Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Curtain Ends

Perhaps at this moment, she felt from the bottom of her heart that her choice was right.

"Your Royal Highness doesn't have to be polite, if the general goes, it will not only arouse the covetousness of the surrounding countries, but also His Royal Highness has no right hand, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat the wolves, the life and death of the general, related to the life of the world, as long as the general is well, he will be able to benefit my Anyang Sheji, and with my life, I will exchange the peace of the world...... Worth! ”

Listening to Hua Sheng's bold words, Ye Jingyan admired it.

In the past, I just thought that Mo Yange was a rare bosom friend, but I never thought that even a maid next to Mo Yange had such lofty ambitions and thought about her family and country.

This time, I suddenly felt that it would be a pity to die at such a young age.

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After the third prince left, Hua Sheng looked at the empty cell in a daze.

Looking out of the window on the wall, it was crackling outside and it seemed to be raining heavily.

Hua Sheng sighed deeply, took out a small black medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured out a vermilion pill, closed his eyes and swallowed it.

All of this is coming to an end.

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General's Palace.

However, at three o'clock (fifteen o'clock ~ seventeen o'clock), the sky became dark, and it was pouring rain outside the window.

Mo Yange stood by the window, looking at the peach blossom tree outside the window in a daze, the raindrops of beans crackled and fell, knocking a few petals into the dust.

Feng Qi, who saw him, ran from afar: "General, general!" ”

"Why are you so flustered?"

"The Flying Tiger Army outside the mansion has collected its troops......"

"Did you find the evidence and close the case? Ha! ”

Mo Yange chuckled, and before he had time to hold an umbrella, he couldn't wait to walk towards the door, while instructing: "Hurry up and prepare the carriage!" Let's pick her up at Dali Temple! ”

“…………”

Behind him, Feng Qi stood in place, looking at Mo Yan Song who was walking far away in the rain, silent.

Mo Yange strode in the rain, and the raindrops fell on his eyebrows, eyes, and hair, and he didn't seem to care, but he felt like a spring breeze, and his heart was very happy.

As soon as he stepped out of the bamboo courtyard, he saw two people standing with umbrellas in the rain in the distance.

Seeing Mo Yange's face full of joy that could not be hidden, the third prince and Jiang Baiheng looked at each other, and they both sighed deeply.

It seems that Bong Qi has not yet informed him of the truth......

"Yange, are you going to Dali Temple?"

"Yes, she's been suffering in prison these days, and I'm going to pick her up myself!"

Mo Yange said, skipped the two of them, and walked outside the house by himself.

"Words and songs! Don't go, she...... She ......"

The three princes hesitated for a long time, but in the end it was still difficult to speak.

Mo Yange turned around, and saw that the two of them had abnormal faces, and a trace of bad feeling appeared in his heart, like a big stone hitting his heart, and he was out of breath.

"She? How is she? ”

"This morning, the three divisions were tried, she pleaded guilty, and she was sentenced to be executed after the autumn......"

“…………”

Mo Yange was silent for a long time, his eyes full of lost expression.

She was still so disobedient after all, she still didn't believe him after all.

"I'm going to go to her and ask why?"

Mo Yange said alone, turned around and went straight to the outside of the house.

In the heavy rain, Mo Yan rushed out of the mansion and rode straight to Dali Temple.

Along the way, he kept comforting himself that he had regained his freedom at the moment, and he could personally investigate the case, and he would definitely be able to find evidence before the execution, catch the real murderer, and prove her innocence.

I only wish she could wait for him.