The warm current in Ming Wuyou seemed to be overflowing, but he still said to him seriously: "He is my elder brother."
"Besides, I feel sorry for you like this, and you don't know the good people's hearts."
Murong Yu smiled, threw a sentence "No, no, you are allowed to look for it", and directly brought Ming Wuyou to the bed, "You can rest with me."
Ming Wuyou Ying: "Okay."
The two of them went to bed. Although they had just slept in the carriage for a while, they had not had a good rest for a long time. At this moment, Ming Wuyou was in his arms again, and Murong Yu fell asleep in a short while.
It was already dark when I woke up.
Ming Wuyou asked Murong Yu and learned that he had to go to the palace. When he felt sorry for him, he quickly ordered someone to prepare dinner. After using it together, he reluctantly separated at Baishen Hall.
Ming Wuyou stood on the steps at the corner gate, looked at Murong Yu's carriage away, and sighed secretly in his heart.
The superior.
Especially those who want to work hard to govern are really not done by humans.
Get up earlier than chickens and go to bed later than dogs, and stay all year round. You must not only deal with natural disasters but also man-made disasters.
I don’t know when such a day will end?
"Princess." Leng Yun came to Ming Wuyou's side, "It's getting late, so go home early."
"Yes." Ming Wuyou came to his senses and got on the prepared carriage.
As soon as the carriage walked out of the alley, she suddenly said, "Go to the Ministry of Justice Prison."
Leng Yun then instructed the coachman to transfer to the Ministry of Justice.
In the carriage, Caiyue asked curiously: "Miss to see the people from the Jiang family?"
Ming Wuyou said "um" and seemed to not want to talk too much, so Caiyue stopped talking and asked more.
The Ministry of Justice is exempted from entering the prison.
But the token Murong Yu gave to Ming Wuyou can be unobstructed anywhere in Qian, and the Ministry of Justice's Prison is no exception.
Because he knew that Ming Wuyou's identity was precious, the warden almost nodded and bowed and followed him, "According to the instructions of his superiors, Jiang Xinrou was in a cell alone, and the old couple of the Jiang family were with Jiang Hai."
"Are the two cells far apart?"
"It's a bit far away." The warden looked at Ming Wuyou carefully: "Does the princess want them to be locked together?"
"No." Ming Wuyou smiled faintly: "Please ask the warden, bring them over, I have something to ask them."
"Okay, little one will take the order."
The prison was wet and dark, and Ming Wuyou stood in a slightly dry place.
After the warden brought up the two elders of the Jiang family and Jiang Hai, Leng Yun came forward and signaled to lock the person in an empty room. He went to pick up Jiang Xinrou, but he did not lock him in the previous cell, but was locked not far away.
Another room.
Click.
The prison door was locked, and Leng Yun signaled the warden to take his men to retreat, Ming Wuyou walked to Jiang Xinrou's cell door, "Sister, long time no see."
Jiang Xinrou in the cell was very embarrassed.
The hairpin ring on the bun was stolen by the prisoners before he was imprisoned. Now the bun is scattered, covered in dirty prison clothes, and his face is pale and bloodless.
Because Murong Yu and Yun Ziheng intervened in time, Princess Liyang did not have time to do anything to her.
She didn't even know why she was in jail.
At this moment, seeing Ming Wuyou's smiling face, so high up, Jiang Xinrou really wanted to rush forward and tear Ming Wuyou into countless pieces!
But she didn't do that.
Ming Wuyou is now the only daughter of Princess Chaohua and the King's Mansion.
And she, Fu Rou, is a prisoner.
In this dynasty where power is supreme, Ming Wuyou only needs one look to make her die without a place to bury her.
After a brief entanglement, Jiang Xinrou decisively rushed to the prison door and knelt down on the ground through the door, "Sister, sister!"
"Hmm?" Ming Wuyou chuckled, with no smile in his eyes, "Look at you like this, you know me now? Rourou, have you forgotten all the past and didn't know me anymore?"
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"Sister..." Jiang Xinrou cried: "I fell into water before. After being rescued, I really lost my memory and didn't remember anything, so I didn't recognize my sister."
"But just a few days ago, I suddenly remembered everything. I am from Jiangzhou, and I am my sister Fu Rou!"
"Sister, I know I'm wrong. Please save me, okay?”
Ming Wuyou smiled faintly: "You know you were wrong? Where were you wrong? Why didn't I know?"
"Sister..." Jiang Xinrou's face became more and more pitiful, and Lihua was waving rain: "Fu Mingting planned to frame you, and I was threatened to help him. He said that if I didn't help him, he would send someone to kill him.
I!"
"You know, he can really do it so cruelly!"
Ming Wuyou asked softly: "What else?"
"And...what else..."
"And the wrong things you have done." Ming Wuyou said lightly: "I am in a good mood today. If you say it nicely, it makes me happy, and I am not unable to save you."
Jiang Xinrou was stunned.
Ming Wuyou said again: "Explain what you have done to me, grandpa, Jiang family, and others."
"..." Jiang Xinrou bit her lower lip tightly, thinking about the authenticity of what Ming Wuyou said.
"This is the Ministry of Justice's Prison. Do you know who is being locked up here?" Ming Wuyou said word by word: "The dying person."
"In this capital, no one will be willing to take you out except me. This is your last chance."
Thinking of the torture instruments I saw when I entered the cell and the extremely miserable screams of the prisoners when they were sentenced, Jiang Xinrou couldn't help but shivered.
Her mind flew rapidly.
Ming Wuyou, is Ming Wuyou really here to save her? Otherwise, why did she travel this time? With Ming Wuyou's current identity, she doesn't have to come here at all!
She remembered the years after she arrived at the Ming family, Ming Wuyou loved her more, and Mr. Ming—
Yes, maybe it was the old man who asked Ming Wuyou to save him!
She has coaxed the old man so well over the years, and the old man has always loved her very much...
She had never suffered any pain since she was a child. The prison disaster had scared her courage. She immediately said everything she had done without hesitation.
She repented while saying something and cried bitterly.
Ming Wuyou listened with a expressionless face. It was unimaginable that things had developed to this point today, and she could still lick her face and turn black and white.
Jiang Xinrou described the fact that she pretended to be the only daughter of the King of War as Yun Zimo himself admitted her mistake, and insisted on saying that she was the daughter of the Yun family.
She also relied on others to take all the things that happened in Beijing and took all her own hands.
"Sister, I've told you all." Jiang Xinrou rushed over with tears. How pitiful it was, "Please save me. Although I have been in the Jiang family for a while, all I thought about is all about
You and grandpa!"
"I dreamed every night that I was with you and grandpa."
"How happy we were then? Sister, please take me back. Please, I will never do anything wrong in the future!" This chapter has been completed!