"Report to the world, Miss Zhao has been arrested by Mrs. and locked up in the firewood room for two days, during this time she has not eaten or drunk, only the old lady's maid has brought her pastries and tea."

Ling Yi clasped his hands into fists and reported, he had always been cold-blooded and ruthless, even if he saw Miss Zhao being wronged, he would not help.

Wen Qiao, who heard the news, sighed helplessly, he knew that it would be the case. No wonder he always felt that Zhao Qingyan looked a little weird, it turned out that he had lost a lot of weight.

As soon as he thought of her, the grizzled appearance came to his mind.

"Lead the way, I'll go see her."

Wen Qiao reluctantly stood up, grabbed Ling Yi's arm and walked towards the door.

The palace was extremely quiet, everyone fell into a deep sleep, two tall and thin figures appeared in the spacious corridor, Ling supported the prince expressionlessly, and walked straight in the direction of the firewood house.

Zhao Qingyan, who was locked inside, had already woken up, ready to be woken up by hunger, she didn't feel sleepy when she remembered what happened last night, and her whole face was as hot as if she had been burned.

Those eyes have been lingering in her mind, Zhao Qingyan didn't figure out her mind, she obviously only had guilt for the son.

"Knock knock."

There was a sudden noise at the door of the firewood room, and then a bowl of corn nest was pushed in, and there was a small bowl of tea next to it.

Which kind Samaritan was thinking about bringing her food early in the morning? Zhao Qingyan's eyes suddenly lit up, he reached out and took the things, looking at the open door expectantly.

Who knew that there would be two faces that disappointed him, Shizi Wen Qiao and a strange man stood side by side, and a sympathetic expression appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect you to be locked up in a place like this."

He sighed softly, stretched out his hand and gestured, asking Ling Yi to help release her.

Zhao Qingyan didn't expect him to come over, and as soon as he remembered that the two of them looked at each other, he deliberately turned his face sideways to ignore the other party, and concentrated on gnawing on the nest head in his hand.

Wen Qiaoquan thought that she didn't have the strength to talk to him, and he couldn't help but murmur a few words, implicitly expressing his guilt.

"I've suffered a lot here, you can go back with peace of mind."

Although he didn't apologize on his lips, his face was full of apologies, and he hurriedly left the firewood room with Zhao Qingyan and the three of them walked on the corridor leading to the front door.

Wen Qiao's body has not fully recovered, he couldn't help coughing twice, wrapped the robe on his body tightly, and looked at her face, always feeling that she had suffered a lot during this time.

"Be careful on the way back."

Sending her to the door, Wen Qiao stood firm, held on to the door and gave a faint instruction, Zhao Qingyan was not in a hurry, nodded and responded: "I'm fine, you can recuperate in the house with peace of mind." ”

The interaction between the two was pitiful, she left in a hurry without looking back, looking at her back, Wen Qiao felt a tingling in her chest.

After dealing with this matter, he restrained the affection between his eyebrows and eyes, and turned to Ling Yi indifferently.

"You should have something to report when you came here so early, what happened?"

Ling nodded with his hands around his chest, and took out a neatly folded letter from his arms, which was a letter from the crown princess from the palace. She had something important to discuss with Shizi, and asked him to enter the palace as soon as possible after he woke up.

"I see, come with me now."

Wen Qiao vaguely realized that the matter of the crown princess was very important, and with a wave of his hand, he asked Ling Yi to prepare the carriage, intending to enter the palace before the early dynasty.

Zhao Qingyan, who left the Huaienhou Mansion, walked on Qingbai Street with a big grin, and the more he walked, the more he felt weak.

She still had palpitations, if she hadn't seen Wen Qiao come to save her, it was estimated that she would not last three days, and she would be starved to death directly in the firewood room.

Think about it, Mrs. Cheng really hates her. It's good to say that she is also the princess of the world, there is no need to do such a desperate thing!

After being locked up for two days and not eating any good food, Zhao Qingyan was about to find a few small shops to buy breakfast on the street to sit down, who knew that he didn't take a few steps before he collided head-on with Mrs. Cheng's carriage, and the whole person froze in place.

"What's going on? It's only early in the morning, what is Mrs. Cheng doing in a hurry to go out? ”

She subconsciously took a few steps back, nimbly hid behind the carriage next to her, and poked out half of her head to observe the situation.

If you get hit head-on, you're in trouble! She didn't want to just escape from the cage and be captured alive!

Today, Mrs. Cheng got up early in the morning to go to Ning'an Temple to worship the Buddha, she was frightened by Wen Qiao's injury these days, and she ate fasting and chanting Buddha all day long, praying that the Buddha could bless her son with peace and sound, and it really worked.

"After worshipping the Buddha later, I will go to the big pharmacy to grab a few pills, remember to take the best medicinal materials, keep your eyes bright, and don't be short of catties and two by those guys."

Mrs. Cheng opened the curtain and said to the maid next to her, and the coachman parked the carriage at the door of a small shop.

Just as she got out of the car, there was a shout of turtle jelly not far away, and Mrs. Cheng had a flash of inspiration, isn't this exactly what Qiao'er likes to eat? He didn't have any snacks to pass the time while he was recuperating from his injuries, and the turtle jelly moistened his lungs and reduced dryness, just in time to bring him back.

"Go buy a few taels, Qiao'er is weak and can't eat hard food, so I'd better buy some turtle jelly for him to taste."

Mrs. Cheng softly instructed the maid next to her, and the words she said happened to be caught by Zhao Qingyan.

actually said that Wen Qiao was weak? Could it be that he is the type who is delicate and weak and easy to overthrow? Zhao Qingyan, who has modern thinking, couldn't help but sneer twice, when she was about to turn around and leave, I don't know which one of the people who didn't have long eyes actually knocked her away directly, and the whole person fell forward, falling into a dog eating.

"Ugh! It seems to have been discovered. ”

Zhao Qingyan, who fell to the ground, inadvertently met Mrs. Cheng's eyes, and his face was full of regret!

Mrs. Cheng's eyes widened in surprise, completely unbelieving that the person in front of her was Zhao Qingyan who was locked up in the firewood room.

Didn't she order this woman to be locked up? How did it come out here? Is it because you can't hit a ghost in the blue sky and white day?

"Someone! Arrest her! ”

She stretched out her trembling fingers and pointed at the people on the ground, and shouted in a sharp voice, and the passers-by who came to see the excitement all showed a wry smile, and no one dared to lend a helping hand to Zhao Qingyan.

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, first catch the embarrassing princess back, the coachman and the subordinates hurriedly rushed to Zhao Qingyan on the ground, and after a few efforts, they tied her up with five flowers, stuffed her back into the carriage and took it straight to the Huaienhou Mansion.

"Mrs. Cheng, listen to me first, I really didn't mean to escape, and the injury of the prince was also an accident!"

Zhao Qingyan never had the opportunity to tell the truth at the beginning, and taking advantage of the great opportunity to be in the same carriage with Mrs. Cheng, she still couldn't help but open the conversation.