Han Sheng stared at Xin Mo'er indifferently, and could not find any panic in her face. In addition to peaceful jing, it was peaceful jing.
Shouldn't any woman begging each other for such a situation? Moreover, she is also a princess of a country, and she is arrogant and will not want to lie in the cell. Why is she like an outsider, without any expression, and so indifferent?
Soon, Xin Mo'er was taken down by two guards.
The cell was dark and wet, and from time to time, a few cockroaches jumped up and down, and three or five rats crawled around.
There were many criminals or thieves in prison, as well as many corrupt officials who were plundering people's wealth and omissions.
But there is no young and beautiful woman like Xin Moer, and her identity is so special.
Xin Mo'er walked through the cages and was taken to the innermost level and was taken into custody alone.
The guard glanced at her coldly, pushed her into the cage without any mercy, and locked her away.
Xin Mo'er staggered and barely supported the wall before she could not fall to the ground. She sat quietly along the wall and curled up beside the wall. The mouse crawled past her upper, as if she didn't know.
I spent two days in the cell in such a daze.
In the Qinzheng Hall, Han Sheng sat on a chair and reviewed memorials one after another. It was not until a man dressed in a guard walked in and knelt down in front of him that he dropped the pen in his hand and asked, "How is she?"
"Report to the emperor, in the past two days, the third princess has not cried or made a fuss in the cell, and has been very calm. She has not given her food in the past two days, and she has never asked for it. During this period, she only drank a few times and asked for a chessboard. The rest of the time was either lying quietly to rest or playing chess with herself."
The guard reported respectfully and truthfully. At the beginning, he thought that the princess from Yanbei had to cry and beg for mercy if she could not stay in the prison for an hour, but she never expected that she would be able to survive for two days.
What's even more amazing is that this princess actually plays chess with herself, which is such a new thing.
Han Sheng nodded gently, "Well, go down."
The guards took the order and retreated.
At this time, a carrier pigeon flew out of the window and landed on the table. Han Sheng reached out and grabbed the pigeon, took off the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's legs, took out the letter paper from the bamboo tube, and unfolded it, and the words "Suspicious identity." were written on it.
After pondering for two seconds, he slowly stood up and left Qinzheng Hall.
In the wet cell, Xin Mo'er was playing chess with pleasure, the prison door was opened, and a tall and long figure walked in and sat down opposite her chessboard.
"You are quite willing to enjoy it." Han Sheng stared at her quietly.
Xin Mo'er didn't even bother to glance at him, and played chess on her own.
Han Sheng waved his hand and all the chess pieces fell to the ground, his face full of gloomy, "No one dared to ignore my words."
Xin Mo'er's hand, holding in the air, slowly landed on her legs sitting cross-legged. Finally, she raised her head and wrinkled slightly. She looked directly at him, with a sarcastic expression in her words, "His Majesty the Emperor, it's okay, what are you doing in such a place?"
Han Sheng's eyes sterned, with a little murderous aura in his eyes, "I'll see, when can you pretend to be, and what is your purpose in coming here."
"I'm here, isn't I just marrying you with His Majesty the Emperor?" Xin Mo'er looked at him calmly, his voice clear and pure.
Han Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then he was puzzled. Is such clean and pure eyes really something that a detailed work should have?
The next second, he put his hand on Xin Mo'er's wrist and secretly checked it twice. There was no internal force in his body.
Xin Mo'er quickly pulled her hand back and looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?!"
Han Sheng's eyes flashed, and suddenly stretched out his hand again, took her to his own, chuckled twice, and asked back, "What do you think? My Queen."
Xin Mo'er suddenly jumped in her heart, and she had a bad premonition, and looked at him vigilantly, "We have not yet married, and my current identity is still the third princess of Yanbei, not your queen."
"Are you reminding me to marry you as soon as possible?"
Xin Mo'er struggled for a few times, but the strength in his hands became tighter and tighter.
Just when she was frightened and powerless, he suddenly picked himself up, took big steps away from the cell, sent her back to the Qingliang Hall where she lived, and threw it onto the bed.
Then he untied the crown, stepped back from the imperial robe, and exposed his chest.
"You..." Xin Mo'er's eyes widened.
"I'm here to exercise my power in advance. Why? Are you not satisfied?" Han Sheng said that and bullied her, trying to untie her clothes. "Don't be afraid, I have always been gentle to women."
Xin Mo'er's mind was running rapidly, she laughed dryly, and said with a slight look on her face, "It's not impossible, but... My Kui Shui is here... my stomach hurts..."
Sure enough, Han Sheng's expression changed drastically.
Xin Mo'er continued, "Of course, if the emperor doesn't dislike it, we can continue..."
Han Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at her.
Xin Mo'er looked at him without fear, and looked smiling.
"Haha...hehe...it's interesting." Han Sheng suddenly smiled softly and leaned closer to her little face that pretended to calm down. "Three days left is our wedding day. At that time, I hope your Kyushui has left, my queen."
The last four words aggravated the pronunciation. Then, he stopped looking at Xin Mo'er, put on his clothes, walked away from Qingliang Hall with meteor steps, turned to another direction, and went to another concubine's place to solve his physiological needs.
Xin Mo'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, let out a long sigh, and ordered, "Lan Yin, pour me a glass of water."
After a long time, there was no reply. Then I remembered that I hadn't seen Lan Yin for several days, and I didn't know whether she was dead or alive now.
He glanced at Xiaotao standing at the door of the palace and was worried that Lan Yin would live an inhuman life if they had taken Lan Yin to by them now.
After tidying up my clothes for a few seconds, I walked to the table and poured myself a cup of tea, but I felt that the tea was bitter.
Hall of Qinzheng.
"What have the third princess done in the past three days?" Han Sheng asked.
"Report to the emperor, the third princess has been wandering around in the palace whenever she has time in the past three days. She has dressed up as a palace maid several times and asked where the exit of the palace is. And..." The guards secretly observed his facial expression.
"Finished."
"And the third princess also ran to the warehouse, stole a lot of silver notes, then went to the eunuch pavilion, and stole a set of eunuch uniforms that were about the same size as hers." The guard replied.
Han Sheng waved his hand and the guard stepped back.
Today is the sixth night that Xin Mo'er has come here, and tomorrow is the wedding day of her and Han Sheng.
A thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of Han Sheng's mouth.
If he guessed correctly, did the woman want to run away when she saw the scene?