Ming Lanruo thought about it carefully - no matter how bold the old godly woman was, she wouldn't dare to sell her, but that didn't mean she wouldn't be forced to work as a prostitute!
Once you are really tricked, not only will your innocence be ruined, but you will also suffer humiliation. If the incident comes to light in the future, tarnishing the royal family will be a punishing punishment!
Even Xiao Xier can't save her life!
A cold light flashed in Ming Lanruo's eyes. She had endured all these years just because she hoped that Xiao Xi'er could survive her fifth birthday safely.
Now that the five-year period has arrived, it’s time to find an opportunity to clean up these bastards and take Xiaoxi out of the predicament!
She suddenly took out the medicine bag hidden in her sleeve and handed it to Mrs. Wang, smiling and saying: "You will need this bag of medicine. I have something to do here, and I want to trouble you."
Mrs. Wang looked at the package of medicine and was stunned, then looked at Ming Lanruo.
Ming Lanruo said with a smile: "I know that your grandson has been having a low-grade fever recently and is getting weaker day by day. If you take this pack of medicine, your grandson will no longer have a fever in the next few days."
Mrs. Wang looked at her and frowned: "Princess, what do you want to do?"
She did know that Ming Lanruo planted a lot of random medicinal herbs in the wasteland in his backyard, and she relied on herself to secretly sell medicines and provide medical treatment to her servants to subsidize her life.
Ming Lanruo whispered: "I want to go out for an hour and come back in an hour!"
Mrs. Wang was shocked: "You are a detained person. If you are found out of the house, our servants will all suffer!"
She can buy and sell things secretly, but letting people out is too risky!
She paused and asked tentatively: "Are you... you can't stand the life here and want to escape?"
Ming Lanruo said with a sad face the excuse she had prepared long ago: "I won't run away, Xiao Xi is still in the house, it's just that my father is sick, and I want to see him!"
Mrs. Wang hesitated. She looked at the medicine bag and said, "I will let you out, but you will have to take a big risk. Is the medicine bag you gave me really useful?"
Ming Lanruo whispered: "I have taken care of Xiaoxi's illness in recent years. I also had the same symptoms as your grandson once."
Mrs. Wang touched the medicine bag in her arms and sighed: "Okay, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will give it a try."
Her grandson saw many doctors, but the results were not good, so she decided to give it a try!
A quarter of an hour later, a gap opened in the side door of the palace. Ming Lanruo put on Mrs. Wang's clothes, put on Mrs. Wang's worn hood and got out.
On the evening of New Year's Eve, there were already few people on the road, and no one noticed a person coming out of the shabby and shabby palace.
She looked at the sky, held up her skirt and ran straight to the Wutong Street entrance where the Dongchang Yamen was located.
The Dongchang Division is responsible for investigating and monitoring civil and military officials, tortures, and hidden assassinations. It enjoys the privilege of beheading first and reporting later. It is a place dedicated to handling dirty things for the emperor. It is like the Hall of Hell on earth.
As the saying goes, the gates of hell are the gates of hell, and the gates of the East Factory and Yamen of the human world are like those where one is destined to enter, but not destined to return.
On the 30th day of the new year, every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
Only the east factory with white walls and black tiles exudes a strong smell of blood. No one dares to approach it within a hundred meters radius, and it is still eerie and cold.
The imperial guards at the door looked like shady agents from hell, standing expressionless and fully armed.
Ming Lanruo thought about it for a while, found a hidden place to sit down, and thought about it silently.
If she remembered correctly, at this point, the man would return to Dongchang Yamen from the palace.
It was so cold that she could only huddle up and rub her hands to keep warm.
After squatting for a long time, finally, a gorgeous horse-drawn carriage drove slowly towards Dongchang Yamen with cheers from one behind the other.
Ming Lanruo's eyes darkened, she stood up and stamped her feet, walked straight to the middle of the road, and rushed directly to the front of the car not far away.
"How dare you stop Chitose's car!" The heavily armed guards jumped out like lightning and surrounded her with knives and murderous intent.
Ming Lanruo ignored the knives pressed against her neck and shouted at the carriage not far away: "My little girl asks to see Lord Qiantose. I have something important to report!"
She disobeyed the imperial edict and left the palace without permission. She could only disguise herself and did not dare to state her name directly.
But Cang Qiao must recognize her voice!
In the carriage, a man in a red python robe was lazily leaning on a soft pillow with his eyes closed to meditate.
He and his father-in-law looked at their master's indifferent expression and felt a little embarrassed: "Master..."
"A wild cat blocking the road is worthy of your asking, just throw it away." Cang Qiao said leisurely without opening her eyes, rubbing the red gold heater with her white jade-like fingertips.
He and his father-in-law saw that their master had no intention of getting out of the car, so he could only turn around and get out of the car by himself.
He rudely ordered the factory guards around him: "No matter how many cats or dogs dare to block my master's carriage, I won't drag her away!"
Before Ming Lanruo could react, the factory guards roughly grabbed her arms and pulled her aside.
She stayed for a second and suddenly realized that Cang Qiao didn't want to see her at all.
Bastard, you can’t see her, right?
While struggling hard, she screamed unceremoniously at Cang Qiao's sedan chair——
"I am a traveling doctor from the Miao family in the southwest. Lord Governor, you have a serious illness! I know a recipe that is said to be able to rejuvenate the yang and recreate it. I am here to offer it to Lord Governor!"
He and father-in-law:......
Factory guards:......
The air fell into a deathly silence.
Someone actually shouted in the street that he could make the governor rehabilitate a great eunuch?!
Humiliation, blatant humiliation!
My father-in-law and I turned pale, and pointed at Ming Lanruo tremblingly: "You... you... you... a crazy woman!"
The factory guards finally reacted, drew their swords and slashed at Ming Lanruo head and face!
"Shut up, crazy bitch!"
"Oh..." Ming Lanruo's face turned pale, and she subconsciously bowed and held her head.
But the next moment, a cold voice sounded from the carriage: "Stop, take her to the East Factory, I will interrogate her personally!"
The factory guards immediately stopped their hands and glanced at the embarrassed Ming Lanruo with ridicule and pity.
Being interrogated by the governor himself would be more satisfying than being hacked to death by one of their swords.
Ming Lanruo was thrown directly into the torture chamber.
The turbid air was filled with the stench of blood and burnt flesh, and not far away there were screams of prisoners.
She was tied to the cross by her wrists, resisting the desire to gag, and looked coldly at the person sitting in front of her: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your uncle doesn't recognize me anymore?"
Cang Qiao leaned lazily on the cushions of the Eight Immortals Chair.
The soft velvet snow fox cape made his skin white and transparent, and his eyebrows were trimmed and his nose was like a painting.
But his emotionless and cold voice chilled Ming Lanruo: "Princess Mourning, you disobeyed the imperial edict and escaped from the palace privately. You should be executed according to the law."
Ming Lanruo sneered: "If I don't run away privately, you will never be able to be a man for the rest of your life, and there will be no hope of ever being reborn..."
Before she could react, a hand coldly grabbed her throat.
"Ming Lanruo, if you want to die, I will help you!" Cang Qiao's slender eyes were dyed with a layer of sinister scarlet.
How dare she mock him like this!
Ming Lanruo's face flushed, and she stared at him stubbornly: "Cang Qiao, I know you are not a real eunuch, and your Yang Shrinking Syndrome can be cured...!"
She didn't believe it, this eunuch didn't want to be a real man! This chapter has been completed!
