to be reluctant and said to the woman.

When the jailer guarding the door heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

The woman took the meal, nodded, gave Jing Ying'er a look, and signaled that they could leave.

Jing Yinger took Forsythia's hand and led her out.

Forsythia was unkempt, and the jailer couldn't remember what she looked like before, but he was a little curious and asked puzzledly, "Miss Ying'er, where did you bring the prisoner from?" ”

Jing Ying'er was shocked in her heart, and said coldly on her face: "You don't care what you do so much, and you are not afraid of asking too much and losing your life." ”

"It's me who talks too much, and Miss Ying'er is a lesson." The jailer bowed his head and said respectfully.

Jing Ying'er walked up the stairs with Forsythia without looking back.

The jailer, who had just whispered, raised his head, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a lackey next to the eldest prince, it's great to have a token?" I don't look at the status of the eldest prince in the emperor's heart, and in the future, I will be fiefdomed at most and go outside to be a marquis, I really don't know what she is talking about. ”

Another jailer echoed a few words and casually mentioned, "Do you think that the woman who went out in prison uniform just now is a little different from the woman when she came?" ”

"What difference can it be, they are all dying people, who still cares about them."

Forsythia was dragged into the carriage by Jing Ying'er, she twisted her brows, it hurt, but she didn't dare to say it.

Jing Yinger saved her, and she was her life-saving benefactor.

"Coachman, go to the Great King's Mansion." Jing Ying'er shouted to the coachman outside the curtain.

The carriage staggered forward.

"There are clothes here, you change them first, and you can't wear prison clothes into the palace later." Jing Ying'er confessed and put the prepared clothes in Forsythia's hand.

Forsythia blushed a little on his face, and said hesitantly: "Just, will you change it here?" ”

Jing Ying'er glanced at her, "There are no men here, what are you afraid of." ”

Forsythia nodded, slowly removing her prison uniform and changing into clean clothes.

Given that she hadn't taken a shower for many days, there was a smell of sweat on her body, mixed with the unique smell of prison, Jing Ying'er's little face wrinkled, and she pinched her nose a little uncomfortably.

"Sister Ying'er, I've changed it." Forsythia said a little embarrassed, after all, even she couldn't stand the smell on her body.

"That's okay, I'll go take a bath later, and I'll get dressed up."

"Sister Ying'er......" Forsythia shouted again, glanced at Jing Ying'er a few times, and stopped talking.

Jing Ying'er stared at her, waiting for her later text, but Forsythia closed her mouth and didn't say anything more.

"You're trying to ask why I saved you?" Jing Ying'er guessed it at once and explained: "You'll find out later." ”

The carriage bumped for a long time, and finally stopped, Forsythia followed Jing Ying'er down, and saw the three big characters of the Qing Palace, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

South Huaqing?

The mansion of the Qing Dynasty in Nanhua is called the Dawangfu and is also called the Qing Palace.

"Wow." The knock on the door sounded at the right time, and Jing Ying'er's soft voice said, "The eldest prince, I brought the people back." ”

There is inevitably some pride in her tone, although it is not a difficult thing, but what Nanhuaqing tells her, she will do it seriously.

"Come in."