Early the next morning, someone came to bring Ming Lanruo into the palace to wait for the emperor's personal interrogation.
The prison head opened the door and said respectfully: "Princess Mourning, please."
There are not many people who can be judged by the emperor in person!
Ming Lanruo moved her stiff limbs and suddenly said softly: "Please give me a moment of grace. I can't face the saint because my clothes are disheveled. I need to change my clothes first."
The prison boss was a little puzzled. The master had made a fuss last night and refused to change. Why did he change his mind now?
Ming Lanruo slowly put on Yun Ni's dress, which still had a faint scent of agarwood.
That's the aroma in his study.
She laughed softly to herself. In fact, it didn't matter if she wore other people's clothes.
I don’t care anymore, it doesn’t matter whose clothes I wear.
Ming Lanruo raised his eyes again, and his eyes were already cold and dead, with a sharp cold light.
She handed the burned fox fur to the cell leader and said calmly: "This is something personal to the prince. Please return it to Eunuch Tang who is beside the prince. If it falls into the hands of others, it will be a serious crime."
The prison head was startled and took it carefully: "Yes."
Ming Lanruo turned around and followed the imperial guards who came to interrogate her out of the prison, all the way to the palace.
The prison head immediately took the robe in his arms and went to the East Palace. He asked to see the prince's attendant, Eunuch De, and said with a flattering face: "Look, this is the underwear of His Highness the prince. I made a special trip to return it."
Eunuch De took a look at the burnt fox fur and took it thoughtfully. Suddenly, his fingertips touched something in the fox fur and he was shocked.
He calmly gave the jailer a bag of silver and dismissed him, then turned around and hurried to the East Palace.
As for Ming Lanruo, as soon as she entered the palace gate, she saw a soft sedan passing by.
The curtain of the soft sedan was lifted, revealing Ming Yueying's extremely pale but happy face: "Ming Lanruo, guess, can you walk out of His Majesty's Chunming Palace alive today?"
Ming Lanruo only looked at the snow road ahead and said indifferently: "Then it depends on our respective abilities."
"Ha... It's a pity that I can only deal with you today. If I could deal with that little brat yesterday and make you suffer for the rest of your life, that would be my ability." Ming Yueying narrowed her eyes.
Looking at her pale and distorted face, Ming Lanruo suddenly raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, and tucked the broken hair behind Ming Yueying's ears.
"Ming Yueying, today, you will pay the price for your stupidity and cruelty." She said very softly.
Ming Yueying froze, and the smell of blood suddenly lingered in her nose, but Ming Lanruo was so calm that it scared her.
"Don't even think about hurting our princess again!" Xing Xing immediately stepped forward and put her arms between Ming Lanruo and Ming Yueying's soft sedan.
Ming Lanruo took back her hand, glanced at them coldly, turned around and walked towards Chunming Hall.
"Let's go." Ming Yueying gritted her teeth. This bitch must be bluffing.
However, she didn't realize that there was a subtle red blood stain left behind her ear at some point.
There seemed to be some small living thing in the blood stain, which slowly squirmed and disappeared again.
Ming Lanruo walked in front, gently tucking her scratched fingertips into her sleeves.
When I walked to the Chunming Hall, I happened to see a cool figure wearing a silver python robe being served by the young eunuchs and getting off the sedan carried by eight people.
She stood aside and bowed solemnly: "I have met Mr. Qiantai."
Cang Qiao held Xiao Qizi's arm and looked at her with deep eyes. When he saw clearly the Yunni clothes she was wearing, she couldn't help but be startled.
He raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why, aren't you very brave? Why don't you wear it?"
Ming Lanruo said calmly: "Lan Ruo didn't know how to praise me yesterday. I hope Mr. Qiansui and Miss Yunni won't be surprised."
There was nothing wrong with her every move, but the coldness and politeness she had not shown for a long time made Cang Qiao feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
He frowned slightly and took a step forward: "Ming Lanruo..."
"Your Majesty is still waiting. If Lan Ruo is a suspect, please go ahead. You are also the presiding judge today, so you might as well listen slowly."
Ming Lanruo bowed slightly, turned around and entered Chunming Hall indifferently, leaving Cang Qiao staring at her back blankly. This chapter has been completed!
