The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 446

In the lobby of Dali Temple, only Qianye Yu was left alone, his deep eyes were darkly closed, looking at Qianye Yunxuan's lonely back, he whispered to himself:

"Uncle Huang, if one day I really have to kill her, will you even want to go back to my country?"

When Mu Yifei returned to Rong's residence, she saw Zhang Tian, ​​who had brought her to file a lawsuit that day, was waiting anxiously at the door.

Seeing her appear, the originally anxious eyes flashed a little light.

"My lord, you have finally appeared."

Zhang Tian rushed to Mu Yifei, without giving Mu Yifei any time to rest, he hurriedly said:
"My lord, the woman in my family has already given birth to a child. In a few days, the yamen will be sentenced. If there is no evidence that my woman has a man, I will have nothing."

Speaking of this, Zhang Tian couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on his face.

I want to think that the business I have worked so hard for all my life is taken away by my unfaithful wife and another man, and I will be imprisoned for the crime of cheating.

Thinking of this injustice, he felt wronged in his heart.

A big man couldn't help but have red eyes.

Looking at his appearance, Mu Yifei couldn't help feeling a little pity in her heart.

He reached out and patted Zhang Tian's shoulder, comforting him:

"Brother Zhang Tian, ​​don't worry, I already have an idea of ​​this case, and I will let them give you an explanation on the opening day."

Hearing what Mu Yifei said with such certainty, Zhang Tian felt relieved after several days of worry.

"Then I will trouble you, my lord, thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Zhang Tian kept nodding his head in thanks, with tears in his eyes.

After sending Zhang Tian away, Mu Yifei returned to the mansion, and after finishing everything in the palace, she suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

As soon as he got back to the room, he took advantage of the opportunity and lay down on the bed, rubbed the sore and swollen temples with the pads of his thumbs, and closed his eyes quietly.

In the past few days in prison, she felt as if she had experienced a lot of things that she never thought she would experience.

It never occurred to her that she could see through life and death so clearly, and she never thought that Qianye Yunxuan would even turn against the emperor for her sake.

In her mind, she kept recalling Qianye Yunxuan's pleading but firm eyes when he was talking to her, and her heart couldn't help being moved.

Turning over on the bed, the corners of his eyes suddenly became hot and humid.

"That stupid bastard."

A choked sound came from her mouth in a low voice.

She couldn't figure out why he cared so much about that cheap life that she didn't even care about.

Those begging eyes deeply hurt her heart.

He actually. ． ． ． ． ．He was begging her to live.

Her eye sockets became hotter and hotter. She lay on her side on the bed, thinking of everything Qianye Yunxuan had done for her, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

What kind of emotion made such a man as noble as a god beg her to live with such pleading eyes?

Thinking about it, my heart tightened involuntarily.

Night always comes very fast, and the noisy city returns to tranquility.

In the Eight Princes' Mansion, the enchantingly blooming Bana flowers have withered, but they are still struggling to sway in the wind.

In front of the flowers on the other side, the affectionate and passionate man sat quietly under the moon, holding a ceramic teacup in his hand, playing with it intentionally or unintentionally.

(End of this chapter)