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Compassionate

Yan Xiaoyu's face changed, and cold sweat broke out on her palms. How could this happen? Obviously, what she asked Aya to put in was witchcraft. She just wanted to save the lives of those concubines, as long as she found the witchcraft from Hu Rumei's house.

The concubine and Hu Rumei would not have to die together, but now...

Xiao Ninglan's phoenix eyes were almost frozen with frost. The look in her eyes when she looked at Hu Rumei had long lost the usual warmth. He opened his thin lips lightly and spat out a few words from between his teeth, "Someone, take this bitch down."

, Leave it to the Emperor to punish!"

When something serious happened, it was not just Hu Rumei's problem. If he was not careful, the entire Prince's Mansion would suffer. Hu Rumei screamed, struggled and threw herself at Yan Xiaoyu. Her sharp voice was like an iron hook in hell, "Yes."

You framed me..."

She did not approach Yan Xiaoyu, but had already been kicked out by Xiao Ninglan. Looking at Hu Rumei who fell to the ground, his eyes showed disgust. He grabbed the dragon robe and phoenix pi from the guard's hand, and strode towards the palace.

Yan Xiaoyu knew that things might be in trouble. This time, the witchcraft she had hidden in Ruen Palace was not found, but the dragon robe and phoenix robe were found. Xiao Ninglan might also be involved, and he must have the dragon robe.

Go and apologize to your father.

Yan Xiaoyu strode forward, grabbed Xiao Ninglan's sleeve, and said anxiously, "I'll go with you to see my father!"

Xiao Ninglan turned around and said thoughtfully, "It's no use, you should just wait at home with peace of mind."

As soon as Yan Xiaoyu let go of her hand, he had already strode away. Looking at his leaving figure, she felt unhappy because she was too willful and now the entire East Palace was in danger.

When returning to Zhuyuan, Aya jumped back from the roof and saw Yan Xiaoyu sitting listlessly on the steps. She fell next to her, patted her on the shoulder, and then took out a cloth bag from her arms.

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Yan Xiaoyu took a look, wasn't it the witchcraft she asked Aya to put in Hu Rumei's palace? She opened her mouth and said in surprise, "Why is it still on you? Didn't you put it in her room?"

Aya shook her head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu innocently. Yan Xiaoyu understood the look in her eyes. She must have discovered the dragon robe when she secretly released it in Hu Rumei's palace, so she didn't do it many times. But she should have told her in advance that this would not be the case.

Xiao Ninglan would be trapped in this embarrassing state.

She stood up with the cloth bag, threw the bag in the incense burner, and lit it on fire. Yan Xiaoyu frowned, she was worried that Xiao Ninglan would not be able to explain clearly in front of the emperor, and did not know who actually used the dragon robe to frame Hu Rumei.

, not even caring about the safety of the entire East Palace.

Looking at the fire in the stove, Yan Xiaoyu frowned into a small mountain. The sunlight outside the window spilled in through the window lattice, leaving mottled spots on the ground. She stood by the incense burner, motionless, and a cold voice sounded next to her, "Now

Are you starting to feel pity for others? Why didn't you think of this when you framed Hu Rumei with witchcraft?"


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