Chapter 119: Little girl, this seat is back
Yiyuan Palace.
The lights lit up the hall, Chu Yunjian was dressed in a dragon robe, sitting on the upper seat, Shen Yueru was beside him, staring at the little girl kneeling below without any waves.
She thought that Shen Miaoyan would be tortured by Liu Xi.
Unexpectedly, it was Liu Xi who had an accident in the end.
She clenched her skirt, and her eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
There was always a faint smile on the corner of Chu Yun's lips, and Shen Miaoyan was quite fat. It's just that, after all, she is just a twelve-year-old boudoir girl, who killed someone with her own hands, and was locked in the house with the corpse for several hours, and her face was so pale that it was distressing.
He thought about it and coughed slightly: "Shen Miaoyan, are you guilty?" ”
Shen Miaoyan was silent, and there was no expression on her little face.
Shen Yueru persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, this girl is too stubborn. Last time, he splashed his concubine with tea, but this time he killed Gonggong Liu. If it continues to be placed in the palace, I am afraid that it will affect Your Majesty. ”
"So, according to the Queen, what should I do?" Chu Yunjian stared at Shen Miaoyan and asked for a long time.
He couldn't see Shen Miaoyan's expressionless appearance the most, and his heart suddenly became unhappy.
"Why don't you put it in prison? I think that Miss Murong's case is about to be found out, and when the time comes, it will be decided together. Shen Yueru persuaded softly.
Chu Yunjian rubbed his chin and stared at Shen Miaoyan's face, he deliberately snubbed her for two months, wanting to wait for her to come back and beg him, but he didn't want to, she actually committed a murder.
Such a delicate and fluffy little girl can kill people?
Those little claws are really sharp.
He was thinking about it when a soft cry came from outside: "Your Majesty! ”
With the voice, An Ruxue walked in quickly, her hair uncombed, and she was dressed in loose home robes, as if she had just arrived from the dormitory.
She knelt beside Shen Miaoyan and held her cold little hand tightly: "Your Majesty, Miaoyan will not kill people for no reason, there must be a reason for this." That Gonggong Liu, there have long been rumors in the palace that he likes to bully and abuse girls, and I think it must be that he did something he shouldn't have done to Miaoyan first, and then forced Miaoyan to kill him. ”
Shen Yueru immediately said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, even so, but this girl kills people without saying a word, and her temperament is too tyrannical." The concubine thought that she should still be sent to prison. If you stay in the palace, I'm afraid you will turn the palace upside down! ”
Chu Yunjian looked at Shen Miaoyan quietly, her eyes were slightly closed, her dark eyelashes cast two reflections on her pale cheeks, and her lips, which had always been ruddy, were dry and white at this time, which made people feel distressed.
But distress is distress, her stubbornness really gives him a headache.
If she was willing to lie to him at this time and say a few flattering words, maybe he would spare her.
But on the contrary, she is full of hard bones.
Chu Yunjian thought about it, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more acute: "Shen Miaoyan, are you guilty?" ”
Shen Miaoyan still didn't say a word.
An Ruxue was anxious and gently pushed her, but she just didn't speak.
Chu Yunjian finally brought the tea on the table, stroked the tea noodles, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, come here, put Shen Miaoyan in the prison and wait for the verdict." ”
"Your Majesty!"
An Ruxue's tears immediately fell, and she walked forward on her knees to pull the hem of Chu Yunjian's robe: "Your Majesty, what is the place in the prison, Miaomiao has been in it for three months, how can she go in again now?!" ”
But Chu Yunjian didn't listen to her plea at all, and directly broke away from her hand, and his voice was indifferent: "Take An Jieyu back to Yaoxue Palace." ”
Several guards immediately stepped forward, and without saying anything, they wanted to set up An Ruxue.
An Sixue was forced to be helpless, looking at the back of Shen Miaoyan getting up and being taken away, she only hated herself for being incompetent, and she couldn't take care of this sister who was not related by blood but was better than if she was related.
Shen Yueru had a helpless look on her face, but her eyes were full of joy.
Shen Miaoyan is in the Qianhe Palace, and it is not convenient for her to start. But if you go to the prison, it will be much easier to do it.
There were only two emperors and queens left in the Yiyuan Palace, Shen Yueru got up and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the concubines are waiting for you to sleep?" ”
Chu Yunjian got up and opened his arms expressionlessly.
It was late at night.
Shen Miaoyan was taken into the prison, and she followed the jailer through the narrow and damp aisle, and only a lamp was lit above the aisle, making the prison look extremely dim.
The cell boss opened the innermost cell door and bared a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Miss Shen San only went out in March, and after only seven months, she came in again." Third Miss, please! ”
Shen Miaoyan walked slowly, was pushed from behind, staggered and fell into the prison, and the iron door was slammed shut with a bang, and the huge lock fell.
It's October, and it's cold at night, and it's even colder in prison.
Before the winter clothes in the palace were issued, Shen Miaoyan was thinly dressed, so he had to go to the corner, hold the straw together, and curl up to sleep.
I said I was sleeping, but I couldn't sleep.
Her eyes were wide open, and her heart was full of Jun Tianlan's appearance.
Expressionless, cold, gloomy, pursed lips and chuckling......
Inexplicably, she was full of confidence in Jun Tianlan, and she knew that he would definitely save her, just like that time in the law field.
It wasn't until dawn outside, in prison, that Shen Miaoyan fell asleep.
Soon, night fell.
Shen Miaoyan shrank in the straw pile, her round eyes shining in the dimness, as if they would glow.
After some time, she heard the sound of bits and pieces of footsteps in the distance, and the faint voice of a woman.
The footsteps drew nearer, and by the dim light of the cell, she saw that the woman at the head was wearing a wide cloak, and a slender white hand stretched out to take off her robe and hat, and a dignified and beautiful face was revealed.
Shen Yueru.
Shen Miaoyan pursed her mouth, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose in her heart, it was so late, she didn't think that Shen Yueru had gone to the trouble to disguise herself and come to the prison to talk nonsense with her.
Shen Yueru raised her red lips and directly ordered someone to open the prison door.
The cell boss obviously listened to her very much, Shen Yueru entered the prison, sat down on the chair brought by the guard, and held the tea handed by Honeysuckle: "Shen Miaoyan, you never thought that there would be such a day, right?" ”
She said, taking a leisurely sip of tea.
Shen Miaoyan was still curled up in the straw pile, just thinking about delaying time: "If you kill me, no matter how clever you are, there will always be clues." When the national teacher comes back, you can wait to go down to Huangquan to accompany me. ”
"What a sharp mouth." Shen Yueru said, raising her eyes to look at her, the smile on the corner of her lips was still beautiful, "Jun Tianlan has indeed returned to the dynasty, but unfortunately, he is still five hundred miles away from the capital now." ”
"Besides," she smiled smirkedly, "Your Majesty is in the army, and has ambushed men to assassinate him. It was only his ...... who returned to the capital two days later Corpse. ”
At the same time, on the outskirts of the capital, the mountains and rivers stretch endlessly at night.
More than a dozen high-headed horses galloped on the official road, led by a man with a jade crown and a black brocade robe hunting in the wind, and a bloody aura faintly surrounded his body.
Staring at the brightly lit capital in the distance, his thin lips pursed an elegant arc.
Little girl, this seat is back.
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