Yang Shangshu did that thing for Ning Yao, and later he was considered Ning Yao's person.
In the past two years, he has been doing things for Ning Yao, and he knows a lot of things.
Don't look at Ning Yao, who looks clean and has done everything.
A lot of wicked things have been done in the dark.
Murder and set fire, take away people's fat, and force other people's homes to perish...
The point is, these things are still on Chuzheng's head.
The people outside hated the original owner, and it was Ning Yao who messed it up inside.
Ning Yao probably didn't expect that the person who he had single-handedly promoted would reveal his old bottom at this time.
Yang Shangshu also cried in his heart.
Her daughter is still in the hands of Chuzheng, how dare she not listen.
Yang Shangshu didn't dare to see Ning Yao, so he could only let the people from Dali Temple come forward.
Of course Ning Yao denied it, saying that these matters had nothing to do with him.
Ning Yao's people actively rescued her.
However, the people from Dali Temple finally threw out the previous case of the Huang family, and it was also Ning Yao who was behind the control.
This time, the people of Ning Yao's faction didn't jump so hard.
The Huang family case...
That's a mortal sin!
Back then, Ning Yao killed his relatives righteously and saved some people.
But now Dali Temple has come up with new evidence to prove that Ning Yao is the mastermind behind the scenes.
Dali Temple has the support of the 'new emperor', Chuzheng, and he is not constrained by the interrogation.
Ning Yao, a princess, was pampered, how could she have suffered such a big crime.
She was thrown in the cell, lying on the ground, dying.
His throat was smoking with thirst, his throat hurt unbearably, and there was not a single drop of saliva.
Ning Yao heard the sound of Shimen moving.
Someone came in.
"Water... give me water..."
Ning Yao stretched out his hand towards the door.
No one responded to her.
Ning Yao raised his head with difficulty.
The hem of the cloud pattern hung down on the ground, and Ning Yao followed the cloud pattern and looked up.
The young man looked down at her, with a coldness between his beautiful and delicate eyebrows.
Ning Yao's first thought was that this young man was really good-looking.
Then she saw the palace plaque on the boy's waist.
zheng…
That is Ning Chuzheng's palace card.
once in her hands...
"Who are you… "
Ning Yao's voice was hoarse, and he didn't say a word, his throat hurt badly.
The boy crouched down and looked at Ning Yao.
"His Royal Highness doesn't know me." The young man's voice was shallow, and he couldn't hear any other ups and downs.
"What's your relationship with Ning Chuzheng?"
The young man raised his eyes slightly and met Ning Yao's bloodshot eyes.
The young man replied loudly, "His Royal Highness is my wife and master."
wife...
"Yan... Jiang?" The man she brought last time
The young man didn't answer, but his brows and eyes were a little cold.
Like her, no one will think that he is Yan Ge, a unique Yan Ge that no one can replace.
"What are you doing here?" Ning Yao asked him.
Yan Ge was squatting on the ground at this time, his hands were holding his knees, his face was resting on his arms, his exposed face was innocent and simple, like a child who had not yet experienced the world.
His clear voice slowly circulated in the cell: "His Royal Highness, do you still remember what happened on Dongxi Road two years ago?"
Two years ago…
Dongxi Road…
"How can I remember something so long ago,"
"Then I'll remind the Third Highness." The young man's voice was nice, and in this dirty and dull cell, it was clear and crisp: "At that time, the Third Highness forced a man to commit himself to you, do you still remember?"
Ning Yao's heart skipped a beat.
that matter…
Of course she remembers.
that matter…
Unlucky to say.
She didn't know who ordered the medicine. After being separated from them at that time, the effect of the medicine broke out, and she felt very uncomfortable.
There was no one on the street.
Then she saw a hurrying figure.
The man saw that something was wrong with her, and he stepped forward to ask her if she was okay.
He brought it up himself.
But she didn't expect him to be so fierce.
At that time, she was drugged and drank alcohol, so how could she care about anything else.
It was because of this that she supported Yang Shangshu.
Unexpectedly, Yang Shangshu now bites her back.
Ning Yao's heart changed very quickly, but his mouth was still tough: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
The young man exhaled.
Ning Yao could smell the good smell on the boy's body.
In this forced and unpleasant cell, it was like the sun breaking through the dark clouds.
"You know." The boy said, "You killed him."
"It's him who resisted..." Ning Yao's mood was a little broken, and he blurted out, and after roaring, he suddenly fell silent.
He brought it up himself, and pretended to be loyal.
She didn't act lightly, and that's what killed him.
Is it her fault
It's just a man, he dies when he dies, what's the big deal! !
The young man got up, and the cloud-patterned clothes shook a few times, revealing the gold-trimmed shoes underneath.
This young man is really delicate everywhere.
Ning Yao also believed that he had seen many men, but none of them could be as refined as his appearance.
"Third Highness, Your Highness said that when this matter is over, I will be free to deal with you. Third Highness, then we will see you in a few days."
What's the meaning
Hand it over to him
Ning Yao listened to the footsteps and left.
Someone outside asked carefully if he was okay, if there was any discomfort...
It was the voice of Kapok.
"Kapok!!" Ning Yao shouted, "I want to see Ning Chuzheng!!"
Kapok appeared at the door: "Three Highness, His Highness has no time to see you."
Respectful and polite enough to be picky.
Kapok exited the cell and led Yan Ge out.
"You come back, you come back..."
Ning Yao's voice echoed in the prison.
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Yan Ge still lives in Ziwei Palace.
There was no one serving in the Jiangyue Pavilion, only the low sound of the piano came out.
The sound of the piano was intense but suppressed, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.
The pavilion of Jiangyue Pavilion is hung with gauze curtains.
The wind brought down the veil.
The youth behind the veil is looming.
He plucked the strings with his fingertips, and his white fingers almost pulled out the afterimage.
The boy's back was hot.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
"It's nice to talk about." The woman's voice sounded in his ear: "This is not nice."
The young man put his fingers on the strings, and it took a long while to pluck a string, followed by a coherent sound.
Light and slow.
Like clouds flowing in the sky.
Fish floating in the water.
Time slowly quieted down.
Yan Ge felt Chuzheng kissing him, from the neck to the back of the neck, the fiery kiss fell and left.
Yan Ge did not stop, and the sound of the piano gradually rose.
Chuzheng suddenly turned him over and pressed him on the table, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and he was crushed by his body and fell to the ground.
"Yan Ge, don't cry, or I'll ask you here."
Chuzheng's voice sounded.
Yan Ge's eyes were red, but her voice was stubborn: "Your Highness wants me."
Chuzheng picked him up and sat beside him: "Well, what's wrong?"
She was fine when she left! !
That's it for being back!
Oh shit!
Who messed with you!
Chuzheng is very irritable now, and that irritability is suppressed by her, so there is a cold air all over her body.