It is not so easy to go to Jingzhao Yin’s prison to catch people.

First of all, it is impossible for people to know Luo Qingxin's identity. Qingqing's innocent daughter's family was arrested by the patrol guards and stayed in prison overnight. What kind of reputation can we say?

Secondly, this matter must be carried out quietly. If it is spread to the Rui Prince's Mansion, the Rui Prince may divorce his wife. Once this matter is a big deal, the marriage of the agent may be exposed.

If the matter of marriage on behalf of others is exposed, it is said to be deceiving the marriage at a small scale, and to the big scale, it is the crime of deceiving the king. After all, the engagement was agreed by the emperor in person.

Even if the Luo family has been loyal and kind for generations, even if the Luo family's sons are loyal to the country, stay in the frontier for a long time, and accumulate a lot of military achievements, the crime of deceiving the emperor will also be executed.

She hurriedly said, "Welcome!"

Then he turned around and said, "Qi'er, hurry up, go back to your boudoir!" Don't be seen by that sick prince.

When Wan Yifang calmed down and led the servants to welcome him to the front of the mansion, the carriage from Prince Rui's mansion had just arrived.

Wan Yifang said: "My wife has met the prince!"

As usual, it was a series of nervous and orderly, careful and careful, meticulous and thoughtful hand. Duanmu Beiyao got off the carriage at the opening of the curtain door.

Last night, Duanmu Beiyao's face was pale under the lantern. Now, when looking at it during the day, it was even bloodless. His handsome and fair face was covered with a sick look and his lips seemed to have to cough violently like a world-changing color at any time.

Wan Yifang's heart rose again, trembling, and only half of her life was left. Why bother with her and others?

The people from Prince Rui's Mansion were busy, and they helped Duanmu Beiyao off the carriage, blocking the wind, opening the road, and surrounding them, and then entered the General's Mansion.

Wan Yifang, squeezed on the periphery: "..."

Well, this prince is precious and sick, so his servants will naturally be more nervous. It is very windy outside, so it is safer to speak in the mansion.

Wan Yifang and the housekeeper welcomed the person into the front hall. After a greeting, they were seated last night and the same person again. Wan Yifang tried hard to maintain his calmness and said tentatively with a smile: "Prince, the four hundred dowry last night has been counted and then he went to the palace. I don't know if the prince is here today..."

Duanmu Beiyao was extremely sincere: "Go back to the door!"

Wan Yifang: “…”

According to the dowry servant, Luo Qingxin ran away last night without even revealing the veil. I am afraid that until now, he doesn’t know what Luo Qingxin looks like? Go back to the door? Have you ever seen a new son-in-law go back alone?

However, Wan Yifang was calm in the face of danger and was active in her heart. She immediately smiled and said, "The prince is really a polite person. You have a noble status, and you don't need to be so comprehensive!"

Duanmu Beiyao was about to speak, but opened his mouth but no sound came out. Then, he coughed violently. After a while, he said softly: "You...you can't...you can't be abandoned..."

Wan Yifang's mood was as Duanmu Beiyao's cough, but she couldn't put it back in her stomach. Although Duanmu Beiyao came alone, she didn't dare to ask. Duanmu Beiyao knew about Luo Qingxin's escape from marriage, and she knew it, but as long as Duanmu Beiyao didn't mention it, she would never take the initiative to mention it.

Wan Yifang is familiar with this kind of thing that makes people foolish when they understand. What are she afraid of as a woman?
Chapter completed!