Chapter 180: You're the only one left to believe in him
"The last time I saw Bobo, she did hold a grudge against me because I didn't hear from you, and I don't deny that. It's just that I'm telling the truth, and I didn't deliberately go looking for you or anything. I'll tell you the truth, except for ......."
Without waiting for Feng April to ask, Jun Yanhan resolutely spoke: "I love you, this." ”
That's because he was angry, and he never said it.
When Feng April heard this, the whole person stayed for a while.
Love?
Does he love her?
It's like I've never heard him say it all along.
Is this another ploy by him?
But even so, she still had a little joy in her heart.
"No......" I can't do that.
"What?"
Feng April suddenly said to the chivalrous warriors beside him: "Send the prince back to the cell, he is tired." ”
In the Minghua Palace, Concubine Ming sat on a high seat, her every move was elegant and moving, she held a piece of delicate dim sum in her hand, took a small bite, and chewed slowly with an expressionless face.
Rulan walked in quickly, saluted slightly to Concubine Ming and said, "Niangniang, King Yu is in prison." ”
After hearing this, Concubine Ming's face still did not change, and she ate the pastry in her hand slowly, but the look in her eyes became more indifferent and dissatisfied.
Seeing this, Rulan bit her lower lip, still not believing in her heart that King Yu would do such a thing.
"Niangniang, Rulan thinks that this matter may really be as King Yu said?"
Concubine Ming swallowed the last bite of pastry elegantly, raised her eyes and gently skimmed Rulan, who hurriedly lowered her head: "Rulan knows her mistake." ”
As soon as Concubine Ming wanted to speak, she saw a slave and maid come forward and salute, "Niangniang, King Ling asks to see you." ”
"King Ling?" Concubine Ming was confused for a moment, how could she want to come and see her?
"Please come in, King Ling."
A nice voice came, and the slave and maid saluted again and exited the door to invite King Ling in.
"I've seen the concubine." King Ling bowed slightly.
Concubine Ming took a sip of tea and responded with a smile: "King Ling doesn't have to be polite. ”
"Rulan, give the prince a seat."
"Yes."
"Xie Guifei Niangniang." King Ling took his seat, but his eyes fell on Concubine Ming's face, only to see a gentle smile on her face, and there was no trace of worry in her eyes.
Is it too well hidden or doesn't care at all?
But she only has such a son, how can she not care?
Ling Wang Jun Mingyu was in a very complicated mood, he didn't believe that Jun Yanhan would do such a thing.
A person who is in charge of the Imperial Punishment Division by himself can't even have such a little common sense, right?
When Concubine Ming saw King Ling, who had been silent, she didn't rush to speak, until the maid came up with tea and snacks and put them next to his table, and then she spoke unhurriedly: "King Ling taste, this snack is very good." ”
Ling Wang came back to his senses and nodded with a smile, "Xie Guifei Niangniang." ”
"This time, I have something to say." King Ling didn't go to eat dim sum, and he was bent on the incident of King Yu.
"King Ling, please speak." Concubine Ming still had a gentle smile on her face, her manners were decent, and her extravagance was impossible to ignore.
"It's cold in prison, and there are many insects at night, so how can the royal brother stand it.
He is a prince, but the disaster of imprisonment has no chance to land on him, how can he stand it? ”
King Ling had dissatisfaction in his eyes, he definitely didn't distrust the king to kill people!
"The so-called prison disaster can't be as magnificent as normal life, and you have to take responsibility for doing something wrong, so do you still want to eat and drink well in prison?" Concubine Ming's words were fair and just, and she didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong at all.
King Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Concubine Ming to answer like this, and immediately said unwillingly, "There are strange things everywhere in this matter, and it should be reviewed, instead of holding on to the imperial brother!" ”
"Guifei Niangniang, it is impossible for the imperial brother to kill someone, this case must be re-examined, so as not to wronged the imperial brother!"
The smile on Concubine Ming's face gradually faded, "This matter is under the control of Feng April, and the palace can't do anything about it."
What's more, the evidence points to him everywhere, and Bengong is both willing and powerless. ”
Concubine Ming's words refused, King Ling was very unwilling in his heart, he looked at Concubine Ming: "This matter, does Concubine Niangniang really not plan to care?" ”
"King Ling, this palace also said very clearly just now, it's not that it doesn't matter, then it has to be fair, it can't be because he is the son of this palace, so he can be exempted from punishment, right?"
"One person does things and one person is responsible, the evidence is conclusive, Su Bengong is weak, if there is nothing to do, please go back to King Ling first, this palace is lacking."
King Ling was silent for a long time, then got up and saluted: "Yes, I don't know if I can still take the pastries away?" ”
"Naturally, Rulan, pack it for King Ling."
"Yes."
Ling Wang Cong Rulan took the pastry in his hand and retired from the palace.
But the anger in his heart still couldn't go down, so he took the snacks and went directly to Yilinju to find Feng April.
When he came to Yilinju, Feng April naturally came out to entertain: "I don't know what happened when King Ling came?" ”
Originally, she just wanted to take a rest, but she was told that King Ling had come to look for her, so she had to come out to entertain her.
King Ling looked at Feng April and said, "This case is not over yet. ”
Feng April raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this: "What does King Ling mean by this?" ”
"As far as I can see now, all the evidence points to my imperial brother, but there is another point, according to this logic, superficial reasoning, as long as it is the prince, it is possible to commit murder and become a murderer."
Feng April looked at Jun Mingyu fixedly, silently sighed in his heart about the brotherhood between the two, and then sighed: "The prince should not do more useless struggles." ”
Jun Mingyu had a calm face, "What this king said is the truth, and this case cannot be closed yet!" ”
"King Ling, the current case investigation is all true, you don't have to be too sad, sometimes the evidence is conclusive, it's not that you can't change it if you don't believe it."
"Please come with me." Feng April said and turned to leave.
Jun Mingyu clenched his fists slightly and quickly followed.
Followed by Feng April to the prison where Jun Yanhan was held, Jun Mingyu stepped forward quickly, but he could only see Jun Yanhan's back.
"Brother Huang?" Jun Mingyu frowned, he looked at Jun Yanhan's back, and felt a little distressed, when did his imperial brother suffer such humiliation!
I don't know who the murderer is, it's really a good calculation!
Jun Yanhan heard Jun Mingyu's voice, and now his face was haggard, and he didn't want to turn around and talk to him.
"Why are you here?" Jun Yanhan's voice was a little hoarse and weak, he was really tired.
After hearing this, Jun Mingyu suddenly became even more uneasy: "Brother Huang, are you infected with wind and cold?" ”
"Do you need me to find you a doctor?"
Listening to Jun Mingyu's words, Jun Yanhan's heart warmed slightly, but he didn't want him to worry: "No, it's just that I haven't rested well, don't worry." ”
"It's damp in prison, so you'd better go back first." Jun Yanhan didn't want to talk more, as if this was still his palace of honor, and he issued an order to evict guests.
Jun Mingyu looked at Jun Yanhan's back silently, and naturally knew what the imperial brother meant.
He didn't want him to worry, and he didn't like him to be in this prison.
"I brought pastries, can you try them?" After Jun Mingyu finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the cell leader, "Open the door." ”
"This ......," the cell boss smiled in embarrassment, not wanting to open the door.