In the prison of the East China Sea, a lonely figure stood in the center of the cell, wearing a plain white silk dress on her thin and slender body, and the dark peach blossoms embroidered with light red silk thread at the hem of the skirt were particularly charming.

Her willow eyebrows are lightly drawn, her lips are like blooming cherry blossoms with a fatal temptation, her fair skin can be broken by blowing, her black hair is pulled into a butterfly bun, and the plain white hair is tied with a bow on the butterfly bun, and the black hair hangs down to her waist.

The smell of decay in the prison penetrated Ling Luo's nose, bringing her memories back to when she had just woken up.

She thought she would go back when she died, but when she opened her eyes, she found that she was locked in this prison, and after the fusion of memories, she understood her current identity. Sixteen years ago, the owner of this body was born here, and the original owner's name was Yun Jing.

Her mother was the fourth-generation hereditary prince of the Yuqing Palace, and she was imprisoned in the prison for the crime of collaborating with the enemy when she was about to give birth, so she came to this world in the prison cell.

The original owner was born as the heir to the throne, and for so many years, Lord Yun invited the best master to train her, but in less than three months, she was allowed to leave in popularity, and over time, no one dared to teach her, and she became a famous ruffian in Kyoto, and everyone despised the little prince of straw bales. Because the Yuqing Palace was kind to the royal family, the emperor favored her very much, exempted her from etiquette, and could enter and leave the palace freely. Her identity is above everyone else, and because of this, she is even more lawless. People in Kyoto and even the world are very afraid of her, but they can't do anything about her.

On her sixteenth birthday, the emperor ordered his chamberlain to read out the marriage decree after the emperor had done a ceremony for her in accordance with the ancestral teachings. In a fit of rage, she beat her chamberlain, ruined the holy decree, and the emperor imprisoned her in the heavenly prison and convicted her.

"Sister Yun, Lan Lan has come to see you." A crisp voice was unusually loud in the quiet cell.

Ling Luo couldn't help but smile when she looked back and saw the person coming, even in the dim cell, it didn't reduce her delicate temperament in the slightest. A smile is like a fairy, and a better face makes people fascinated.

"Sister Yun, God is so good to you! I'm drunk when I see it. Xuanyuan Lanlan complained dissatisfiedly.

Xuanyuan Lanlan was the emperor's youngest daughter, the nineteenth princess, and she was dressed in a pale yellow palace dress, and the princess headdress made of gold shone faintly in the darkness. A childish little face has not yet grown, but there is the shadow of a beautiful woman.

She is solemn on the outside but evil in her heart, she worships the original owner, and looks at the clouds and horses.

Today, the emperor locked up Yun Jing, she was crying and making trouble in the Heart Cultivation Palace, but the emperor was determined to punish her and drove her out of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"The little mouth is smeared with honey." Ling Luo is light.

She smirked innocently, her lips pursing slightly.

"Sister Yun, you really caused a big trouble this time, I went to the Heart Cultivation Hall to find my father and let you go, but my father drove me out, and said that whoever pleaded for mercy was guilty." She kicked the cell door in all kinds of grievances, and then grinned and jumped in pain.

Ling Luo was amused by her, and sighed helplessly, "Come on!" Don't bother about my business, the emperor wants to punish me, and some people refuse. ”

"You mean Brother Prince?" Princess Nineteen asked.

"Hmmm! He won't let me suffer, let alone kill my head, as long as I have a life, I won't be at the mercy of the emperor. She said fiercely, she remembered that the prince liked Yun Jing tightly, and now that Yun Jing died in the prison, she came back to life, naturally she would not let others manipulate her marriage, and no one wanted to decide her marriage except herself. The only person who can marry her is Yu Zhan.

"It's no fun, this time the prince's brother can't have a son, the prince's brother was driven back to the prince's mansion by his father, and he was forbidden to come to the prison to see you. The sin of destroying the holy decree is too great, and the father wants to block the world's Youyoukou, and it is inevitable that you will be locked up. Xuanyuan Lanlan frowned.

"Humph! Is Ziran an obedient man, he has his own way to save me? She waved her hand, not at all worried about her safety.

"Also, the prince's brother is very capable!" Xuanyuan Lanlan said that the prince was a little proud.

"Lan Lan, you go to the Storm Tower to spread a message." Ling Luo beckoned to her.

"What's the news?" She smiled and leaned her ear to her lips.

Listening to Ling Luo's words, she was happy and kept nodding.

She jumped out of the prison.

The next morning, the emperor issued a decree to release her. The reason was that Yun Jing was drunk, and it was understandable that she was grounded in Yuqing Palace for a month, and sent an aunt in the palace to teach her the rules.

Ling Luo swaggered out of the heavenly road, and when he arrived at the palace gate, Yunjing's maid Yunbu was anxiously walking around the door.

"Miss, are you alright?" Yunbu hurried up to meet her, pulling her to look left and right.

"It's fine." She said lightly.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......" Yubu's words were interrupted by the sound of carriages coming out of the palace.

The pure white Qianli Snow Horse, without a trace of variegation, pulled a pure white carriage made of fine pear blossom wood. The groom, dressed in navy blue, looked indifferent, and couldn't see the inside of the car with the curtains down.

"Miss, it's Prime Minister Hua." Yunbu's small face is scattered with.

In the East China Sea, Hua Falling is a legendary figure, in the thirteenth year of Hongde, he appeared in the eyes of the world, and no one knew his background. At the age of three, he wisely withdrew from the invasion of foreign vassals, curbed the plague at the age of five, worshiped the prime minister at the age of seven, and the emperor gave three points of courtesy, and the people of the East China Sea admired him, just like the Jade War and Rong Zhiye in the imperial capital of Great Xia.

Ling Luo's star-like eyes flashed slightly, and then walked towards the carriage.

Yun Bu quickly stepped forward to lift the curtain for her, and after Ling Luo got into the car, he got into the carriage and told the groom to go back to the Yuqing Palace and put the curtain.

Yun Bu looked back and saw Ling Luo lazily leaning in the carriage, his beautiful face and no emotion.

"Miss, you have little contact with Prime Minister Hua, how could Prime Minister Hua put you to death today." Yun Bu asked cautiously, Miss Jin'er ruined the holy decree, the emperor asked Prime Minister Hua what to do, he lightly spit out four words, "His crime should be punished" The emperor took Miss into custody without saying a word.

Ling Luo snorted lightly, didn't speak, and changed his posture to pretend to sleep.

Should he be punished? Because of his words, Yun Jing died in the prison. Whatever his purpose, he hurt a human life.

Seeing that Ling Luo didn't want to say more, Yun Bu pursed his lips and didn't speak, and gently added a cushion for Ling Luo.

The carriage went all the way to the gate of Yuqing Palace, Ling Luo jumped out of the carriage, and saw the carriage stopped at the door, she glanced at it, raised her eyebrows and slowly walked into the door.

It seems that this flower falling is also not a simple person, just like Yu Zhan, everything is under control.

"Miss, the old husband invites you to Ling Yuxuan." She had just entered the gate when the housekeeper Yunyu greeted her.

"Got it, I'll go." Ling Luo nodded, and his footsteps turned slightly to Ling Yuxuan.