Prince Yu's Mansion.
Cold courtyard.
Ye Jinxiao returned to the house, but Rou'er had been waiting for a long time.
"Miss, you go out for a whole day every time. It's late at night in winter, and I've been a little worried since I haven't seen you for a long time..."
The young lady is pretty and beautiful, and she will definitely be in danger if she is hit by some gangster or gangster.
"busy."
Ye Jinxiao walked to the table and drank a large glass of water.
"too busy."
Chunjing is still in the cell and has not been taken out. She has to go to Shuntian Mansion tomorrow morning.
Putting down the cup, I saw the brown sugar steamed cake next to it, still steaming softly and sweetly. I picked up a piece, squeezed it thickly, and stuffed it all into my mouth.
"You're still steaming cakes so late?"
Very sweet.
Wrapped with red dates inside, it is soft and glutinous but not greasy.
"Miss, this is from the kitchen."
Ye Jinxiao paused slightly.
The kitchen and warehouse never care about the life and death of Leng Yuan. On weekdays, meals are cooked in the small kitchen of Leng Yuan. Today, it was completely ruined.
"There were four visits from the kitchen."
"Every time you didn't come back, they would take the cooled brown sugar steamed cake back, re-steam it, and then send it over again."
The kitchen steward said that this was the prince's wish and Rou'er did not dare to refuse.
The prince said that the princess would go out early and come back late every day, and she would eat irregularly, which would hurt her stomach in the long run.
"The prince also asked the warehouse to replace all our silver wire charcoal with gold wire charcoal specially provided by the palace."
In winter, most people use ordinary charcoal for heating.
Rich families and high-ranking officials use expensive silver wire carbon.
The gold wire carbon material is good, smoke-free, dust-free, and has no pungent smell. It is durable in burning. It is expensive and rare. Only the emperor, empress, and emperor can use it.
"And this mattress."
Rouer quickly ran to the bed.
"Miss, this mattress is made of fine velvet. It's light and warm, silky and warm. It's specially sent from the warehouse."
The meaning of warehouse is the meaning of prince.
Ye Jinxiao took another piece of brown sugar steamed cake and took a casual bite:
"Seeing how excited you are running and jumping, you seem very touched?"
Rou'er: "Uh..."
After all, the young lady is also Princess Yu who was given by the Holy Father. In the past, Concubine Liu often acted like a monster and stirred up troubles. Now that she is gone, the prince has also woken up. If the two of them are in love as husband and wife, wouldn't it be a good story?
If the young lady really reconciles with the prince...
Since ancient times, women who go to court can only live alone and widowed for the rest of their lives, with no one willing to take her.
However, she only dared to think these words in her heart. She had not experienced the injustice, humiliation and pain that the young lady had suffered, and was not qualified to make choices for the young lady.
"If Miss doesn't like it, I will throw them away."
"Leave it alone."
"Liu Mingyue took so much dowry from me before, so I don't have to deal with these dead things."
Ye Jinxiao clapped his hands and prepared to wash up.
But he keenly heard something sound outside the window.
Messy, fierce collisions... sounds of fighting?
"Rou'er."
"Did you hear anything outside?"
Rou'er leaned her head over and listened carefully: "No, miss, there is no sound."
Why does she feel like someone is fighting outside?
"I gonna go see."
"Miss, it's so late and it's cold. Don't go out. After washing up, go to bed early. Who would play outside when they're full? Maybe it's the sound of a wild cat jumping by."
"..."
Did she hear wrongly?
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The next day, a thin layer of snow started to fall in the sky, and a group of little maids chirped happily:
"Oh my God, it's snowing!"
"The Chinese New Year is still over a month away, and the snow fell so early this year!"
Prince Jin's Mansion.
West wing.
On the bed, Chun Jing looked pale, her head wrapped in several layers of thick gauze, as if she had a nightmare, and shook her head uneasily:
"No, don't... get away... dad... dad!"
He sat up suddenly, his back soaked with cold sweat.
"woke up."
The man's voice was cold, like a thin blade cutting through it, cold and merciless, without any emotion.
Chunjing clutched the quilt and saw the man in purple robe standing in front of the window and the familiar surroundings.
She's back again!
This place where I stayed for nine years, living as a slave and a maid!
"Why?"
Her lips twitched: "I have redeemed my bond of betrayal, why don't you let me go!"
Chu Huaijin turned around, his lavender eyes were extremely cold:
"Based on your status as the daughter of a guilty minister, where can you stand without this prince?"
"I am not the daughter of a sinner!"
"My father was wronged!"
When mentioning her father, Chunjing was extremely emotional: "Back then, it was Boss Xie who teamed up with the theater owner and others to set up a trap! They framed my father! It was them... ugh!"
When he got excited, the wound on his head hurt like an explosion.
Chu Huaijin stepped forward, pinched her shoulders, and pushed her back to the bed.
"Without evidence, who will believe you?"
"you……"
Chunjing stared at him, and suddenly understood something: "It's you!"
"You know I'm going to Boss Xie's private residence to look for evidence, and it was you who killed the person and silenced him!"
Chu Huaijin's eyes darkened, and Xie Si's face was as frozen as ice at the moment, extremely ugly: "Are you so sure that I did it?"
"Hahaha, who else could it be if it weren't you? A living human life can be killed at will. Hahaha, Chu Huaijin, why don't you let me go! Back then, I didn't push for a concubine!"
"You thought I had murdered the unborn child, so you stopped me from overturning my father's case and detained me here just to vent my anger on the Crown Princess!"
Chunjing laughed to tears:
"Am I the only one who can pay for that child's life if I die?"
"Shut up!"
Chu Huaijin's pupils shrank sharply and he suddenly grabbed her throat.
Chunjing laughed sarcastically, "Since I have been convicted, why not kill me? As long as I still have breath, sooner or later, I will leave the Prince Jin's Mansion in a dignified manner!"
"you dare!"
Chu Huaijin spoke sternly, his purple eyes flashing fiercely:
"Without my order, you can't even leave this imperial capital city. If you dare to run away again, I will break your legs!"
"Then let's see if I dare!"
"Chun Jing!"
The man seemed to be irritated. He pressed forward and clamped her jaw. Just when he was about to get angry, an old woman's voice came from outside the door:
"Your Highness, the Crown Princess seems to be infected with cold. She has been coughing since she got up early. She fainted just now. Please go and have a look!"
Chu Huaijin was startled, and after two seconds, he let go of Chun Jing and left quickly.
Just as he was walking away, several maids broke in.
"Chun Jing, you little bitch, it's already your time, why are you still lying on the bed waiting to enjoy yourself?"
"You, the daughter of a guilty minister, do you think you are a rich lady? Why do you still imitate other female medical officers in reading medical books!"
"Bitch, get up!"
Several people rushed forward ferociously, grabbing, pulling, and beating. They also took out the medical books from her bag and tore them into pieces.
"stop!"
Chunjing wanted to stop her: "Give it back...ah!"
A big maid grabbed her hair and slapped her hard on the face.
"What kind of medical book is this cheap maid reading? Who are you pretending to read it to?"
Bitch!
Everyone is a maid, why is she the only one favored by the prince?
This little whore looks noble and upright, yet she doesn't know how to seduce the prince in such a despicable manner on the bed!
"The Crown Princess is from a famous family, but looking at you, you are just a cheap slave! You dare to murder the unborn Crown Prince!"
"You still want to be the master!"
"Our dirty clothes are almost piled up in a mountain, why don't we wash them quickly?"
"Get out and clean our shoes and wash our socks!"
