"No, that's too dangerous, this king doesn't agree." Feng Jun stood up angrily and snatched Xiaoyan's hand from Ning Xiyue's hand.

Feng Yici was staring at him, it was hard to guarantee that he would not attack Xiaoyan, he was different from Feng Huayin and others, there were many secret guards in his subordinates, if something happened to Xiaoyan, it would be too late for him to regret it.

Ning Xiyue sat silent, her deep eyes looked at the calm tea in the teacup on the table, after all, this kind of thing is a bit dangerous, if Feng Yici knows, Xiaoyan doesn't have to, even if she is in a hurry to Feng Huayin, she doesn't want Xiaoyan to take risks.

"Lord Wang, the eighth prince is a good person, Xiaoyan doesn't want anything to happen to him, besides, is there any other way besides this method now?" Xiaoyan looked at Feng Jun firmly.

How could she not have thought about the danger! But didn't the prince rebel against the prince and the emperor for her? Now it's time for her to repay.

Feng Jun couldn't think of anything to respond for a while, and seeing Xiaoyan's determined appearance, he had to take Xiaoyan's hand worriedly and hold her in his arms, "Xiaoyan, this king won't allow you to have an accident, remember, if you don't succeed, come back quickly, don't be reckless." ”

Xiao Yan nodded, pushed Feng Jun away and took two steps back, and slowly walked to Ning Xiyue, "Eighth Princess, I don't know if there is anything for Xiao Yan to bring over?" ”

Ning Xiyue didn't say anything, just got up and poured her a cup of tea herself, and pressed her shoulder on the stool, "Rong Xia, you go and bring the medicine I prepared and then those to eat." ”

Hua Yin didn't know what she lacked in prison, but since she was in prison, she would inevitably suffer a little, and she was also a person who had been to the prison, so she naturally understood that she had prepared some things.

Xiaoyan looked at Ning Xiyue with some confusion, but she didn't refuse.

After a while, Rong Xia came with a basket, and she handed the basket to Ning Xiyue and stepped aside.

"Xiaoyan, you can take these, and then ask him what he has to do." Ning Xiyue handed the basket to Xiao Yan, and hesitated, "Remember, you must protect yourself, if you see changes inside, don't take risks." ”

"You have to protect yourself." Feng Jun affectionately took Xiaoyan's hand, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his identity as the third prince this time, he would not let Xiaoyan go to a weak woman.

Thinking of this, Feng Jun couldn't help but blame himself in his heart, a dignified man actually asked a woman to risk her life, she knew that there would be today, and she shouldn't have indulged in useless paper earlier.

Xiao Yan leaned over towards the two of them and walked away quickly with the basket, leaving only a petite shadow of Feng Jun.

"Third prince, sit down and drink tea first!" Even if Ning Xiyue was anxious in her heart, her appearance was unfazed.

She knew that now Feng Yici wished that they would rush to the hospital when they were sick, and the more calm they were, the more indecisive Feng Yici became.

Feng Jun glanced at Ning Xiyue, threw the folding fan in his hand to the table next to him, fell on the chair in a dejected manner, looked at the rippling water circle in the teacup, and looked at Ning Xiyue, who was sitting on the side unusually calm, and didn't feel a little admired for Ning Xiyue like this.

"Ning Xiyue, aren't you worried? Why are you so calm? Feng Jun picked up the teacup and looked at Ning Xiyue's sad eyes.

Lose sleep over something? She had been worried for months, and at this time, even if she was worried, it would be useless, Ning Xiyue raised her eyes slightly and looked at Feng Jun, "You said that if we can't find a way to save the prince, what will the emperor do?" ”

According to the trajectory of the previous life, Hua Yin should have been demoted to a fief by the emperor this time, but in this life, many things have changed, and the only thing that can be determined now is that Feng Yici will not let Hua Yin go, but she doesn't know what will happen to others.

Now they don't know anything, they can only prepare for the worst, if they are really degraded to the fief like in their previous life, then she will also help Hua Yin change her life against the sky.

Thinking like this, Ning Xiyue's eyes flashed with a hint of firmness, and the hand holding the teacup was clenched tightly, and even her fingertips turned slightly white.

Feng Jun looked at Ning Xiyue with a little contemplation, why did she ask like this?

After pondering for a while, he frowned and said, "What my father hates the most is to challenge the imperial power. ”

"And for the people of the royal family, it is unrealistic to destroy the family, and it is very likely that it will be destroyed by the Eight Princes' Mansion." Ning Xiyue's eyes were a little deeper, and her fingertips, which had already turned white, were no longer white.

The royal family, a race that has always been ruthless and unjust, all they want is power, and when they threaten their power, even if the other party is a son, they will not let it go.

Ning Xiyue leaned on the chair weakly, her hands hung down weakly, her fingers seemed to collapse, and the teacup slipped from her bloodless fingertips and fell to the ground with a thud.

"No, the Eighth Emperor Brother still has so many military exploits, it will be fine." Feng Jun was very worried about Xiaoyan, but seeing Ning Xiyue like this, he still tried his best to comfort her.

Ning Xiyue closed her eyes tiredly, the word "military merit" somehow sounded sarcastic, and now her heart was filled with Feng Huayin, and she couldn't put it on her side anymore.

The other side.

Xiaoyan carried the basket to the door of the prison, and the outside of the prison was quiet and frightening, and she timidly slapped the door a few times.

Bang......

The closed door slowly opened, and a young jailer came out.

The jailer looked at Xiaoyan a little confused, frowned and touched his head, this girl seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was.

He didn't recognize Xiaoyan, but Xiaoyan recognized him, Xiaoyan smiled at him, "Brother Erkui, I met your aunt two days ago, she said that you are a jailer here, Xiaoyan didn't believe it at first, it turned out to be true." ”

Because the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, Xiaoyan didn't rush to show her intentions.

Small smoke? The jailer patted his head lightly and said with a sincere smile, "It turned out to be Sister Xiaoyan, I haven't seen you for many years since your father took you to move, how is my uncle now?" Sister Xiaoyan, what are you? ”

Erkui looked at Xiaoyan's clothes, and looked at her with some doubts, this clothes are a bit like the slaves and maids of a big family, but it is better to dress those slaves and maids, could it be that Xiaoyan has become someone's aunt?

"Brother Erkui, my father has passed away." Xiaoyan thought of her deceased father, two tears slowly flowed, she took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe away the tears, pulled out a smile and said, "Now Xiaoyan is a slave in the third prince's mansion, by the way, Xiaoyan is here to visit the prison today, I don't know if you can help, Brother Erkui." ”

Erkui didn't feel a hint of joy in his heart after Xiaoyan's words, and hurriedly led her in, and went to the wall to get the key to the prison, "Xiaoyan, if you want to visit Brother Erkui, why don't you help, say you want to visit that prisoner?" ”

"The Eighth Prince."

Erkui was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiaoyan in disbelief, "Eight...... Rajah? ”