Xie Wei kept his head lowered during this period. By coincidence, Su Baoer could see his face clearly when he lowered his head.
His eyes were red and sparkling, veins popped out on his hands, and he was holding back the pain in his heart.
Seeing him like this, Su Baoer felt extremely sad. She pulled the corner of his clothes and stood aside to accompany him quietly.
After a while, Xie Wei calmed down and raised his hand to touch Su Baoer's hair.
Then he took Su Baoer's hand and bowed to the tablet above again.
This time the expression on his face changed, with a faint smile.
Xin said: Mother, I brought A Bao to see you. You liked her very much before. In the future, as your daughter-in-law, you should like her even more.
He took a deep look at the tablet, and then the three of them walked out.
"I'll ask Sun Tai to take you back."
Su Baoer refused: "Isn't it still early? I haven't spoken to Alin yet to bless him?"
Lord Yan guessed what he was talking about and advised, "Ah Bao, you should go back early. Master Xie must be thinking about your safety. As for Yan Lin... I will take the message for you."
"Oh well."
Now that the elder has spoken, Su Baoer said nothing more, but she always felt a little strange in her heart.
Xie Wei was not someone who would make her sad over such trivial matters.
Before leaving, she stood on tiptoes and rubbed Xie Wei's cheek: "Be safe, I'll wait for you at home."
Xie Wei's eyes flashed: "Okay, wait for me."
Su Baoer got on the carriage and returned to Xie's Mansion. When she saw Xie Wei coming back exhausted at night, she stepped forward and gently rubbed his temples.
Xie Wei relaxed his frown, closed his eyes and relaxed on the recliner.
Su Baoer asked: "But what happened?"
Xie Wei opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and bottomless. He stretched his waist, put his arms around Su Baoer's waist, and said softly: "There have been a lot of political affairs recently, so I am a little tired."
Su Baoer was suspicious in his heart, but couldn't find any reason to doubt it.
She looked at the bookmarks sent by the servants on the table, saying that it was Yan Lin who gave her a gift in return, and she felt a little anxious.
The two lived a warm life for a few days, and Su Baoer gradually forgot the worries in her heart. If it weren't for the news coming from the palace, she could hardly remember what other treacherous people were outside.
When the news from the Yan family came through the servants, Su Baoer was even in a daze.
"Brother, the Yan family is really in jail."
Xie Wei nodded, thinking solemnly, and turned to comfort Su Baoer: "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to them."
Su Baoer stopped wandering around. She naturally knew that he would not let anything happen to them, but Alin was still a child.
Not worrying is ultimately a lie.
Thinking of Yan Lin and Guan's strangeness that day, Su Baoer asked, "When did something happen to them?"
Meeting Su Baoer's eyes, Xie Wei sighed: "Five days ago."
Su Baoer's eyes widened: "What?"
So Xie Wei has been hiding this matter from her, or he doesn't want her to worry.
Su Bao said softly: "Brother, tell me this kind of thing directly without covering it up. I'm not so fragile that I can't survive even the smallest storm."
"Yes, my Abao will not be afraid of these little winds and waves," Xie Wei smiled at Su Baoer's words, but his expression became more solemn. .
The rumors outside are getting worse.
On the fifth day, Su Baoer, who was comforted by Xie Wei, couldn't help but return to the palace. She stood in front of Shen Lang's palace for a long time.
"Princess, your Majesty is busy." After waiting for a while, the eunuch came out and rejected Su Baoer's request for an audience.
She was about to leave when she heard the coquettish voice of the woman inside. She was really busy.
Su Baoer gritted his teeth and turned around to walk towards Tianlao.
When the guards in the prison heard her name, they opened the door without any objection.
This made Su Baoer look at the man several times in surprise.
The cell was cold and dark, winter had passed, but it was still bitingly cold when you walked inside.
Walking further inside, Su Baoer heard the screams of people, mixed with the chirping sounds of mice.
There was even a burnt smell in the air, like the smell of meat being roasted.
"A Lin."
Su Baoer covered her heart feeling sick and out of breath. She ran inside anxiously and panicked. Xiao Liu who was following behind was thrown further behind.
In the cell compartment, Yan Lin was dressed in bloody prison clothes, with messy hair, and several stab wounds on his handsome face. Bright red blood flowed from the wounds onto his cheeks.
It looked very miserable.
Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Lin, who was sitting on the straw mat with his eyes closed, stood up directly.
"Sister."
Su Baoer stopped running in. She looked inside and saw that Yan Lin was injured. She covered her mouth and shed tears.
"They actually hit you? Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, huh~" Yan Lin smiled and held his injured mouth, and his original smile turned a little ferocious.
It looks funny and pathetic.
