When Yun Qiao heard the staff shouting, she stood up and gracefully tidied up her prison uniform, as if she was tidily tidied up the beautiful silk palace uniform that she was used to wearing.

He nodded politely to the prisoners around him, as if he was usually in the palace, responding to the greetings of her palace maids and guards.

After doing all this slowly, I walked out gracefully.

The staff looked dark and was almost impatient when they waited. They thought to themselves that Yun Xiaoqiao was a young actor who was about to become popular but not popular. No wonder, it was like acting in prison.

"Move quickly, don't let the people in the Presidential Palace wait for a long time!" The staff drove her unceremoniously, and the ruler in his hand was about to hit Yun Qiao.

I don’t know what happened to this woman in the Presidential Palace. She was thrown into prison overnight and would definitely be punished for being a serious crime. You don’t have to be too polite to such a woman.

Who knows.

Yun Qiao turned around and glared at him.

The staff's ruler stopped in mid-air and did not dare to fall down.

"What do you want to do to this palace?" Yun Qiao was arrogant without anger.

The staff was stunned for a moment by Yun Qiao's extraordinary aura, and stuttered involuntarily: "No, I'm not doing anything."

For some reason, although Yun Qiao was wearing a prison uniform, she felt that she was a very noble person, with the nobleness she exuded from her bones and the arrogance of the superiors.

The staff member's ruler did not dare to touch a corner of her clothes at all.

It was not until Yun Qiao continued to turn back that his powerful aura subsided slightly.

In just a few seconds, a layer of sweat had already emerged from the palm of the staff's palms.

He had no idea why he was scared by Yun Qiao just now. He was soft and could no longer raise his strength to teach Yun Qiao a lesson. He could only mutter in a low voice: "I thought I was acting in a palace drama, snorted..."

Yun Qiao turned around again.

However, this time, he looked at the staff calmly and said seriously: "What is a palace drama? Why do you always say? Is it a drama for the empress in the palace? Don't you have no empress here?"

Staff: "…"

Oh my God, this actress must be in jail.

Forget it, don't bother with her!

Hurry up and let her meet the people from the Presidential Palace and let the people from the Presidential Palace deal with her!

Someone will teach this crazy woman a lesson!

Yun Qiao glanced at the staff in confusion and thought to himself that this eunuch is a fool, but he doesn't know how to go back to this palace.

If you were in the palace, such an impolite eunuch would lose his head.

Forget it, she was in a hurry to see that cheap husband... Oh no, this place is called cheap husband, and she doesn't have time to argue with such a little eunuch.

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Prison Visitor Room.

Zhang Bo of the Presidential Palace rubbed his hands and waited anxiously.

Finally, with a "click-!", the door opened.

Yun Qiao was sent in by the staff.

"lady……"

Uncle Zhang stood up with a respectful attitude.

Yun Qiao frowned slightly and corrected the other party with a reserved attitude: "Please call me... Xiao Qiao."

In Yun Kingdom, the word "Madam" can only be called this by the husband who calls him his wife.

He is a little old man, and he is not ashamed to call him his wife.

Alas, I guessed all the way around, what kind of person my husband was.

But I never guessed that it was a little old man???

Well, for such an old man, it would be better to have a break early!

It’s not that she looks down on the elderly, but that she will never be happy in the rest of her life with her men and women.

Wait, it’s not right. Why did such an old man kill Yun Xiaoqiao? Shouldn’t the old couple cherish it?
Chapter completed!