Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

"Fellow folks, I think all of you are people with a sense of justice, and you will never let people die here in vain. I can assure you that she did not die from a plague. You can rest assured on that."

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Saying this, the eyes of the common people changed again, no one dared to say a word of dragging away and burning, the official's face couldn't hold back, and he waved his hand.

"Bring it back to the Yamen."

"My lord, if the lord is willing, take her to the Criminal and Prison Department, and I will deal with other matters, so I have nothing to do with the lord, how about it?"

Hearing what Xiyue said, the official rubbed his chin. Anyway, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so he happily had his body carried all the way to the prison chief.

Hua Nong and Xi Que didn't understand why Miss was doing this, but when they looked at the corpse, they became more and more frightened, and looked more and more like a person.

"Miss……"

Magpie stepped forward and followed Xiyue closely, Xiyue reached out and shook her hand, signaling her not to be nervous, and the group rushed towards the jailer.

When they arrived at the Prison Division, they beat the drums, and they were called into the Yamen. Xiyue pointed out that she wanted to see the Seventh Prince, but she surprised the Yamen servants, and then reported to Wei Ying, the personal guard next to the Seventh Prince, and Wei Ying came out to meet her. Xiyue immediately knew her identity, turned around and rode a fast horse to invite the prince.

The corpse was carried into the workshop, and Xiyue was waiting for the Seventh Prince in the main hall. When the Seventh Prince rushed over, his handsome face was beaming with joy, his eyes were soft and greasy, and he was dressed in a brocade robe. In the main hall, seeing that what Weiying said was correct, it really was Xiyue, who was so happy to come forward to speak.

"Miss Xiyue, why are you here?"

"Seventh Prince, I want to ask you for help, so I have to come."

Xiyue stood up and bowed to the Seventh Prince Xuanjin, who was as happy as a big boy, sat down with Xiyue, looked at Xiyue's face, and said with a smile.

"Xiyue, take off the mask, I don't like looking at other people's faces."

"kindness--"

Xiyue smiled and nodded, with a thought, the Lingzhu was touched, a touch of red cinnabar appeared between the eyebrows, and the light flickered, Xiyue's face miraculously returned to its original shape.

The Seventh Prince was stunned, and he sat in the same place without moving.

At this moment, in his eyes, there is nothing but surprise. Originally, he was ignorant of Xiyue, but now... the feeling of first love slowly swelled up, out of control, and his heart was beating wildly With that, the face of a prince turned red.

He likes Xiyue, really likes it.

"What's the matter, is it scary?"

"No—" The Seventh Prince shook his head with a smile, his eyes were gentle, "It's just that I didn't expect that it was rumored that the useless lady of the Murong Mansion had such supernatural powers. This is the first time I've seen such a face-changing person. "

"You actually hid it so well, how lucky is Fifth Brother?"

Listening to his sour tone, Xiyue put down the teacup with a smile, and didn't see anything outside him.

"Don't use this to test me. King Jing doesn't know everything about me. When he pierced my heart with a hairpin and killed me, he hated me for being a waste."

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The Seventh Prince's complexion changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly, staring fixedly at Xiyue until he was sure that Xiyue was sitting in front of him, and Xiyue, who was not injured, let out a long breath. After sitting down again, he found that His hands were shaking.