"Writing the prince's food and daily life without permission is an extra level of crime. If you don't repent even when you are about to die, please keep your words to tell the King of Hell." Wei Lan suddenly stood up and yelled at the guards who came in, "Take them down."
"Your Majesty, this slave has a reason, Your Majesty!" Jin Zhao continued to cry. Thinking of what Ye Yunsheng said in the morning, Jin Zhao was startled. Every time she was unhappy in the past, she would hold the corner of the table in a daze. Like this
When the time comes, she can only take a gamble.
So, she hugged the corner of his table regardless of the pain in her hands. No matter how hard the guards behind her tried to pull her, she still hugged the corner of the table with tears in her eyes and refused to let go. Finally, she saw Ye Yunsheng's eyebrows.
He seemed to raise his head and his eyes stayed on her, "Wait a minute."
"Your Majesty!" Wei Lan shouted dissatisfied.
Ye Yunsheng turned a deaf ear and looked at Jin Zhao coldly: "Say."
"Your Majesty, this servant is stupid. I know that your Majesty always has someone who is waiting for you. However, I am afraid that if one day I have the opportunity to serve you, I will be in a hurry and make you laugh. So, in order to be able to serve you more
Serve the prince well, so I specially recorded the prince's food and daily life. I, I didn't know it would be like this. If you don't know, please forgive me..." Since I can't get rid of the suspicion, I simply admit that it is me.
Okay.
Hearing Jin Zhao's words, Wei Lan panicked for a moment, obviously not expecting that she would plead guilty, and hurriedly interrupted her, "Your Highness, don't listen to her nonsense here. What kind of good bird can come out of Ye Fengxuan's house?
How can Ye Fengxuan allow her to live until now if she doesn’t understand any rules?”
Ye Yunsheng put down the pen in his hand and looked at Jin Zhao carefully, trying to discern some clues from her face. However, looking at this face that he was so familiar with, he could not calm down. If, once,
If Liu Fumei would be submissive and show weakness, maybe he wouldn't treat her like that. They obviously look so similar, but why are their personalities so different? But since they are fundamentally different, why would she be like Liu Fumei?
They have such similar little movements as eyebrow wiping? After all, because of this similarity, he will still be shaken.
Ye Yunsheng sighed leisurely: "I believe it."
"Your Majesty!" Wei Lan was still unwilling.
"Let's let this matter go." Ye Yunsheng no longer wanted to discuss it anymore and looked at Jin Zhao: "From now on, you can come to my study to serve me."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jin Zhao thanked him hurriedly. Wei Lan saw that Jin Zhao not only was not punished, but also moved to Ye Yunsheng's side. From the beginning, she was surprised and confused about Ye Yunsheng's purpose of doing this, and then looked at Jin Zhao.
That face reminded me of Liu Fumei, and I suddenly lost my temper. I knocked over the tea cup on Ye Yunsheng's table and walked away angrily.
Ye Yunsheng seemed not to notice, and ordered someone to get a new pair. Jin Zhao walked up to Ye Yunsheng with a frightened look, but couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, if it weren't for Wei Lan's father who is now the leader of the country.
Her husband, who helped him become the crown prince, I'm afraid she died countless times. Thinking about their love in prison, I'm afraid it was just a show for her.
However, Jin Zhao didn't understand for a moment. If Ye Yunsheng really didn't like Wei Lan, then why did he have to marry her? Was he choosing her just because of his status as the father-in-law?
"Jin Zhao." Ye Yunsheng suddenly spoke when he saw that Jin Zhao seemed to be in a daze.
Jin Zhao hurriedly and carefully responded: "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, a dagger was already pressed against her neck.
Ye Yunsheng approached her and asked dangerously and coldly: "Who are you?"