You are the only one who dreams back to the previous life

Chapter 50

"Sister," Xiang Ning welcomed me out of prison, "It's cold outside, put on quickly." She put on a cloak for me to resist the autumn wind.

I always think that 'the world is weak, and the world is evil. ', I have a deep understanding of this sentence after encountering this incident.Xiangning, she is an exception.Although she didn't help much this time, she gave me the greatest encouragement spiritually.Being able to meet her may be the luckiest thing in my quilt.

"My sister was able to come out so quickly this time, thanks to Fourth Master and His Royal Highness, if these two hadn't found out the truth and restored my sister's innocence, I don't know when my sister will be released." Xiang Ning said to herself.

Xiang Ning's words were like a slap in the face, knocking me out with a sap.My plan is not like this, and I have never had any friendship with the prince, how could he help me!If the fourth master wanted to help, it was even more puzzling to me. Didn't he promise me to solve it by myself and force me to grow up, and that's the result?
Why force me if you can get me out in the first place!What is he? When I was working hard to implement the plan, he made connections for me without authorization.What exactly is he trying to do...

Anger welled up in my heart like a tide, I didn't care much, and rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.Impatiently, he jumped into the carriage and asked the groom to drive to Prince Yong's Mansion.When they arrived at King Yong's mansion, they let the groom go back and took Xiangning back to the palace.

I stand in front of the Yongwang Mansion.Red-painted walls and black bricks and tiles, and two gatekeepers standing inside the wooden gate with solemn expressions.Unexpectedly, I was a little bit prepared, and I didn't know what mentality I should use to face him.I hesitated whether to go in, thinking about what to say after going in.

He didn't give me room to maneuver, so he asked the housekeeper to take me in carelessly.He played the piano, Matouqin, in the hexagonal pavilion in the backyard.Surprisingly, Yongzheng in the TV series likes to play the four-stringed xylophone, but he is actually playing with the Mongolian matouqin.

It was an unrestrained piece of music, I couldn't tell what the tone was, I just felt that it made people's blood boil and their emotions surged.The passionate rhythm embodies a unique roughness.The rhythm is sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When it is fast, it is like a lightning-fast BMW running alone, leaving behind a short and rapid hoofbeat;After listening to this kind of music, one can almost imagine the boldness and informality of the Mongolians.

Suddenly, the piano sound stopped.I don't know how much effort he used, but the string was plucked abruptly.

"You want to commit suicide." He put down the broken motouqin in his hand, his face was gloomy and terrifying, "Or, you want to use this method to force me to take action." There was an invisible sense of oppression all over my body, forcing me to unconscious Sense of words and demeanor.

The resentment in my heart has not disappeared, and he spoke to me in such a heavy tone. 'So what? 'I kept thinking silently in my heart.Anger repeatedly clamored in my heart, forcing me to blurt out, but to no avail.

"Your life is so worthless, let you squander it!" He seemed to see something, his eyes flashed with brilliance.He began to slow down his tone, and sighed, "Your life is obviously mine."

He was referring to that.I should have replied 'I'm not begging you', but I still couldn't say it.It's hard to say, I've never felt it before.

"Framing the prince is a serious crime. Do you really think that Huang Ama thinks it's the prince..."

It dawned on me.Yes indeed!How can I be so stupid.So what if Kangxi knew, for the sake of the prince and to keep the face of the royal family.He will still put things on my head, and then I will die as well.

But if you follow his method.First, the prince was splashed with dirty water by me, and in order to 'clean up' without leaving any traces, he would want to shirk, and his push made the prince start investigating the case. In the end, he just needed to find a slave to take the blame and hand over the job immediately.And everything has nothing to do with me and cannot be related to me. This is my lifeline.

He said no more, and there was no need to say more.There is one more tacit secret between us; one more favor I owe.God is always like this, always when I almost get rid of relying on him, he must prove to me that the person who can help me must be him.

(End of this chapter)