There was silence in the room, you could hear a pin drop, no one dared to speak, even their breathing became lighter.
"She, Su Jinhuan, is just a legitimate daughter of the Hou family. She is so courageous. I'm afraid she wants to die!"
The emperor's anger has not yet been vented.
Concubine Xian silently held his hand.
Her eyes were red, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her whole body was still shaking slightly.
Especially her lips, which were already a bit more blue than before.
She spoke in a weak voice: "Your Majesty... I feel so uncomfortable... Please save me, please..."
She didn't want to die at all.
The emperor frowned heavily.
"My dear concubine, Su Jinhuan is so shameless. She actually wants me to invite her in person!"
The emperor could not afford to lose this face.
He is the Nine-Five Supreme Being. If he was manipulated by a little girl, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
"Forget it, I am very satisfied that I can know and love the emperor in this life." Concubine Xian struggled to put on a smile, but there was a cold light in her eyes.
Sure enough, men are unreliable.
She had tried her best over the years and loved him so much, and now he was not even willing to lower his head for her.
The emperor's face is just an excuse for being unsympathetic and unjust.
His own son is more reliable.
When she said this, the emperor really softened his heart.
"My beloved concubine, you should have a good rest first, and I will go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."
Seeing the emperor disappear from sight, Concubine Xian's eyes turned gloomy.
"Someone is coming...ahem..."
"What are your orders, Madam?"
"Where's the golden flower?"
"Jinhua has been taken away for recuperation, but I'm afraid it will leave the root of the disease in the future."
Concubine Xian's face turned cold: "This Huo Siyu is really...lawless..."
"I have pity on Jinhua. Let her... cultivate herself well. When she comes back... I will reward her well."
"yes."
Concubine Xian caressed her chest, feeling very uncomfortable.
Now, we can only hope that the emperor can bring Su Jinhuan here quickly.
Su Jinhuan, this little bitch, will settle the score slowly in the future.
In prison of the Ministry of Punishment
Huo Siyu rushed to the door with worry in his eyes: "Huan'er!"
Su Jinhuan raised her eyes and her eyes trembled when she saw Huo Siyu.
She stepped forward and the two of them clasped their hands together.
"Huo Siyu, why are you here?"
"The king is worried about you. Have they made things difficult for you?"
"No, except for the bad environment, there is nothing wrong with anything else."
Su Jinhuan smiled slightly.
This cell reminded Huo Siyu of his previous life.
It was also in the prison cell of the Criminal Department. When he arrived, Su Jinhuan was dying and was badly beaten.
Eventually died in his arms.
He tightened his fingers and his eyes were deep and dark.
"Huo Siyu, what's wrong with you?"
"Come here." Huo Siyu turned and called the jailer.
Several jailers stepped forward tremblingly: "Your Majesty, my subordinates are here."
"Find a sunny cell, clean it, put the bed, tables and chairs, and a mirror. Everything should be arranged like the girl's boudoir. If there is anything wrong, I will definitely break your neck. .”
The jailer opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.
"My lord...there is no such cell."
Is that called going to jail? Isn’t that a blessing?
"If you don't have it, create it and make it within an hour."
After Huo Siyu finished speaking, he waved his hand for them to prepare.
Several jailers looked troubled and turned around to prepare.
Su Jinhuan couldn't help laughing.
"Huo Siyu, what are you doing? It's just one day in jail, it's not a problem."
"You have been afraid of pain since you were a child. You will cry for a while even if you have a small wound." He gently took her hand, spread her palm, took out the medicine from his arms, and patiently applied it to her with smooth movements. , for fear of hurting her.
"You are the legitimate daughter of the Marquis Mansion and are born with dignity. How can you endure such an environment?"
Su Jinhuan's heart seemed to be hit hard by something.
Thinking of her last life, even if she accompanied Huo Lingxu into the palace, she lived in the worst side palace.
Huo Lingxu would only tell her to bear with it, and bear with it some more.
But until he successfully ascended the throne, Su Jinhuan was still living alone in the deserted side hall.
But Huo Siyu was different. He knew her weaknesses and always wanted to give her the best.
She was so stupid, she didn't realize he was so good in her last life.
"Huo Siyu."
"What's wrong?"
The Ninth Prince, who was usually cold and cruel, was always as gentle as a spring breeze in front of her.
"I just think you are very good."
Su Jin laughed happily.
Huo Siyu raised his eyes, his dark eyes reflecting her little face.
"In the future, I will treat you better."
"I believe you."
Three simple words seem to span a lifetime.
Huo Siyu had waited a lifetime to finally gain her trust. At this moment, he actually felt a little unreal.
But when he caressed her cheek, the touch in his palm woke him up.
It's all real, everything is real.
His Huan'er was finally willing to look at him.
"You didn't eat anything at the banquet today. What do you want to eat? I will buy it for you!"
"I want to eat the crispy duck from the restaurant in the east of the city."
Su Jinhuan smiled coquettishly, looking like a greedy child.
"OK, wait for me."
Huo Siyu rubbed the top of her hair, turned around and left the prison.
Su Jinhuan's heart felt warm and stable.
Chengdong
The crispy duck in Beijing has always been very popular, especially at Zuihongju in the east of the city. Their crispy duck is even more outstanding.
But there is a long queue every time.
Huo Siyu was riding a horse, and the sound of horse hooves was rapid and clear.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, people in line looked sideways.
Even the guys from Zuihongju ran out the door.
Huo Siyu turned over and dismounted, his expression cold and stern.
The waiter at Zuihongju was startled and quickly called the shopkeeper.
