Chapter Seventy-One: Better than the Oiran of the Drunken Flower Building

"Shhhh The fate is very hard, only for her sake, how can she die easily, look, there will be more good shows to watch in the future! "The other eunuch is like a prophet who knows the principles of heaven.

The two eunuchs gossiped as they walked out of the prison.

Lin Xin'er turned over and changed to a side-lying position.

With the protection of knee pads, and Lin Xin'er has internal strength, the injury is not a big deal, and it can only be said that she has hard bones.

It's just that this blood-stained shirt has no chance to be changed.

Lin Xin'er glanced at her clothes in the faint dark light, and then turned her gaze to the outside of the iron prison, through the cold iron bar, and looked at the situation in the prison.

Ximen Jingxuan will return to the house and close the door for seven days, which means that she will stay in prison for seven days.

The dark and damp, rat-ridden cell is indeed not a place for people to stay, and the taste of Simon being locked up in the government prison must be worse than the criminal room.

"Second prince, please hurry up!"

"Got it!"

Lin Xin'er stayed in the prison for about an hour when she heard a conversation between Ximen and the guards outside the prison.

Lin Xin'er lay on her side and closed her eyes.

"Can the imperial aunt still sleep?" Ximen Jin walked to the prison where Lin Xin'er was being held and asked in a joking tone.

"Did you come to see my jokes?" Lin Xin'er raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced at the Ximen mark standing outside the iron fence with her arms behind her back.

"Aunt Huang, you should know that this prison is not a place for people, right?" Ximen Schen squatted down and looked at Lin Xin'er at eye level, "Please don't do anything that will cause my nephew and me to go to prison in the future, okay?" ”

"That's not sure, I don't want to be robbed, if I don't want to be involved, the best way is to stay away from me, I'm a famous broom star in the capital." Lin Xin'er closed her eyelids and said lightly.

"Alas," sighed Simonchen, "who has always made me feel sorry for the jade?" I can't bear to see you like this, No-"

Simon took out his hand behind his back and threw a ball of clothes into the iron bar, "If you don't dislike it, I'll change this." ”

Lin Xin'er opened her eyes and saw a set of palace maid clothes thrown in front of her.

"Thank you." Lin Xin'er said. She was also trying to change out of her blood-stained clothes, otherwise she would have to sneak out of the prison to do things, and she was afraid of leaving blood marks and being suspected.

"Oh, did I hear me wrong?" Simon said with a smile.

"Nope." Lin Xin'er glanced at Ximen, although this prince looked like a ruffian, but she talked to him quite casually. It's not like saying a word to Ximen Jingxuan to think about it, and it's not like saying nothing to say like Ximen Che.

To be honest, Lin Xin'er really doesn't have any hatred for Ximen Che, although he humiliated her to the best on her wedding day, but after all, everything was deliberately caused by her, and some of his over-the-top reactions are nothing, just like now Ximen Jingxuan treats her, whether it is cold or hot, whether it is out of use or otherwise, she can accept it lightly.

Only that onceβ€”

Lin Xin'er thought of the scene in the secret room, Ximen Jingxuan didn't know that it was her, but he just regarded her as an accidental enemy and asked for her body, but then he mistook Yi Yao for her and regretted hurting her.

This made Lin Xin'er difficult to figure out.

"Aunt Huang, I'm curious, how did you make the crown prince change his attitude towards you?" Ximen Zhen looked at Lin Xin'er, who continued to be silent, squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes and chuckled, "Beauty plan? If you talk about men and women, no one will understand it better than me, I can see that the prince looks at you wrong, I know, you can accept these thirty boards, it must be the prince who did something in secret, let me guess, it should be the prince who borrowed his magical knee pads from the third emperor brother......"

"Is there an end?" Lin Xin'er glanced at Ximen and raised her voice slightly.

She didn't want to be involved in these trivial matters anymore, endlessly.

"Okay, I won't say it." Ximen Zhen closed his mouth, just paused, and couldn't help but continue, "Seriously, Aunt Huang, in addition to your physical discomfort, you are really a beauty, much better looking than the Oiran of the Drunken Flower Building." ”

"Is it all over? After saying that, leave quickly, don't let the guards at the door urge, it's not easy to be a minion. Lin Xin'er said.

"Okay, I'll leave now, I'm afraid that I will be implicated after staying with you for a long time." Ximen Jian stood up and was about to leave, looked at Lin Xin'er with a twinkle in his eyes, and said, "Let me say one more thing, you are our imperial aunt, don't stir up any more secrets and chaos for the Ximen family, and you will be the one who will harm you at that time." ”

With that, Simon Strode out of the cell.

Lin Xin'er's eyes flickered with the figure of Ximen Scar, this playboy brother, there is still some depth in his speech. It's just that he said it wrong, she didn't bother to do anything, and when she found the imperial doctor, she would leave far away, and she would never step into the palace gate again.

Although Ximen Zhen kept saying that he didn't dare to be implicated by her again, judging from his behavior, Lin Xin'er thought that he didn't care about these at all, otherwise how could he come to give her clothes? Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to let people know that he had come to see her as a prisoner?

Ximen Zhen, this name has an extra layer of mystery in Lin Xin'er's eyes.

Lin Xin'er quickly changed her clothes, took advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright, and carefully read the drawings hidden on her body again, and then turned the drawings into a handful of paper powder, swaying on the ground, fluttering, and without traces.

In the evening, the eunuch in the criminal room brought Lin Xin'er the first prison meal, which was rough and could not be rougher, a few green leaves boiled with clear gruel, and two hard dry buns.

"Princess Niangniang, please bear with me, the slave also does things according to the rules here, and there is no identity in this prison, don't blame the slave when you get out of this prison." The eunuch said as he handed the food into the bar.

"Well, I know, as long as I can get a good night's sleep, it's really boring." Lin Xin'er said.

"Does the mother want to sleep peacefully or do you have something to do and don't want to be disturbed?" The eunuch suddenly lowered his voice.

Lin Xin'er was secretly frightened, looked at the eunuch with sharp eyes, and did not speak.

"Don't worry, Niangniang, the slave is the Hou Ye's person." The eunuch whispered.

Seeing that this eunuch mentioned Ximen Jingyu so boldly, Lin Xin'er's gaze softened a little, and she still didn't speak.

"Master Hou knew that Niangniang wanted to enter the palace to find someone, so when he learned that Niangniang was imprisoned, he ordered a slave to answer Niangniang." The eunuch continued to explain.

This eunuch even knew the purpose of her entering the palace, and it seemed that she was really Ximen Jingyu's person. Lin Xin'er completely believed his identity.