Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 330 Once again honorably imprisoned
Jiang Yuan's body became very cold, and even his tone became very cold.

"The emperor thinks so, what else do I need to say?"

Qi Xuanzuo kept saying that he liked her, but he never trusted her.

And the love she wants is nothing more than trust.

Without even trust, how to talk about feelings is bullshit.

"So, are you pleading guilty? You really colluded with Beijiang? Then what you said to me before are all false?"

Qi Xuanzuo's words were heavier than his words, and he really wanted to dig out Jiang Yuan's heart to see what it was.

His hard work these days has all turned into a joke.

No one can know better than her that he hates Beijiang, so why bother to persuade him to take revenge while helping Beijiang hypocritically.

What a big joke.

Jiang Yuan stood aside silently, not looking at him and not explaining, just like at the beginning, cold as if he didn't exist.

Qi Xuan slammed his left fist on the table fiercely, looked at Jiang Yuan firmly, and then brought a smile on his lips.

"good very good."

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Jiang Yuan was once again imprisoned with honor, but this time, instead of going to the sky prison, she went to a darker secret room.

And next door to her, there is another neighbor.

"Princess, doesn't the emperor dote on you very much? Isn't it the No. 1 pamper in the harem? Why, you have also fallen to this point?"

Wan'er's harsh words kept eroding her ears.

Jiang Yuan was a little helpless, and suddenly missed the days in the prison, after all, how quiet it was at that time.

Now, there is one more croaking duck.

Jiang Yuan silently leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, and ignored Wan'er's provocation.

Wan'er talked to herself for a while, but felt bored, so she could only gouged Jiang Yuan with her eyes.

Jiang Yuan thought, the imperial palace is really not a good place, the feelings here are impure and full of intrigue.

Her heart has long been paralyzed, from the moment Qi Xuanzuo didn't trust her.

All her feelings were from her childhood, and now they are passing away bit by bit and fading away bit by bit.

That's fine, but why, my heart is a little sour, and my eyes are a little astringent.

(End of this chapter)