Xie Shizhu saluted her and said in a very soft voice: "No, I don't want to cause trouble for myself, so I can avoid many unnecessary situations by pretending to be mute."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Ye knew what she meant.

Xie Shizhu was beautiful in her own right, and even if she was mute, the prince would never forget her.

If you don't pretend to be dumb, you will probably be favored by your father.

It is not easy for a princess from a foreign country to come to Yan country, and she is married to an incompetent king.

Song Ye looked at her with some pity in his eyes

Song Ye sighed inwardly and said, "Okay, I won't tell others."

After saying that, Song Ye turned around, closed the cell door again, looked at her, and left from the cell.

Xie Shizhu was a little surprised to see Song Ye believing in him so quickly.

This princess is so simple.

*

Xie Shizhu stayed in the cell for two days and had no idea what was happening outside.

By the third day, she had been released.

The reason is that the murderer of King Yi has been found. As for who it is, Xie Shizhu doesn't want to get to the bottom of it.

After all, he is nothing more than a scapegoat.

Isn't Song Yan still alive and standing in front of him?

At this moment, Song Yan looked at her appearance. He had not seen her for three days. Except for her messy hair, the woman was no different from before.

His thin lips curved into a smile, and he said softly: "I've been suffering these past few days."

Xie Shizhu shook his head and made slow gestures: "I don't have to suffer as a concubine. As long as my injustice is overturned, it doesn't matter how many days I am imprisoned."

Song Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, with emotions in his eyes that Xie Shizhu couldn't understand.

Song Yan took her from the prison back to the palace. Once she arrived at the palace, she was surrounded by lanterns and red lanterns hung high.

It can be seen that he has just married the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo.

After Xie Shizhu entered the palace, his steps were a little slow and his eyes swept around. When he saw the red lantern, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

This envy was suddenly captured by Song Yan.

At that time, when marrying the princess of Bei Mo, it was not as glamorous as marrying the daughter of the prime minister now.

Everything in the house was handled by the guards under the orders of the emperor.

The purpose was just to win over the Prime Minister, and the Emperor had no way to stuff Muxue into the Prince's Mansion, so he had to settle with him first.

Xie Shizhu lowered her head, feeling a little depressed. She removed Song Yan's hand from her wrist and returned to the main hall alone.

Song Yan looked at her dejected back, feeling inexplicably panicked.

*

Oh, it turns out that Song Yan married a new concubine after she was in prison for three days.

Xie Shizhu was in a very irritable mood.

Suddenly she felt that after all this time, she still couldn't figure out what kind of person Song Yan was.

She even suspected that Song Yan was behind it and deliberately sent her to jail for a few days in order to successfully marry the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo.

In fact, she was only half right.

Song Yan indeed sent her to prison with his own hands, but not to marry the prime minister's daughter, but because after the emperor became critically ill, there were many undercurrents surging among the royal family.

In order to clean up the trouble, the prince had the second prince who was the most threatening killed overnight. Even the second prince's wife and daughter were not spared.

That night, there was a fire in the second prince's mansion, and everyone in the mansion was burned to ashes. Even the trees were not spared.

It can be said that there is no proof of death.

Even if someone knew that it was the prince who had someone move his hands, there was no evidence, so everyone tacitly pretended not to know.

The second prince has great martial arts skills and is deeply loved by the emperor, so he is the most threatening.

Now the prince has solved the biggest hidden danger and can successfully ascend the throne.

Song Yan was prepared for a rainy day and was afraid that Prince Xian's Mansion would be involved, so he sent Xie Shizhu to prison.

*

at night.

Xie Shizhu opened his eyes wide, not feeling sleepy at all.

Suddenly hearing footsteps, she quickly closed her eyes, turned sideways, and pretended to be sleeping.

Song Yan walked to the couch and opened the curtain with his long fingers.

The woman's back was turned to him, and she could only see her thin back.

Her long, ink-like hair was scattered on the pillow. The woman's slender fingers tightly pinched the corner of the quilt. When she heard the sound of him taking off the belt of her robe, her body visibly stiffened.

Pretending to sleep?

Song Yan pretended not to know, untied his coat, and lay down calmly.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Yan stretched out his slender arms and hugged her waist.

Xie Shizhu's breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yan wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, pressed his body against her back, and gently rested his chin on her shoulder. His breath fell on Xie Shizhu's neck.

Xie Shizhu's face suddenly turned red. He couldn't understand what Song Yan was planning to do.

The system was silent for a few seconds and said: [Host, is there a possibility that he is going to fuck you?]

Xie Shizhu: "???" How come this system is letting itself go more and more?!

Song Yan smelled the scent of Xie Shizhu's body, the faint scent of jasmine, which was very familiar and the same as before, which made him feel at ease.

Ever since Xie Shizhu hadn't fallen asleep beside him these past few days, Song Yan always felt empty and missing something in his heart, and he wasn't very used to it.

So I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past three days.

Now that Xie Shizhu appeared beside him, he suddenly felt sleepy.

It seems that thanking Shizhu has become his habit.

After a while, Song Yan's steady breathing sounded in Xie Shizhu's ears.

Xie Shizhu was slightly startled. Did he fall asleep now?

Just sleep. At least there is no danger to Song Yan sleeping.

Thinking of this, Xie Shizhu also felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Song Yan opened his eyelids, glanced at Xie Shizhu, who was already asleep, and slowly got up.

Soon, he put on the mask and left the palace.

As soon as he left, Xie Shizhu also woke up. She also put on a black dress and a black veil to cover her face, jumped up to the roof, and walked away from the palace lightly on her feet.

*

Xie Shizhu didn't want to waste time, she wanted to quickly find out who the so-called adult was.

But it was far more difficult than she imagined.

When she searched the houses of all officials in the imperial court, she found no useful information.

Not only that, she also saw the prince on the way back home.

The prince is drinking on the roof.

Song Wenyan was already drunk and unconscious. When he saw the woman in black, he seemed to be unable to see anything. While drinking, he muttered to himself: "When you are in the palace, you can't help yourself, and life is nothing compared to it."

A royal throne, second brother, I wish you a smoother journey on the road to hell with this glass of wine."

After finishing speaking, the prince took the wine glass and poured it on the ruins under the roof.

The roof he was on was the dilapidated house of the second prince.

Song Wenyan finished pouring the wine and was about to pour the second glass when he noticed the woman not far away. He was startled, and a look of surprise flashed across his cold face.

Then he stood up suddenly and ran towards her.

high speed.

Xie Shizhu was stunned and opened his mouth slightly.

Song Wenyan actually has martial arts?

So when I was stabbed by an assassin by the river before, was it intentional?!

When Xie Shizhu was shocked, a gust of wind blew past her ears.

The veil tied to Xie Shizhu's cheeks was blown up by the wind, and his face was completely revealed.
To be continued...