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chapter 91

This statement made Xia Qingyao laugh and cry.

Lin Rong was also shocked and didn't say anything for a long time.

There are rumors outside that the prince of Prince Chen’s mansion has been weak since childhood, has a fluent temper, and does not say anything about killing people without blinking. He often acts like a madman. Even if he gets crazy, King Chen can’t control himself and kills many servants in vain.

But now it seems that he is acting in a well-organized manner.

He spoke politely without losing the demeanor of a superior, and he was clearly using his identity as a prince of the prince to put pressure on him.

He said that he lent the person out and sent him back after he was cured.

But anyone with a little care will not make things difficult for Prince Chen’s Mansion. Of course, the royal palace said that he would lend him someone directly.

After all, this incident was not their responsibility, but for the sake of Zhenyuan Hou Su Yinqiu.

Thinking of this, Lin Rong smiled and said, "The princess and the prince's health are important, and the verdict of the Xia Yuan did not participate in this matter, so why should the prince borrow someone?"

As he spoke, he ordered the prison guards behind him: "Unlock the shackles on the hands and feet of the Xia Yuanshou, why can't he see no sight at all?"

Where did the jailers understand the twists and turns?

I immediately leaned forward with a bitter face, took off Xia Qingyao's shackles and quickly retreated aside.

Xia Qingyao moved his wrists and ankles, turned around and raised an eyebrow at Murong Zheng.

Murong Zheng bowed to Lin Rong and said, "Commander Lin is the one who wants to let me know you, and I, Prince Chen, will definitely remember your kindness."

This indirectly gave Lin Rong a promise.

This promise is more suitable than giving Lin Rongyin directly.

After all, no one can guarantee what will happen tomorrow. He, the commander of the Jinyiwei, was walking on thin ice, for fear that he would anger Tianwei if he opened his eyes that day and was ordered to be locked up by the emperor.

Now that we have the connections of Prince Chen’s Mansion, we have more guarantees.

Lin Rong said: "If you want to treat the disease, medicinal materials and other items are indispensable. When the Xia Yuan verdict was sealed, everything was already registered. I asked someone to accompany the Xia Yuan verdict to open the seal and take out the commonly used items, so as to facilitate the treatment of the prince and the princess."

Xia Qingyao smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll thank you Commander Xie Lin."

Murong Zheng led Xia Qingyao out.

Xia Qingyao was two steps behind, turned around and looked into the male cell. When he met Xia Xing's smiling eyes beside the prison door, Xia Qingyao couldn't help but pursed his lips.

She doesn’t care whether the Xia family dies or not, but she must protect Xia Xingqian!

For a moment, Xia Qingyao even wanted to speak with Murong Zheng and beg him to help rescue Xia Xingqian. If he really couldn't do it, he could be redeemed.

But she knew that Murong Zheng had already paid a price to take her out now. If he made another request, something happened suddenly, Murong Zheng was afraid that he would have to deal with it again.

Moreover, Xia Qingyao still remembers the awkwardness that Murong Zheng had made in the past. He mentioned Xia Xingqian many times, but he clearly didn't like him.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingyao had to stop thinking, leaving the cell and still thinking about solutions to the problem.

The iron gate of Zhao Prison was closed, and there was another gloomy and darkness in the prison.

The sound of execution was heard not far away, which seemed particularly harsh. The shrill male voice was even more terrifying than the woman's scream.

The most important thing is that they couldn't hear whether the screaming was Xia Ziming.

"What a third sister." Xia Qingxuan was questioned in public by Xia Qingyao. At this time, she didn't care whether her father was alive, so she just cared about furiously.

"Mom, what did she say just now? The Xia family's medical skills are passed down to men but not women. What's the pride of her being a sneak peek?"

"That's right, the most important thing is that she is unwilling to be filial to her grandmother and refuses to let the old lady go out first. She is young, but she finds a reason to escape first." Second Aunt Dong also said.

The old lady couldn't help but feel angry as she heard the screams from the inner room and the chattering of the women around her:

"What a Xia Qingyao. I love her a lot on weekdays. This is how she repays her grandmother!"

In the cell of the men opposite, Xia Xingqian looked at the faces of these people coldly and snorted:

"To be honest, if you are willing to treat Qingyao better on weekdays, Qingyao will go to see Princess Chen and the prince, and ask the prince to bring one or two helpers with him, then at least one or two men who can treat the disease can go out, right?"

Looking at Xia Qingyan who was in a state of dismay beside her, Xia Xingqian sneered: "In terms of medical skills, skills are not as good as people, and in terms of popularity, they are all poor. What else can I complain about now?"

Xia Qingyan suddenly burst out and shouted with a calm face: "Stop talking! He is just an adopted son. Is there any share of you here to speak?"

"I don't have the right to speak at home. Are everyone now imprisoned and not as good as me?" Xia Qingyan rolled his eyes, not in line with the temperament of a weak scholar at all.

...

At this time, Xia Qingyao was sitting opposite Murong Zheng in the carriage.

Xia Qingyao's body shook slightly as the carriage moved forward. The crisp sound of horse hooves and the rolling sound of wooden wheels sounded a bit hypnotic.

Xia Qingyao lowered his eyebrows and frowned slightly, and had thought of several ways to rescue his second brother.

Murong Zheng leaned against the big stairs pillow and looked at Xia Qingyao lazily: "Why, I'll take you out, are you not satisfied?"

"No." Xia Qingyao came back to his senses and smiled, "I want to thank you more. I left, but they stayed in Zhao Prison. I don't know what the hell will be like now."

Murong Zheng said indifferently: "Zuo just hates you even more."

Although this is the truth, why is it so awkward?

The carriage stopped slowly, Xia Qingyao lifted the curtain and saw two Jinyiwei's strong men waiting in front of the Xia family, and the seal on the door had been lifted halfway.

Xia Qingyao got off the carriage, and Murong Zheng followed closely behind.

The two strong men were a little cold at first, but when they saw Murong Zheng, they immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"I have seen Prince Chen. The commander ordered Bei Zhi to accompany Xia Yuan to get the items used for the medical practice."

Murong Zheng raised his chin to Xia Qingyao, "Let's go, you lead the way, I'll accompany you."

Xia Qingyao knew about Murong Zheng’s righteousness in his previous life. He was not pretentious at this time, so he nodded and walked in front, went back to his Xixiaokuangyuan, and took all the things he needed recently.

After Lin Rong's order, the Lishi naturally turned a blind eye. When Xia Qingyao and Murong Zheng left, he re-sealed the door of the Xia family.

Xia Qingyao followed Murong Zheng back to Prince Chen's Mansion and went straight to Yanlingju.

When the eunuch Gao Li saw that Murong Zheng had actually brought Xia Qingyao back, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face: "Saddict Xia Yuan, you are back safely. You don't know. I heard that something happened to you, but it made our prince very anxious...Oh!"

Murong Zheng slapped Gao Li on the back of the head, which scared Gao Li to the point of being silent.

Just as Xia Qing was trying to joke with Murong Zheng a few words, a nervous and trembling reply came from outside:

"When the prince said, the princess heard that the Xia Yuan had arrived, and asked me to come and ask the Xia Yuan to go there."
Chapter completed!
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