"Clean this up, where should the prisoners be kept and where they should be held!" Ignoring the jailer's surprise at all, Xiao Tong just gave a faint order and left, going to the palace to return to the north.

Bei Mingchen returned to Xueyue Residence with He Muwan in his arms, and immediately asked Lang Zhong to probe her pulse, and heard Lang Zhong say that she was just too emotional and a little lack of oxygen that caused syncope, and she was not injured, so he finally let go.

ordered someone to fetch clean water, and after Bei Yingchen retreated from the people in the house, he personally wiped off the black charcoal ash on He Muwan's face with a towel.

"No, don't! Dad, you go! It seemed to be a nightmare, He Muwan muttered to himself, and the whole person suddenly became restless.

"He Muwan!" Seeing this, Bei Mingchen hurriedly tried to call out, but it didn't seem to have any effect, the person on the bed was still full of uneasiness, and cold sweat even oozed from the corners of his forehead.

"He Muwan, wake up!" Bei Mingchen continued to call out as he gently shook the woman's body with his arm.

Suddenly waking up from the dream, He Muwan grabbed the man's arm, "My father, I'm going to find him!" ”

Without waiting for the man to respond, He Muwan had already climbed off the bed at a very fast speed, and was about to walk out after putting on her shoes, but her arm was tightly held by the man.

Feeling that someone was eavesdropping outside, Bei Mingchen wanted to speak and stopped, swallowed back all the words he originally wanted to say, changed his cold tone, and said unceremoniously: "Your father is no longer here, where are you going to find him?" ”

The footsteps that wanted to move forward suddenly stopped, tears blurred his eyes unconsciously, turned his head, and looked at the cold face of the man, He Muwan shook his head in a daze.

"Impossible, how could my father be gone?" It wasn't loud, she was more like she was muttering to herself.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she looked at the man in front of her and continued: "You must be lying to me, right, Bei Mingchen, I know you don't like me, but you don't have to make such a joke with me to tease me!" You're a really annoying person! ”

Seeing the cold smile squeezed out of the corners of the woman's mouth and the tears flowing all over her face, Bei Mingchen felt a pain in his heart, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

He really wanted to tell her that he was joking with her, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

"This king won't be boring enough to make such a joke with you, He Muwan, you should be sober!" As he spoke, Bei Mingchen's eyes were visibly frozen.

"He Hong leaked the exam questions and was suspected of forming a party for personal gain, which is a capital crime, even if he is not buried in the fire, he will not escape death after all!"

"Impossible, my father is loyal and upright, how can he leak the exam questions, this matter, someone must have deliberately framed him!"

He Hong's character, He Muwan believes it very much, no matter what, she can't believe that her father, who has always regarded as a role model, would do such an unbearable thing.

"The evidence is conclusive, even He Hong himself has already pleaded guilty, what misunderstanding can there be!"

"You say my dad confessed? How is this possible! He Muwan asked the man with disbelief in his eyes.

"The fire in Dali Temple was set by your father himself, self-immolation and apology, his last wish is to hope that the imperial brother can be lenient with others in Hefu!" Bei Mingchen told the truth about the news coming back from outside.

"My father is obviously not guilty, why did he set himself on fire to apologize, let me see, someone should want to kill people to get rid of future troubles!" The mood was almost broken, and He Muwan asked in a hissed voice.

"It's the royal brother who is merciful, thinking that your father is confused for a while and has taken the initiative to admit his guilt and surrender to the law, this is just to confiscate the property of the He family, and not to do anything to the rest of the He family!"

"Moreover, he also specially allowed to keep your position as the princess, otherwise, now you and all the ladies of the He family have already been used as official prostitutes! Where will you ever have the chance to stand here and yell at this king! ”

There seemed to be a little more impatience in the man's voice, but if you look closely, you will find that in the depths of his eyes, there is a faint obscurity.

"Humph!" He Muwan sneered, "My father has been loyal all his life, but he died tragically for no reason, but do you still want me to be grateful to the emperor for his leniency?" It's funny! ”

Her sarcasm deeply pierced Bei Mingchen's heart, but the He family fell, He Muwan was on the cusp, and Su Zixi was watching their every move outside the door.

"He Muwan, don't be ignorant, this king advises you, it's best to keep to yourself, otherwise, even if the royal brother doesn't pursue it, this king can abolish your princess position at any time!"

The words full of disgust sounded a bit of a downfall, and Bei Mingchen seemed to be more and more reluctant to see him because He Muwan was the daughter of a criminal minister.

"The position of Princess Ruiling, I have never been uncommon, whatever you want, whatever you want!" He Muwan said disapprerovitically, the words fell, she broke free of the man's hand, raised her leg and was about to go out.

Her sentence "not rare" pierced deep into the man's heart like a thorn, making Bei Mingchen's already bad mood even heavier.

It was because of his sudden pause that He Muwan had a chance to withdraw, and when he came back to his senses, Bei Mingchen stepped forward quickly and scooped He Muwan back who had already walked to the door.

"Bei Mingchen, what are you doing, you let go of me! You don't care what I'm going to do! ”

During the struggle, He Muwan touched the man's arm that was burned in order to save her, although it was very painful, Bei Mingchen still gritted his teeth and endured it, because he knew that as soon as he let go, the woman he was holding horizontally would fall to the ground.

Ignoring the person in his arms, Bei Mingchen insisted on walking to the side of the bed before throwing the person on the bed.

The anger was even worse, and he said with a gloomy face: "From now on, you will honestly stay in the Snow Moon Residence for this king, and you are not allowed to step out of the door without the permission of this king!" ”

With such a sentence, he turned around and walked away.

"Bei Mingchen, why are you imprisoning me? You bastard, bastard! He Muwan scolded loudly at the man's back, but the man left without looking back as if he hadn't heard it.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut, and the man's back completely disappeared from He Muwan's sight, and the depression in her heart had nowhere to vent, she kicked the side of the bed in a fit of rage.

The bed was dead, she didn't feel the pain, all the pain rebounded to He Muwan's feet, and the pain on her body and heart swept at the same time, and she lay helplessly on the bed and cried.

Hearing what the man had just said, the corners of Su Zixi's lips, who were hiding outside the room and eavesdropping, unconsciously rose upward, if Bei Yingchen really abolished He Muwan's position as the princess, this would be a rare opportunity for her.