Luo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, but after a few days, the handsome boy was actually skinny and thin!
His face was pale and his face, which was originally slightly round, turned into a narrow line, with a pointed chin like an awl and a dirty hair like a beggar.
"Nianchu!" Ye Zhao couldn't hold back and quickly stepped forward: "How are you?!"
This is his sister's only bloodline. After living in his mansion for so long, his nephew and uncle have already had a great relationship.
Ye Zhao treated him like a biological child. Now that he saw him, he felt very distressed.
His eyes fell on the prison guard next to him: "Why torture him?! He is just a child!"
The prison guard lowered his head, but he answered neither humble nor arrogantly: "Reply to the prime minister, this little marquis slandered the emperor in prison. If the prince had not ordered him, he would take good care of him, for fear that he would suffer more.
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Ye Zhao: "..." He could not speak anymore.
If Nian Chu really slandered the saint, if he was slandered the saint, he wouldn't be too much if he was beaten down.
Yun Yinming sighed: "Nianchu, you are too ignorant, how can you slander the emperor? Fortunately..."
He looked at the prison guard again: "He is just a child, he can't help but speak without any restraint. He may not be willing to be so mean. Don't spread such words to the Lord's ears, otherwise it will be another right and wrong."
The prison guard nodded respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Luo Qingyu watched coldly and sneered in her heart. Unexpectedly, Yun Yinming was a good performer, so this artificiality was naturally for her to see...
Not only did she see her brother's miserable appearance, she was eager to rescue him, but she also shirked away the relationship between him and the prince, and secretly sold her a good favor to make her grateful to him...
"Slander the Lord?" Luo Qingyu suddenly laughed: "I don't know what he slandered the Lord?"
Her voice was crisp, and she rang in this dark prison, and a silver bell blinked in everyone's heart.
Luo Nianchu suddenly looked up and looked at his sister. His silent eyes suddenly shone brightly: "Sister!"
Luo Haitian also suddenly looked up, his godless eyes widened in an instant, staring at Luo Qingyu: "You... are you?"
When Luo Qingyu broke up with him, he was still a clown girl with a dark face.
Now her appearance has changed drastically, and he didn't notice it for a moment...
Although Luo Qingyu's appearance changed greatly, his voice had not changed, so when she spoke, Luo Haitian was shocked.
Listening to Luo Nianchu's call again, his heart seemed to be hit hard by someone. He looked at Luo Qingyu in disbelief, his mind was blank, and he didn't know whether it was shame or something else...
His lips trembled a few times before trembling: "Yun Xia..."
His eldest daughter finally turned into a white swan, and he almost didn't dare to recognize her.
But after seeing her appearance clearly, he was extremely sure that this was his daughter!
Her current appearance is six or seventy-seven-sixth-something to his deceased wife Ye Lingchu-
Thinking of what he had done to his eldest daughter before, he felt guilty and regret in his heart: "Yun Xia... It's my father, I'm sorry for you..."