The moonlight at night was bright, like jade shining into the mourning hall, dragging out long reflections of the kneeling figures. The white pieces hung high around, and the candles were deep. The sad crying sounds came from time to time in the mourning hall, which made the sadness even more.
When the bad news came, Yuan Xiaodie fainted from crying several times. At this moment, the young lady of the Yuan family, who has always been carefree and fearless, knelt in the mourning hall and wiped her tears silently. Zhu Yao saw that she was really sad when she was sad, and stood aside and shed tears secretly. Yuan Zhengnan only had one wife and one concubine. His wife was weak since childhood. After giving birth to Yuan Xiaodie and Yuan Shaoqiu, she passed away a few years later. Yuan Xiaodie and Yuan Shaoqiu grew up with the second wife since childhood. Now Yuan Shaoqiu killed her father and ran away, but there was nowhere to be found. The Yuan family was left with the second wife, and Yuan Xiaodie, two females.
Seeing that Yuan Xiaodie had a pretty face and cried with pear blossoms, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't help but reach out to pull out a handkerchief to help her wipe the tears on her face. Yuan Xiaodie didn't move and let Zhu Yao wipe her tears. Her eyes stopped on the coffin, and she could no longer help shed tears. She bit her red lips and sobbed and couldn't speak. Zhu Yao hurriedly hugged her in her arms and comforted her softly. Yuan Xiaodie cried out: I can't understand... I can't understand why things have developed like this. Why did my brother kill his own father?
When Zhu Yao saw her so sad, she still felt chill when she remembered the scene of Yuan Shaoqiu stabbing Yuan Zhengnan with a dagger. But how could she say this secret about military and national affairs?
Yuan Xiaodie hid in Zhu Yao's arms and shook her head desperately, crying and screaming. Zhu Yao was in pain. She knew what was going on, but she didn't know what to say, but she didn't dare to say it. At this moment, outside the mourning hall, the servant shouted: Madam is here!
When Yuan Xiaodie heard this, she seemed to have been looking forward to a savior. She suddenly turned around and saw a slim woman wearing a blue long skirt and a golden hairpin, carrying a long sword in her hand. Yuan Xiaodie cried sadly: Mom!
Seeing that the second wife was not wearing mourning clothes, Zhu Yao looked quite hasty, and a white flower was stuck between her black hair. She must have heard the news and rushed over immediately before she could finish it.
As soon as Liu Junnu entered the door, he saw Yuan Zhengnan's spiritual position. His beautiful eyes were complicated. He came to the coffin, stroked the coffin board with his jade hand, and sighed: If I had known this, why would it have been the first?
This was simply inexplicable. Yuan Xiaodie seemed to know the inside story, broke free from Zhu Yao's arms, came to the second wife and choked and said: Dad is sorry for him, but he doesn't need to use such a heavy hand. Look at dad's body, and as he said that he remembered more than a dozen knife wounds on Yuan Zhengnan's body, he burst into tears again!
Zhu Yao saw it. Although she didn't understand why the second wife was so weird, she also thought that Liu Junnu was Yuan Zhengnan's second wife. After all, she wouldn't have no feelings for Yuan Zhengnan.
Liu Junnu stared at Yuan Zhengnan's tablet with beautiful eyes. Suddenly, he turned around, his long hair floated down on his shoulders, and his jade hand held the long sword tightly and murmured to himself: Zhengnan, you have suffered too much in your life. Others don't know that you are suffering in your heart. As a wife, I should know some of your thoughts...
She said as she wiped Yuan Xiaodie's tears, and Pity held her in her arms with great love and advised her softly: Die'er, don't cry, otherwise he would be sad in the underworld.
Yuan Xiaodie snuggled in her arms and murmured: Mom, I'm afraid...
Liu Junnu touched her hair on her head and forced a smile. In fact, there are many children in this world who are more miserable than you. They have no clothes and no food to eat since childhood, but they are all struggling to survive. Die'er, remember, it's Yuan Zhengnan's child. In the past, your father was taking care of us, but now he has gone, there are only two of us, mother and mother. If we are not strong, who can be strong?
Liu Junnu said as he looked out the door and chuckled: Do you think so, princess?
A slender shadow reflected into the mourning hall. Zhao Qingqing, dressed in white and snow, stood at the door with a beautiful face and cold temperament. He raised his cheeks and looked at several people with a beautiful gait. He came to the tablet and looked at the tablet a few times, and suddenly knelt on the ground at the spiritual tablet. Everyone was moved. Liu Junnu also frowned. Who would have expected that Zhao Qingqing, the dignified princess of Liang, would kneel to the dead minister.
Everyone was surprised. Zhao Qingqing didn't say anything, respectfully kowtowed to the spiritual position three times before standing up. Her beautiful eyes looked at the people in the hall, stayed on Liu Junnu's face, and said lightly: The one who knelt in this palace just now was not a minister, but the justice in the world...
Liu Junnu never expected her to do this, but it was an extraordinary time now. He led Yuan Xiaodie to lightly bend over and bowed and said: Princess is such a great kindness, if my master knows about it, he will smile.
Zhao Qingqing also had a little sadness in her beautiful eyes and said: Madam, please don’t say that. Lord Yuan is loyal to the country and made great contributions to resist the invasion of the northern country. He did not want to be harmed by this evil.
She paused and she had already put her jade hand behind her back and said: This palace has ordered three thousand imperial guards to block the entire city and capture Yuan Shaoqiu. It is necessary to capture the murderer within ten days to comfort Lord Yuan’s spirit in heaven.
Liu Junnu held a long sword in his hand and strode to Zhao Qingqing and smiled: Isn’t this good for princess?
Zhao Qingqing asked: What's wrong?
Liu Junnu turned his cheek, held the sword tightly and said to Zhao Qingqing: The master died inexplicably. No one can guarantee that Shaoqiu is the murderer. Why did the princess decide that Shaoqiu is the murderer?
Zhao Qingqing stood there calmly and said: Please don’t doubt this palace. My actions are for the sake of the Yuan family. If the wife is suspicious or does not believe that it was the city lord who was killed by Yuan Shaoqiu, may I ask about such a big thing, does the wife really not understand some inside story?
With a clang, the clear light flashed by. Liu Junnuyu held a sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhao Qingqing's chest, and said with every word: Although my master could not devote himself to Liang State until his death, why did the princess let go of the northern people who really killed him?
Zhu Yao saw this and shouted: Madam, no, Your Highness has no choice. At that time, Lord Yuan had already been stabbed into the vital force by the northern people, and he could not save him alive. No one expected this to happen. No one blamed you for your highness. Madam, you really blamed Your Highness for your mistake.
Zhao Qingqing was motionless, and the candlelight shone on this thrillingly beautiful girl. Her eyes were clear and staring at Liu Junnu and said: I know that Lord Yuan has worked hard all his life just to live safely and happily. You said that under the circumstances at that time, things have come to this point. If I did not let Fan Wenxuan go, it would be like to help Murong Chong eliminate a big problem. The situation of two tigers fighting in the court of the Northern Kingdom will instantly lose balance. Even if the Northern Kingdom does not avenge the envoys, can Dingzhou really bear a unified northern country?
Liu Junnu closed his eyes and sighed: I know that Shaoqiu hated Zhengnan to the point where he hated him. Except for him, no one else would hate that he would stab so many knives on Zhengnan. Even if he was forced, he had killed his father with his own hands.
She put away her long sword and put it into the sheath: Zhengnan's martial arts skills are extremely high. If the northern people had not injured him first, Shaoqiu would never be able to kill Zhengnan in his life. This is a grievance.
Zhao Qingqing said: This palace has reported to the Emperor Ming, requesting to posthumously confer the title of Lord Yuan as a first-rank loyal general. The Yuan family will be worshipped by the court for generations. Please ask the wife and ladies to express their gratitude to the changes.
After she said that, she saw Zhu Yao standing there, and reached out to her and hooked her: Zhu Yao, you have been tired for a day, so why not go back with me.
Zhu Yao couldn't help but look at Yuan Xiaodie. She wanted to stay with her if she didn't leave. Yuan Xiaodie shook her head and smiled bitterly: Sister Yao, you are in poor health, so go back soon.
Zhu Yao wanted to say something else, but Zhao Qingqing came over and pulled her hand and said: It’s not easy for us outsiders to be here, so let’s go.
When the two walked slowly back to the bedroom, Zhu Yao was full of questions and asked directly: Your Highness clearly imprisoned Yuan Shaoqiu, why did he send people to arrest him everywhere in a mess?
Zhao Qingqing had just drank a cup of tea and said, "Where do I want to start with this? I'll catch Yuan Shaoqiu and kill him now. It seems that it's too smooth. Others will never believe it. After a while, no one will gossip. It's true or false. After all, it's vulnerable in front of rumors.
Zhu Yao held her jade hand tightly and said: Your Highness has suffered such a big misunderstanding just now. I really feel wronged.
Zhao Qingqing understates: Compared to the suffering others have suffered, what are my little grievances?
She said as she looked up at the bright moon outside the window. Unexpectedly, the shouts of killing came here, as if an assassin was coming to the bedroom. Zhu Yao was surprised and said, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" Are people from the North back?
Zhao Qingqing clenched her fists and sneered: If so, then that would be the best.
He took Zhu Yaoyu's hand and walked out of the room calmly. From time to time, he heard the assassin catching and shouting at the assassin, mixed with the screams of people and the barking of wolf dogs. Zhu Yao said: Who is so bold that he dares to break into this place?
Zhao Qingqing waved her hand, and immediately a large group of guards scattered and blocked in front of her. She was calm and calm, looking quietly at the entrance of the yard, her eyes still cold.
Zhu Yao's heart was a little pounding, and the sound of shouting was getting closer and closer. A masked man came to fight with a sword with an agile martial arts skills. He couldn't see clearly from afar. The man's sword skills were swift.
Sometimes it was gentle and unstable, surrounded by guards who joined forces to kill the man in black, and he would not let him break into the depths of the bedroom.
The swords and swords are blind and one person after another falls to the ground. How can the palace guards be idle?
As the fierce battle lasted, the man was also suffering from trauma, and his sword skills were not as fierce as at the beginning, but he still came to kill him under heavy pressure.
A bright moon shines brightly, and the moonlight tilts softly. In the blink of an eye, two more guards were killed. Zhao Qingqing said with cold eyes: Take my bow and arrow!
The maid with a sword next to her immediately took out a set of precious jade bows. Zhao Qingqing reached out to take it, and put the arrow on the arrow, and aimed at the man. The man rushed to the bedroom. Zhao Qingqing held the bow string tightly, and with a bang, the jade hand released the bow string, and the arrow shot straight out like a wild horse. The man had extremely high martial arts skills. When he heard the sound of the arrow coming, he was about to dodge, and just saw that under the moonlight, Zhu Yao stood under the steps in a yellow gauze skirt, with beautiful eyes staring at him, and couldn't help but shout: Yao'er!
When Zhu Yao heard this shout, her beautiful eyes opened her eyes and screamed: No!
He hurriedly wanted to stop Zhao Qingqing, but saw that her bowstring was empty, and the masked man was hit by an arrow. Zhu Yao rushed over without hesitation, crying: Don’t kill him, don’t kill him, Your Highness, Your Highness…
More than a dozen guards surrounded him with swords and swords. Zhu Yao tried his best to separate everyone and helped the masked man up. His jade hands trembled and uncovered the veil on his face, revealing a handsome and handsome face, which was Yàn Yifan...
The two of them were so happy, but they met in such a scene. Yifan was injured and unconsciously raised his hand to touch Zhu Yao's face and said: I met Mr. Fan on the road, and he told me that you are here.
Zhu Yao said in tears: I want to go out of the city to find my husband, but the world is too chaotic. Unexpectedly, my husband suffers this pain because of me.
Seeing that her beloved was seriously injured, she was asking Zhao Qingqing to send someone to treat her, but she saw Zhao Qingqing walking over with her jade hand on her back. Her eyes were complicated and she couldn't hide her concern. Zhu Yao said anxiously: Your Highness, he is my future husband, you must save him.
Seeing Zhao Qingqing beside him, Yàn Yifan turned his face and said, "I don't need her to save you."
Zhao Qingqing's face turned pale when she heard this, and she clenched her fists and said coldly: Take it into the cell, Doctor Xuan!
Zhu Yao had never seen Zhao Qingqing be so angry. When she thought about taking it to the cell, she became anxious and grabbed Zhao Qingqing's clothes and cried: Your Highness, you can't do this, you can't do this...
Zhao Qingqing waved his hand and turned around and said: Zhu Yao, I'm tired. Don't worry, I won't be willing to refuse to save me. Since he is your future husband, you should also know his background. Don't mess around like this and let the people of the Yuan family know, otherwise I won't be able to say anything. Do you know?
Zhu Yao could not hear it while crying, and said in a mess: But, Your Highness, can you let me be with him?Please.
Zhao Qingqing seemed helpless and said: The country has its own laws. Although I am a princess, he has broken into the princess's bedroom and killed so many guards. Even the emperor is difficult to do. Zhu Yao, I only promise you that I will never let your husband suffer, okay?
She said that she would not allow Zhu Yao to refuse and ordered on the spot: Send Miss Zhu Yao back.
When the bad news came, Yuan Xiaodie fainted from crying several times. At this moment, the young lady of the Yuan family, who has always been carefree and fearless, knelt in the mourning hall and wiped her tears silently. Zhu Yao saw that she was really sad when she was sad, and stood aside and shed tears secretly. Yuan Zhengnan only had one wife and one concubine. His wife was weak since childhood. After giving birth to Yuan Xiaodie and Yuan Shaoqiu, she passed away a few years later. Yuan Xiaodie and Yuan Shaoqiu grew up with the second wife since childhood. Now Yuan Shaoqiu killed her father and ran away, but there was nowhere to be found. The Yuan family was left with the second wife, and Yuan Xiaodie, two females.
Seeing that Yuan Xiaodie had a pretty face and cried with pear blossoms, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't help but reach out to pull out a handkerchief to help her wipe the tears on her face. Yuan Xiaodie didn't move and let Zhu Yao wipe her tears. Her eyes stopped on the coffin, and she could no longer help shed tears. She bit her red lips and sobbed and couldn't speak. Zhu Yao hurriedly hugged her in her arms and comforted her softly. Yuan Xiaodie cried out: I can't understand... I can't understand why things have developed like this. Why did my brother kill his own father?
When Zhu Yao saw her so sad, she still felt chill when she remembered the scene of Yuan Shaoqiu stabbing Yuan Zhengnan with a dagger. But how could she say this secret about military and national affairs?
Yuan Xiaodie hid in Zhu Yao's arms and shook her head desperately, crying and screaming. Zhu Yao was in pain. She knew what was going on, but she didn't know what to say, but she didn't dare to say it. At this moment, outside the mourning hall, the servant shouted: Madam is here!
When Yuan Xiaodie heard this, she seemed to have been looking forward to a savior. She suddenly turned around and saw a slim woman wearing a blue long skirt and a golden hairpin, carrying a long sword in her hand. Yuan Xiaodie cried sadly: Mom!
Seeing that the second wife was not wearing mourning clothes, Zhu Yao looked quite hasty, and a white flower was stuck between her black hair. She must have heard the news and rushed over immediately before she could finish it.
As soon as Liu Junnu entered the door, he saw Yuan Zhengnan's spiritual position. His beautiful eyes were complicated. He came to the coffin, stroked the coffin board with his jade hand, and sighed: If I had known this, why would it have been the first?
This was simply inexplicable. Yuan Xiaodie seemed to know the inside story, broke free from Zhu Yao's arms, came to the second wife and choked and said: Dad is sorry for him, but he doesn't need to use such a heavy hand. Look at dad's body, and as he said that he remembered more than a dozen knife wounds on Yuan Zhengnan's body, he burst into tears again!
Zhu Yao saw it. Although she didn't understand why the second wife was so weird, she also thought that Liu Junnu was Yuan Zhengnan's second wife. After all, she wouldn't have no feelings for Yuan Zhengnan.
Liu Junnu stared at Yuan Zhengnan's tablet with beautiful eyes. Suddenly, he turned around, his long hair floated down on his shoulders, and his jade hand held the long sword tightly and murmured to himself: Zhengnan, you have suffered too much in your life. Others don't know that you are suffering in your heart. As a wife, I should know some of your thoughts...
She said as she wiped Yuan Xiaodie's tears, and Pity held her in her arms with great love and advised her softly: Die'er, don't cry, otherwise he would be sad in the underworld.
Yuan Xiaodie snuggled in her arms and murmured: Mom, I'm afraid...
Liu Junnu touched her hair on her head and forced a smile. In fact, there are many children in this world who are more miserable than you. They have no clothes and no food to eat since childhood, but they are all struggling to survive. Die'er, remember, it's Yuan Zhengnan's child. In the past, your father was taking care of us, but now he has gone, there are only two of us, mother and mother. If we are not strong, who can be strong?
Liu Junnu said as he looked out the door and chuckled: Do you think so, princess?
A slender shadow reflected into the mourning hall. Zhao Qingqing, dressed in white and snow, stood at the door with a beautiful face and cold temperament. He raised his cheeks and looked at several people with a beautiful gait. He came to the tablet and looked at the tablet a few times, and suddenly knelt on the ground at the spiritual tablet. Everyone was moved. Liu Junnu also frowned. Who would have expected that Zhao Qingqing, the dignified princess of Liang, would kneel to the dead minister.
Everyone was surprised. Zhao Qingqing didn't say anything, respectfully kowtowed to the spiritual position three times before standing up. Her beautiful eyes looked at the people in the hall, stayed on Liu Junnu's face, and said lightly: The one who knelt in this palace just now was not a minister, but the justice in the world...
Liu Junnu never expected her to do this, but it was an extraordinary time now. He led Yuan Xiaodie to lightly bend over and bowed and said: Princess is such a great kindness, if my master knows about it, he will smile.
Zhao Qingqing also had a little sadness in her beautiful eyes and said: Madam, please don’t say that. Lord Yuan is loyal to the country and made great contributions to resist the invasion of the northern country. He did not want to be harmed by this evil.
She paused and she had already put her jade hand behind her back and said: This palace has ordered three thousand imperial guards to block the entire city and capture Yuan Shaoqiu. It is necessary to capture the murderer within ten days to comfort Lord Yuan’s spirit in heaven.
Liu Junnu held a long sword in his hand and strode to Zhao Qingqing and smiled: Isn’t this good for princess?
Zhao Qingqing asked: What's wrong?
Liu Junnu turned his cheek, held the sword tightly and said to Zhao Qingqing: The master died inexplicably. No one can guarantee that Shaoqiu is the murderer. Why did the princess decide that Shaoqiu is the murderer?
Zhao Qingqing stood there calmly and said: Please don’t doubt this palace. My actions are for the sake of the Yuan family. If the wife is suspicious or does not believe that it was the city lord who was killed by Yuan Shaoqiu, may I ask about such a big thing, does the wife really not understand some inside story?
With a clang, the clear light flashed by. Liu Junnuyu held a sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhao Qingqing's chest, and said with every word: Although my master could not devote himself to Liang State until his death, why did the princess let go of the northern people who really killed him?
Zhu Yao saw this and shouted: Madam, no, Your Highness has no choice. At that time, Lord Yuan had already been stabbed into the vital force by the northern people, and he could not save him alive. No one expected this to happen. No one blamed you for your highness. Madam, you really blamed Your Highness for your mistake.
Zhao Qingqing was motionless, and the candlelight shone on this thrillingly beautiful girl. Her eyes were clear and staring at Liu Junnu and said: I know that Lord Yuan has worked hard all his life just to live safely and happily. You said that under the circumstances at that time, things have come to this point. If I did not let Fan Wenxuan go, it would be like to help Murong Chong eliminate a big problem. The situation of two tigers fighting in the court of the Northern Kingdom will instantly lose balance. Even if the Northern Kingdom does not avenge the envoys, can Dingzhou really bear a unified northern country?
Liu Junnu closed his eyes and sighed: I know that Shaoqiu hated Zhengnan to the point where he hated him. Except for him, no one else would hate that he would stab so many knives on Zhengnan. Even if he was forced, he had killed his father with his own hands.
She put away her long sword and put it into the sheath: Zhengnan's martial arts skills are extremely high. If the northern people had not injured him first, Shaoqiu would never be able to kill Zhengnan in his life. This is a grievance.
Zhao Qingqing said: This palace has reported to the Emperor Ming, requesting to posthumously confer the title of Lord Yuan as a first-rank loyal general. The Yuan family will be worshipped by the court for generations. Please ask the wife and ladies to express their gratitude to the changes.
After she said that, she saw Zhu Yao standing there, and reached out to her and hooked her: Zhu Yao, you have been tired for a day, so why not go back with me.
Zhu Yao couldn't help but look at Yuan Xiaodie. She wanted to stay with her if she didn't leave. Yuan Xiaodie shook her head and smiled bitterly: Sister Yao, you are in poor health, so go back soon.
Zhu Yao wanted to say something else, but Zhao Qingqing came over and pulled her hand and said: It’s not easy for us outsiders to be here, so let’s go.
When the two walked slowly back to the bedroom, Zhu Yao was full of questions and asked directly: Your Highness clearly imprisoned Yuan Shaoqiu, why did he send people to arrest him everywhere in a mess?
Zhao Qingqing had just drank a cup of tea and said, "Where do I want to start with this? I'll catch Yuan Shaoqiu and kill him now. It seems that it's too smooth. Others will never believe it. After a while, no one will gossip. It's true or false. After all, it's vulnerable in front of rumors.
Zhu Yao held her jade hand tightly and said: Your Highness has suffered such a big misunderstanding just now. I really feel wronged.
Zhao Qingqing understates: Compared to the suffering others have suffered, what are my little grievances?
She said as she looked up at the bright moon outside the window. Unexpectedly, the shouts of killing came here, as if an assassin was coming to the bedroom. Zhu Yao was surprised and said, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" Are people from the North back?
Zhao Qingqing clenched her fists and sneered: If so, then that would be the best.
He took Zhu Yaoyu's hand and walked out of the room calmly. From time to time, he heard the assassin catching and shouting at the assassin, mixed with the screams of people and the barking of wolf dogs. Zhu Yao said: Who is so bold that he dares to break into this place?
Zhao Qingqing waved her hand, and immediately a large group of guards scattered and blocked in front of her. She was calm and calm, looking quietly at the entrance of the yard, her eyes still cold.
Zhu Yao's heart was a little pounding, and the sound of shouting was getting closer and closer. A masked man came to fight with a sword with an agile martial arts skills. He couldn't see clearly from afar. The man's sword skills were swift.
Sometimes it was gentle and unstable, surrounded by guards who joined forces to kill the man in black, and he would not let him break into the depths of the bedroom.
The swords and swords are blind and one person after another falls to the ground. How can the palace guards be idle?
As the fierce battle lasted, the man was also suffering from trauma, and his sword skills were not as fierce as at the beginning, but he still came to kill him under heavy pressure.
A bright moon shines brightly, and the moonlight tilts softly. In the blink of an eye, two more guards were killed. Zhao Qingqing said with cold eyes: Take my bow and arrow!
The maid with a sword next to her immediately took out a set of precious jade bows. Zhao Qingqing reached out to take it, and put the arrow on the arrow, and aimed at the man. The man rushed to the bedroom. Zhao Qingqing held the bow string tightly, and with a bang, the jade hand released the bow string, and the arrow shot straight out like a wild horse. The man had extremely high martial arts skills. When he heard the sound of the arrow coming, he was about to dodge, and just saw that under the moonlight, Zhu Yao stood under the steps in a yellow gauze skirt, with beautiful eyes staring at him, and couldn't help but shout: Yao'er!
When Zhu Yao heard this shout, her beautiful eyes opened her eyes and screamed: No!
He hurriedly wanted to stop Zhao Qingqing, but saw that her bowstring was empty, and the masked man was hit by an arrow. Zhu Yao rushed over without hesitation, crying: Don’t kill him, don’t kill him, Your Highness, Your Highness…
More than a dozen guards surrounded him with swords and swords. Zhu Yao tried his best to separate everyone and helped the masked man up. His jade hands trembled and uncovered the veil on his face, revealing a handsome and handsome face, which was Yàn Yifan...
The two of them were so happy, but they met in such a scene. Yifan was injured and unconsciously raised his hand to touch Zhu Yao's face and said: I met Mr. Fan on the road, and he told me that you are here.
Zhu Yao said in tears: I want to go out of the city to find my husband, but the world is too chaotic. Unexpectedly, my husband suffers this pain because of me.
Seeing that her beloved was seriously injured, she was asking Zhao Qingqing to send someone to treat her, but she saw Zhao Qingqing walking over with her jade hand on her back. Her eyes were complicated and she couldn't hide her concern. Zhu Yao said anxiously: Your Highness, he is my future husband, you must save him.
Seeing Zhao Qingqing beside him, Yàn Yifan turned his face and said, "I don't need her to save you."
Zhao Qingqing's face turned pale when she heard this, and she clenched her fists and said coldly: Take it into the cell, Doctor Xuan!
Zhu Yao had never seen Zhao Qingqing be so angry. When she thought about taking it to the cell, she became anxious and grabbed Zhao Qingqing's clothes and cried: Your Highness, you can't do this, you can't do this...
Zhao Qingqing waved his hand and turned around and said: Zhu Yao, I'm tired. Don't worry, I won't be willing to refuse to save me. Since he is your future husband, you should also know his background. Don't mess around like this and let the people of the Yuan family know, otherwise I won't be able to say anything. Do you know?
Zhu Yao could not hear it while crying, and said in a mess: But, Your Highness, can you let me be with him?Please.
Zhao Qingqing seemed helpless and said: The country has its own laws. Although I am a princess, he has broken into the princess's bedroom and killed so many guards. Even the emperor is difficult to do. Zhu Yao, I only promise you that I will never let your husband suffer, okay?
She said that she would not allow Zhu Yao to refuse and ordered on the spot: Send Miss Zhu Yao back.
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