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"Where is she?"

Ding Zimin noticed that the man's expression was wrong, and hurriedly opened in front: "Please follow the subordinate to go inside." ”

The man walked down the steps slowly, but he couldn't help but stop when he passed by Prime Minister Wen, and his eyes turned back and fell on Liu Mo behind Prime Minister Wen.

This guard was obviously mediocre, but for some reason, he could always notice that this guard was unusual.

Liu Mo noticed his gaze, without the slightest evasion, calmly raised his cheeks slightly and let him look at it, his narrow eyes flashed with bright light, and he was indescribably calm.

The two men looked at each other silently, looking at each other, and the smoke of gunpowder spread in the thin air.

didn't know anything, Ding Zimin, who was walking alone in front, felt the smell of gunpowder behind him, stopped unconsciously, endured the uneasiness and impatience in his heart, and turned back with a smile.

"You're inside please. ”

The man followed the voice and smiled faintly at Liu Mo, breaking the deadlock first, and continued to walk towards the inside of the prison.

Liu Mo looked at the man's distant back but couldn't laugh, his long eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly swept past Prime Minister Wen, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cell.

Seeing this, Ding Zimin couldn't help but raise his voice: "This slave wants to rebel, and he dares to walk in front of his master?"

On the way back, he was scolded by Liu Xi for slashing his head and covering his face, and now that he is not in a good mood, he seems to have finally found an outlet.

Seeing that Liu Mo, who was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly turned his head, and the corners of his lips hooked up a casual smile.

Ding Zimin shuddered, why is this smile so familiar?

Liu Mo didn't speak, he was cold, and looked at him with a smile.

Looking at each other, Ding Zimin's face was blue and white for a while, his eyes were obviously full of unwillingness, but he couldn't say a word on his lips.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he was obviously just a minion, but he was inexplicably flustered by this momentum.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Prime Minister Wen hurriedly stepped up the steps, "Let's go." He deliberately preempted Liu Mo and stepped out of the threshold first.

Liu Mo saw Ding Zimin cowering and dodged his gaze, smiled sarcastically, dispelled his intention to stay longer, and turned around and walked out of the prison.

Ding Zimin, who was almost shrunk into the cabinet shell, looked at the two figures that disappeared at the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to pretend to be miserable when nothing had happened, but he saw the man standing next to him looking at him with a chuckle.

Ding Zimin's embarrassed face was gone, and in order not to be flattened by the man to the ground, he shouted at the door of the cell with his throat: "Today, the official is to give face to Prime Minister Wen, otherwise I would have caught you, a slave who committed a crime, and hit the board!"

The man looked at his pretentious appearance, glanced at the door again, and saw no one returning, and in a moment, he continued to walk towards the side of the cell.

Outside the cell.

Prime Minister Wen Cheng, who was just about to get into the carriage, heard the shouting inside, and wanted to stroke his forehead with a headache, if Liu Mo could still give Ding Zimin a dead corpse just now, then now there are no bones.

Stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the carriage, and sure enough, he saw Liu Mo, who had already sat in the carriage, frowning slightly, and the corners of his cold eyes reflected a faint killing intent.

"Prince. Prime Minister Wen sat across from him, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

The carriage drove slowly, Liu Mo leaned lazily on the soft couch, looked at the scenery outside the window and said lightly: "But a fourth-grade official, but wearing an ivory crown and stepping on animal skin boots, his outfit alone is enough for him for ten years." ”

Prime Minister Wen Cheng observed his words: "The prince means ......"

Liu Mo supported his cheeks with one hand and smiled lightly: "Since you have found out, it is not good to help hide it." ”

Prime Minister Wen's eyes flashed with surprise, and he knew in his heart: "Don't worry, the prince doesn't worry, Weichen knows what to do." ”

The emperor has always hated corrupt officials the most, if he is accused of corruption, not to mention whether Ding Zimin will be beheaded as an example, anyway, the black gauze hat on his head will be completely explained.

"Think I'm punishing too much?" Liu Mo noticed the surprise in his eyes, "Before there is no evidence to correct it, the crown princess is still the crown princess, the emperor didn't give an order, and he is a mere four-grade official who has eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard, and dares to torture the crown princess?"

Prime Minister Wen frowned slightly: "So, this Ding Zimin is the person of the Fifth Prince?"

The five princes framed the crown princess to frame the crown prince, and ordered people to torture the crown princess in the prison to force the princess to draw a detention, accusing the prince of deceiving the king, which seems to be reasonable.

Liu Mo didn't seem to hear Prime Minister Wen's words, his eyes were light, and he muttered slowly, as if he was talking to himself: "I haven't been willing to touch my people, so where can I be trampled on by others?"

Prime Minister Wen was stunned, and he suddenly felt as if he was going to be wrong again.

He thought that the prince got rid of Ding Zimin in order to pull out the minions around the fifth prince, but now it seems that how can he think that the prince is helping the princess to get angry?

......

In the dimly lit cell, the candlelight flickered, and the ubiquitous smell of blood was mixed with a faint fragrance.

Hua Yueman, who had been asleep, gradually regained consciousness, because she was sleeping on her stomach, so her skin was very uncomfortable with the yellow grass mat, and she subconsciously moved her body, wanting to find a comfortable place, but she didn't want to be implicated in the wound under this movement, and she immediately snorted out in pain.

"En......" At this time, she was completely awakened by the pain.

opened his eyes, sat down slowly, and suddenly felt a burst of mouth interference, and was about to knock on the iron bar in the prison to ask for water, but the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

At this time, standing outside the cell was a handsome man, in a white robe, and the wisps of fragrance emanated from his body.

Hua Yueman's eyes widened in disbelief, and for a moment, she felt like her heart was beating when she was suffocating.

After being stunned for a while, she walked gently and leaned over, but after a few steps, the sturdy iron fence stopped her steps, and her eyebrows showed a touch of pain, and she stretched out her arm along the gap in the iron fence without giving up.

Was it a dream, or was it a hallucination, and why did she see him at this time, in this place?

Suddenly, she laughed at herself, as the prince of Yaolan, he had already lived with the real flower moon, where would he appear in front of her?

She thought that she must be going to die, and she was back to light.

Si Muran saw the faint sadness in her shock, and her worried eyes softened: "Do you want to see me too much?"

Such a real sound......

Hua Yueman was shocked, if just now she just thought that everything was a fantasy of returning to the light, then now......

She suddenly felt the urge to run.

Si Muran noticed her shocked and evasive look, and grabbed the arm she wanted to withdraw.

"Looks like you don't want to see me. ”

His warmth slowly flowed down his palms and passed through her fingertips, and finally condensed in the bottom of her heart, causing all her strong copper walls to collapse in an instant at this moment.

With a sour nose, she stiffened a smile: "It's not that I don't want to, I'm just too surprised." ”

He never let go of her hand, and his eyes shot directly at her cheek: "I just happened to go to a neighboring country on business, I wanted to pass by to see you, but I didn't want to hear about the fake princess." ”

The affinity in his eyes was familiar to her, but the dark red bloodshot in his eyes directly exposed his lies.

Thinking that it was his spies who stayed in Qitian, he noticed Liu Xi's movements in advance, so he sent him the news, he obviously came non-stop, but he didn't want her to be upset.

Hua Yueman's heart ached, as if someone had whipped her heart.

The real Flower Moon has been found by him, and he can obviously get out of her right and wrong......

"Prince Yaolan, the time is almost up, and the emperor is still waiting for your reply. Ding Zimin, who was on the side, walked over and interrupted inappropriately.

Hua Yueman frowned and swept away: "What reply?"

Ding Zimin put away his impatience during the interrogation, lowered his eyebrows, and looked respectful on his face: "Everyone in the world knows that Prince Yaolan and the Lord of Taiping are childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses, so the emperor thinks that whether you are true or false, Prince Yaolan will know at a glance." ”

No wonder Si Muran was able to see her so smoothly, it turned out that she was entrusted by the old emperor.

It's just that......

Looking at Ding Zimin's indifferent look, Hua Yueman couldn't help frowning.

Does this Ding Zimin think that it is impossible for Si Muran to deceive the old emperor for her? Or does Liu Xi still have evidence in his hand that can prove that she is not really full of flowers?

When her heart turned a thousand times, Si Muran had already let go of her hand, and there was a faint smile on her face: "I am relieved to see that you are still alive, and I should also go back to pray for the words of the Emperor of Heaven." ”

Seeing that Si Muran turned around and followed Ding Zimin, Hua Yueman shouted to him violently: "Si Muran!"

Si Muran turned around in surprise: "En?"

Ding Zimin frowned and nagged, and his impatience rose again: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, let the emperor wait in a hurry, can you afford it." ”

Hua Yueman glanced at Ding Zimin: "You are not in a hurry to give birth, are you in a hurry to reincarnate or to die?"

Ding Zimin's old face was purple when he was smashed by these words, like a dehydrated radish, but because of Si Muran's existence, he had to swallow his anger and swallow it in his stomach, choking and burping.

Taking advantage of the fact that Ding Zimin's eyes were rolling, she turned her eyes to look at Si Muran, and said word by word: "It can't be fake, it can't be fake, think about the person who is still waiting for you to return to her." ”

She must not let Si Muran deceive the old emperor!

If Liu Xi really found any evidence in her hand that was enough to prove that she was an impostor, then Si Muran's cover-up was at least harmful to himself, and at worst, it was the fuse that launched the war between the two countries, and in the end, it may affect the entire Yaolan people.

She didn't want Si Muran to have any accidents, and she didn't want Si Muran to become a liar who prayed for heaven because of him, and the target of insults from the people of Yaolan.

She doesn't want to die, she is afraid of death, but if her death can put an end to all this, then Rao is afraid of not wanting to do more, and she is willing to close her eyes peacefully.

likes someone, even if she can't possess it, she wants him to live well.

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