He's here anyway.

Jiang Yunyu was full of emotion in her heart.

Ask what the world is, even if you have a clever tongue and a wonderful pen, you can't explain it and can't write it endlessly.

She felt that she was moved: men and women in the world are just idiots.

And what about her?

A familiar pond of lotus flowers comes to mind, it is the Taizhao Temple in the suburbs of Luojing, every important day, there are always some imperial relatives come to pray for blessings, the magnates have followed suit, and the common people sometimes go to the pillar incense, so the incense is always continuous in Beijing all year round.

She had also heard that the master of Taizhao Temple had solved the sign very accurately, and on the second day after Jiang Yunyu was summoned to Beijing, she went to Taizhao Temple to ask for a marriage sign.

The contents of the sign have been blurred, and her clearest impression of that day is the man standing in a pool full of lotus flowers, stepping on a pool of spring water, smiling at her.

Later, I learned that when the weather is dry and rainy, a sandbar will be exposed in the middle of the lake.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" They were not close to each other, the wind was warm and the sun was soft, and his voice was clearly audible.

She was not even very defensive at that time, and if it was her later, she would never easily tell her name to a strange man.

"Jiang Yunyu." Underwater, a school of carp scattered as if frightened.

Back in reality, I could only hear the man muttering, "What's going on?" He was still wondering why this group of jailers who didn't enter the oil and salt suddenly let him in, and suddenly saw two familiar slender figures, and couldn't help but pause.

He just wanted to say hello and ask what was going on, but the two of them didn't look at him and walked out.

The unspoken words are still in the mouth, and they are not spoken, and they are not spoken.

Well, it's a good thing to be able to come in, so why bother so much?

He scratched his head and walked towards the depths of the Heavenly Prison.

Jiang Yunyu went to the post house to find Xie Qinglin first, after all, everyone listens to him now, regardless of whether it is open or secret.

Admittedly, she saved the child in large part out of curiosity: she wanted to know what it was like to be a person who never felt pain; The second is that he feels both innocent and pitiful, and it is really not worth dying in such an unknown way.

Xie Qinglin's face was clean today, and he wore a pale cyan wide-sleeved robe, and the cuffs were embroidered with gold thread with moire, lining him like a Zhilan jade tree, elegant and extraordinary.

The guard named Yanbei stood behind him.

When Jiang Yunyu knew his name, she matched his face with a vague figure in her memory. Yanbei was by Xie Qinglin's side when he was young, and saw him become the prince, and later fought with him and blocked more than one knife for him.

He was an extremely loyal subordinate, from beginning to end.

"Lord Xie, dare to ask that child, what are you going to do with it?" She was a little uneasy, because she didn't know how Xie Qinglin would view this matter from the perspective of a future king of a country.

This kind of thing asks me what to do, I am only responsible for Jiang Zhu's death.

Under normal circumstances, the duty of adjudicating cases seems to be like this, but Xie Qinglin is so involved that he even forgets that he is a prince.

Different identities naturally have different things to think about.

Since he is the future king of a country, he naturally has to consider whether this matter is related to other things, and whether it will have other adverse effects......

"What does Miss Jiang think?" He decided to push the question back, and he also wanted to know what Jiang Yunyu thought, to see if she would also have a surprising performance in this matter? Xie Qinglin narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Yunyu had no choice but to be truthful: "The little girl thinks ...... He was innocent. He glanced at him with annoyance, and then explained, "If I hadn't seen my father's letter, I wouldn't be standing here today to say these things to you; But since I know the truth, why should I implicate innocent people? She let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh?" Xie Qinglin asked rhetorically, "Do you think she is innocent?" Anyway, she did it herself. He tapped the folding fan with his hand rather gracefully.

It's no longer a hot summer, and things like fans have long lost their usefulness, and now this kind of behavior is mostly vassal.

Jiang Yunyu was like this in her heart, but her face was silent, she replied without leaking: "I only know that my father died due to the mandate of heaven, he drove the crane to the Nine Heavens, and he was guilty but not to death, and this child is completely an innocent person who was implicated" Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still silent, she turned her mind a few times, and said solemnly: "The little girl guarantees that this son will never have anything to do with pickled and dirty things, Lord Xie, do you believe me?" ”

Xie Qinglin was stunned for a moment, do you believe her?

Should I trust her?

When he first arrived at Tan Yang, he glanced at her in a hurry, she was lying on the bed, and only a pale and delicate little face was revealed under the light green Su embroidered gold brocade quilt, and he felt that the string in his heart seemed to have been plucked by someone. In the past few days, I have watched her deal with all kinds of things with ease, as if panic and grief are just for a while, others see that she is in danger, but he can see that he is full of distress.

He didn't know what evil he had fallen into, and when he faced those eyes, as if out of control, he heard himself say, "I believe in you." ”