Jiang Rao didn't have any obvious expression because of his words.

The expression on his face was so light that he couldn't see any emotion, but the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye was unusually eye-catching.

Seeing that the man directly lowered his head and stopped looking at her, Jiang Rao opened her mouth, with a hint of irony in her words, "Second prince, I'm not here for you to save me and get out with the princess."

Hearing this, Rong Yan raised his head.

Because of being pierced in his mind, his face was slightly gloomy.

This time, he raised his head and looked at the girl seriously, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"And what are you here for?"

Jiang Rao chuckled, a little unclear, "I'm here to discuss with His Highness."

Hearing her words clearly, Rong Yan couldn't help but sneer lightly, "Heh, how can you be a lowly female branch, how can you be qualified to talk to this hall?"

Jiang Rao didn't get angry when she heard this, but her expression was light, "What if I say that the encounter with His Highness was arranged by someone else? And how do you think I won't be stopped by the guards when I come in?"

Rong Yan: "......"

Inexplicably, I feel as if I am despised.

He put away the look of disdain on his face, and looked at the girl with a slightly straight look.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Jiang Rao's gaze fell on him unhurriedly, "I'll just say it."

"I am the secret guard of the Fourth Prince, and he knows that I have a similar face to your deceased beloved of the Second Prince, so he deliberately arranged for us to meet, and then if nothing else, you will bring me into the mansion."

The truth and falsehood in the words are mixed, and he will not directly confront Rong Ci.

She continued, "The Fourth Prince asked me to lie dormant in His Highness first, and then I should join ...... outside."

Although she didn't finish the rest of the sentence, the meaning was very obvious.

Rong Yan is not too stupid, so he naturally understands Jiang Rao's unfinished words.

He stared at her quietly, as if trying to see something on her face, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

Thinking of her words just now, Rong Yan's eyes deepened slightly.

He asked, "Jiang Rao, what evidence do you have?"

Jiang Rao took out the letter secretly sent by the four princes from her sleeve directly.

The original owner wanted to burn it.

But it just so happened that the second princess sent someone over, and she hid it, and then she forgot about it after being tortured.

Jiang Rao threw it directly at him, and it landed right on the table.

Seeing Rong Yan looking at her with an uncertain expression, Jiang Rao smiled apologetically, "I was already injured, and I knocked the guards unconscious just now, so I can't send it to His Highness in person."

Rong Yan: "......"

No wonder the guards didn't inform him.

Rong Yan didn't care about Jiang Rao's rudeness anymore, opened the envelope and looked at it.

The content of the letter is that his good fourth brother used the antidote to threaten Jiang Rao to do a good job and report the relevant situation in time.

He also knew the words of the words, and they were indeed exactly the same as those on the letters.

After reading it, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Rao not far away, and actually believed her words in his heart.

He asked, "How can you be sure that you really want to take refuge in me and betray your old master?"

Rong Yan looked at Jiang Rao and hooked the corners of her lips, but her tone was full of coldness.

"Because I don't want to be confined by poison anymore."

"And," she said, "I don't want to be just a slave to be trampled on."

The girl looked down at the wound on her body, and her eyes were a little mocking.

Rong Yan also clearly saw the ambition on the girl's face, which was cold and sharp and frightening, and at the same time made the entire facial features intense.

His heart trembled slightly, his dark eyes flickered, and he asked the question he was most concerned about.

"What good can this temple do with you?"