Chapter Ninety-One: Peace
The next day, Dali Temple.
"Bang bang bang."
Outside the door, there was a polite knock.
"Come in."
In the room, a very pleasant sound sounded.
Wang Lun pushed the door and entered, and saw a graceful woman sitting in the room. She wore a veil on her face, and a faint smile between her eyebrows, without the slightest sense of panic that she should have when she was imprisoned.
"Dali Siqing, Wang Lun."
"I've seen Miss Beyond the Shore."
Wang Lun bowed and took the initiative to report to his home.
"Oh?"
"In one day, the position of Dali Temple Qing has actually changed?"
Wanwan didn't stand up and salute back, but just sat there a little casually, looking very curious and asked him.
"Ugh."
The expression on Wang Lun's face was very embarrassed. How can he answer this question, can it be said that it is all because of her that he was replaced?
"Miss the other side."
"I have a few questions for you. After answering, you are free to leave Dali Temple. ”
Wang Lun skipped this sensitive question and directly stated the real purpose of his coming to see her this time.
"No need for an interrogation?"
"No need to torture to extract confessions?"
Wanwan smiled slightly and asked him bluntly.
"No, no."
"Let's just have a casual chat."
Wang Lun hurriedly waved his hand again and again, and said to her. Are you kidding? How dare he torture her to extract a confession? Where did he have that great courage?
Early this morning, before he came to Dali Temple. Yesterday, Li Tang committed suicide in fear of crime in the prison of the Criminal Department, and yesterday night Li Tang Mansion suddenly walked out of the water inexplicably, and these two extremely terrifying news reached his ears.
A third-grade member of the imperial court, plus a few members of his family, in just one day, a very strange fly of ashes annihilated.
It's horrible.
Who knows? Is there any connection between these and the woman in front of them? He didn't want to die yet, so he groveled to her like this, without the city government and arrogance that a third-grade master should have.
"Hmm."
"Then, Lord Wang, just ask."
"The little woman must know everything."
Wanwan nodded lightly, until now, she didn't mean to signal Wang Lun to sit down. She was sitting casually, he was standing respectfully, but Wang Lun didn't mind it in his heart, as if such a scene was taken for granted.
"Dare to ask Miss Beyond the Shore."
"A few days ago, the prince held a banquet in the Fengqi Pavilion. During this period, he had a conflict with the young lady. After that, a man wearing a mask suddenly appeared in the prince's box. ”
"The official wants to ask, did the man wearing the mask know him before?"
After Wang Lun finished asking, his eyes were glued to her eyes, trying to tell if she was lying to him.
"I don't know."
"It's the first time I've seen the little girl."
"After that day, I also sent people looking for him to thank him personally. Unfortunately, no information about him has been found. ”
Wanwan shook her head lightly and told him the truth. She was also desperate to know, who was that person? Who is the son-in-law of his family that one person is talking about?
"Hmm."
Wang Lun kept staring into her eyes, judging from her words, what she said should be true.
"Then why did he help the young lady to solve the siege?"
Wang Lun was very puzzled and asked her bluntly.
"The little woman is also puzzled."
"Perhaps, it's just that I can't get used to seeing the prince being too arrogant and domineering, and wantonly oppressing the people. When the road is uneven, he just draws his sword to help. ”
"Why? I'm afraid there are adults who will find the answer themselves. ”
Wanwan shook her head lightly and said to him.
"Thank you, Miss, for telling me frankly."
"If the official wants to ask, I've already finished asking."
"Miss can leave Dali Temple at any time."
There was no useful information about the assassination of the prince, and there was no need for him to ask her any more questions. It seems that she really doesn't know who that person is.
Li Tang's death is a little unjust.
I put myself in it, so why bother?
"Thank you, sir."
"Little girl, take your leave."
Wanwan then stood up, and Yingying saluted him.
"Someone."
"Escort Miss Pegan out."
Wang Lun shouted and commanded the guards guarding the door.
"Yes."
The two guards outside the door wiped the sweat from their foreheads. secretly said in his heart, this little aunt and grandmother are finally gone.
Wanwan was light and walked towards the door.
Wang Lun standing in the room.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.
*
Dali Temple, the main entrance.
A horse-drawn carriage is parked on the side of the road. Three beautiful women stood next to the carriage, their eyes looking at the gate of Dali Temple in anticipation.
"Miss Ruoxi."
"My young lady should be coming out soon, right?"
Cherry spoke again and asked her. She had asked her this question no less than twenty times since early in the morning.
"Put your heart in your belly."
"It should come out soon."
"The new Dali Siqing is not a fool."
Wang Ruoxi smiled and shook her head helplessly. Cherry is gentle with her, the master and servant are affectionate, and she is also very envious in her heart. But then, her eyes looked at Ruiyun, who was standing on the side, soft and weak.
If she was imprisoned, she would be so anxious, right?
"It's out, it's out."
Ruiyun stretched out his hand and pointed, and Wang Ruoxi and Cherry's eyes hurriedly looked towards the door.
A graceful woman with a veil on her face slowly walked out of the Dali Temple. A bright red gauze skirt, dazzling in the sun. Invisibly, it attracts the attention of everyone on both sides of the street.
"Huh."
"Miss."
The cherry sprang out in an instant, as fast as a bolt of lightning. Wang Ruoxi's face was stunned, she only saw a shadow that flashed quickly from her side.
"Cherry."
Hear the cry and see the comer. Wanwan smiled at her, then opened her arms.
"Woo."
"Miss, you're worried about me."
Cherry threw herself into Wanwan's arms and hugged her tightly. At this time, she is completely like a child, and she is not as decisive as before.
For a whole day and a night, she didn't close her eyes for a moment.
"Wanwan."
Wang Ruoxi stepped forward and called to her softly. Although she already knew that Wanwan would return safely, she was inevitably a little worried in her heart. At this time, her heart is really relaxed.
"Ruoxi."
"Worries you, too."
Wanwan nodded lightly and said to her.
Between the sisters, an extremely subtle look.
and they already know what they think in each other's hearts.
"It's okay."
"We went back earlier, and we went to this bad luck."
"Steward Rose, prepared in the cabinet."
"Today, we will get drunk and rest."
Wang Ruoxi grabbed her wrist and said to her.
"Okay, let's go."
"Let's go home together."
A gentle smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.
"Drive."
The four of them got into the carriage, and then cheered.
Soon, the carriage was gone around the corner.
*
Opposite the Yamen of Dali Temple.
A small two-story building on the side of the street.
A man dressed in black with a silver mask. A little leisurely sitting on the eaves of the roof, looking at the scene in front of the Dali Temple.
"He has come out safely."
"I can also go back to get back to my son."
The man in black stood up and muttered to himself.
"Huh."
A gentle breeze blows.
Look again, there is nothing above the eaves.
It's just like, just an illusion.
Like your Wan, your Wan.