"Hahahahahahaha

Xia Yanyan was covered in blood, looked at the emperor, and laughed.

"You're still unwilling!"

This sentence pierced the emperor's heart, and looking at the embarrassed Xia Yanyan, a trace of shame and anger flashed in the emperor's eyes.

But looking at the embarrassed sister in front of him, he couldn't say a word.

Once upon a time, they were also the closest brother and sister.

Now, they have become enemies who hate each other.

At this point, the emperor sighed deeply and squatted down to look at Xia Yanyan.

"Yanyan, as long as you are willing to say, the imperial brother will arrange a good place for you......"

Xia Yanyan's body shook slightly, "You mean it really?" ”

"You have no jokes!"

Xia Yanyan was silent for a while before speaking sarcastically.

"If you let me go, kill me, I don't have a choice...... The gold collar was stolen by Wen Ranran. ”

Looking at the emperor thoughtfully, Xia Yanyan smiled fiercely.

Wen Ranran, whether it's you or not, how can I make you feel better if you have harmed me so far?

The emperor's body shook.

The side concubine of the seventh child?

Does Lao Qi know about this?

Doubts abruptly arose in his heart, and the emperor's face remained silent.

"In three days, a carriage will escort you to the Ruyang Palace......"

……

Jail.

Eerie and infiltrating.

Xia Yanyan was dressed in tattered red, her eyes were round, and she had lost her breath.

"Yanyan...... Yanyan! ”

The emperor who heard the news was furious, hugged Xia Yanyan, and was silent for a long time.

The cell was remarkably quiet, the emperor closed his eyes, and tears faintly came from the corners of his eyes.

"Yanyan...... It's the royal brother who didn't take good care of you......"

The emperor trembled his hands and gently closed Xia Yanyan's eyes.

The news of Xia Yanyan's death did not spread, the emperor suppressed the news and did not mourn, and only a few old ministers in the court knew about it.

Cheng Fenglou, as the secretary of Dali Temple, naturally learned the news from Xia Lishuang's mouth.

It's just that...... How do you tell Wen Yuwan this news?

Cheng Fenglou returned home with a heavy heart, and before he entered the door, he saw Wen Yuwan holding a tray and waiting at the door of his room.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Yuwan was still in a daze, and when she heard the movement and turned around, her face was still a little pale.

Seeing Cheng Fenglou, his expression was a little awkward.

Cheng Fenglou raised her eyes and saw the porridge she was holding in her hand at a glance.

"I ......"

Wen Yuwan didn't know why her ears were red, so she had to hand it over with a bowl, with a rare obedience in her expression.

"Master Cheng has worked hard all day, and it's been hard."

Cheng Fenglou was stunned for a moment and looked at Wen Yuwan.

Since they met that rainy night, Wen Yuwan has been sick, she doesn't want to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is no way, so he has been letting her recuperate in the mansion.

The two have not had any communication in the past few days, how can they ...... today? is still commensurate with Master Cheng?

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Cheng Fenglou stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he didn't expect Wen Yuwan to wait for Ai Ai Dao again.

"Master Cheng...... My mother's business, can you ...... Can you help me save her? ”

Cheng Fenglou's outstretched hand stiffened, and his expression was full of complexity.

"Do you want silver? I have, I can take all my jewelry as ......"

Wen Yuwan observed Cheng Fenglou's face and was cautious.

Cheng Fenglou took a deep breath, his voice mixed.

"County Lord......"

"The court came to report that the eldest princess was in prison last night and hanged herself!"

Cheng Fenglou turned his face away, not daring to look at Wen Yuwan.

"Smack-"

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground in response, and Wen Yuwan asked again with red eyes, as if she didn't hear clearly.

"You...... What did you say?! ”

Cheng Fenglou was silent.

"My mother...... My mother is dead? ”

Wen Yuwan's tears were like beads with broken threads, and her body trembled unconsciously.

She grabbed Cheng Fenglou's collar and looked at the other party's dodging eyes, completely devaluing.