"Aunt the emperor doesn't want to forgive me?" The eighth princess pretended to be humble.

Mingruo couldn't help but complain in his heart, your character is so broken? Isn't it good to be a Tyrannosaurus Rex upright? Do you have to learn from others to be a white lotus?

Mingruo didn't want to play with the Eighth Princess, and she was shown as a show: "Don't worry about me, you can do whatever you want."

Mingruo took Princess Ningping to the other side, and Princess Ningping whispered: "No matter what she gives, don't touch it. Princess Ping looks uneasy."

"Okay, I remember." Mingruo responded with a smile.

Mingruo originally thought Yan Mingyu had a good attitude when she was in the hospital, so she planned to charge a huge medical expenses and treat her face. Now, Mingruo just wants to pat her innocent self and say to her, "Stop making trouble, it's not worth it."

"Sister-in-law Jiuhuang, let's go to Jian Mingxuan to have tea and listen to books. I'm talking about the story of the demonic deity recently, which is very interesting." Princess Ping's eyes were not too fierce when she looked at the sister-in-law, but her mouth was low and small, which made people shudder.

I went shopping with Princess Ningping and had afternoon tea. When Mingruo returned home, it was already sunset in the sky.

Mingruo got off the carriage and saw someone moving things into the mansion. In addition to Butler Zhou, there was also Chang Shan.

"Changshan, why are you here?"

"If you come back to the Ninth Princess, I will follow the prince to celebrate Emperor Donghuan's birthday." Chang Shan respectfully saluted Ming Ruo.

Butler Zhou quickly asked the servant who was carrying things to stop first, opened the main door for the princess, and welcomed the princess back to the house.

"What is this for?" Ming Ruo pointed to the big boxes one by one.

"This is the souvenir brought to the princess by the emperor and the prince."

"So many?" Those who didn't know thought they were moving.

"Not much, no more." Chang Shan smiled a little far-fetchedly. The emperor wanted the prince to bring more.

Because there are too many things, the carriages and ships cannot move fast, so they almost couldn't catch up with the birthday of Emperor Donghuan.

"Where is the fifth brother?" Mingruo asked.

"The prince is already in the mansion, so let his subordinates help the housekeeper settle things here." Chang Shan answered immediately.

"Oh." Mingruo happily went to find the fifth brother and came to Jia'an Hall, but only Si Haochen was there, "Where is the fifth brother?"

"I've gone to the dungeon." Si Haochen pulled Ming Ruo and sat down beside him, and said sourly, "Have you played?"

"It's okay..." Ming Ruo's mouth twitched, and I went shopping with my best friend. What's wrong with His Highness Prince Yun doing this look of being neglected and abandoned!

"What are the fifth brother going to the dungeon for?" Si Haochen wouldn't tease the fifth brother while he was away. (Si Haochen wrapped his arms around his chest: Who told you to go out to play and not take me with me? I could have brought the "inmate" out for interrogation, but I was unhappy and I didn't have this option.)

"I've gone to interrogate your maid." Si Haochen replied.

In the dim dungeon, a gray figure curled up in the corner of the wall, and a bronze mirror that was smashed to pieces fell off at hand.

The secret guard opened the prison door and she was awakened instantly when she heard the sound. She touched her cheek in panic. Why did she fall asleep? Have you become old again? I found the bronze mirror from the straw and looked at her face in various ways.

The bronze mirror was not very clear, and it was thrown into a bumpy state, and the image became even more distorted. But the man looked like crazy, and he roared "ah" and "ah" while looking in the mirror.

"Is this person Ji Xue?" Yan Zhaobai frowned when he saw it.

He still recognized the big maid next to Xiao Jiuer, and could not match Ji Xue with wrinkled faces and gray hair.

"She was so old that she was so old after being 'a dream for many years'." The secret guard continued to explain, "The poison was given to the princess. Fortunately, the princess noticed it and drank the drink for her, and it turned out like this... She also cursed the princess and was fed to the dumb medicine by the prince..."

Yan Zhaobai has heard of the poison "One Dream for Years". The Eighth Princess's grandfather has a poison doctor at home who is good at preparing various strange poisons.

Ji Xue heard the voice of King Chun in her madness and felt like the sound of nature. She threw away the bronze mirror in her hand and rushed over, but was stopped by the secret guards.

"Ah...ahh..." She pointed to her throat and said that she had something to say. King Chun was now her life-saving straw. She was leaving this ghost place! She wanted to detoxify!

"I ask you something, just shake your head and nod." Yan Zhaobai said in a deep voice.

"Ahhh." Ji Xue nodded wildly.

"Is the Eighth Princess instructing you to poison Xiao Jiuer?"

"Ah..." Ji Xue nodded and shook her head wildly.

Ji Xue knew that if she wanted to go out, she had to tell the secret that the Ninth Princess was not the Ninth Princess. Now she regretted it very much. She didn't learn to write well, and she only knew how to write but couldn't. What should she do!

Seeing this completely opposite expression, Yan Zhaobai felt that Ji Xue was already crazy and could not even express her ideas clearly.

"Dream for Years" is the proud work of the poison doctor. Even if it is not instructed by the Eighth Princess, it will not be irrelevant to her. Regardless of whether she is right or not, just take revenge!

Ji Xue finally thought of a solution, and she wizarded the "flipping book" madly - if King Chun could find a book, she could find the words she needed on the pages, and combine them one by one and she could say it.

Seeing what she asked was not answered, Yan Zhaobai lost the patience to continue interrogating and turned around and left the dungeon. How could Ji Xue miss the only life-saving straw and slammed into the prison door with a slam.

Yan Zhaobai turned his head and saw blood gushing out from her wrinkled forehead, winding down her face, coupled with her crazy eyes, she looked like a ghost.

Yan Zhaobai looked at Ji Xue coldly. He had no compassion for the slave who rebeled from the master, so he quickly left.

Ji Xue held the prison door in her hand, but she collapsed on the ground little by little. She would age rapidly in this dungeon and die little by little. No one would come to save her... No one would...

When Yan Zhaobai returned to Jia'an Palace, he heard Xiao Jiuer's surprise voice: "Fifth Brother."

"Xiao Jiuer." Yan Zhaobai touched Mingruo's head.

"Did you come by the fifth brother?" Mingruo smiled and his eyebrows were bent, "Isn't it good to live in my house?"

Si Haochen saw the little princess smiled so happily at other men, but when he heard that the prince's mansion was "her home", his mood suddenly became cloudy and sunny. Seeing Yan Zhaobai was a little pleasing to the eyes, he silently wiped out the black account that he touched his wife's head.

"There are also officials from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple accompanying you, but they live in the inn." Yan Zhaobai was too lazy to listen to the old men's silence all day long.

"Why bring so many things to me from afar? I don't lack anything here. Don't bring so many in the future..." If this continues, I guess the cheap dad's small vault will be empty.

"You told your father to go. I refused to take him, so he said I wanted to stay lazy and said he wanted to come in person..." Yan Zhaobai was also suffering from his own father who completely let him go.
Chapter completed!