The air was still, and there was no sound for a long time. Jian'er lazily said, "Master, don't you invite me to sit down?" She was still smiling, without any panic, and her voice was even softer, as if she was chatting with an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

greet.

The guard who was ordered to arrest Jian'er saw Jian'er's expression and felt admiration in his heart. He had heard that the queen was not an ordinary woman. She could win the hearts of all refugees in three days. In Yucheng, they cut the prefect with a sharp sword while talking and laughing. Which one is this?

What an ordinary woman can do? Now that I see it, I am even more convinced!

One of the leaders nodded slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Mother, I'm sorry!" He asked the guards to take Jian'er away.

Seeing this posture, I felt unhappy. I slapped the guard's hand away and said, "I'll go by myself!"

The leader did not embarrass her, he bent down and made way for her, "Mother, please!"

Jian'er nodded and followed their direction...

At the same time, on Xin'er's side:

Xin'er opened the note, realized it, and then passed the note to Lian'er and the others to read. After reading it, the housekeeper burst into tears.

Just a few words: Leave! Don’t worry!

Xin'er Lian'er knows, and Jian'er understands that if the queen makes a mistake, everyone related to her will be affected. Even the maidservant will not escape death...

Xin'er Lian'er sent the housekeeper away, and the two looked at each other and smiled calmly. Mo Han naturally wanted to return to the palace, but he was going back to resign as the leader of the personal guard.

Mo Han raised his head, he wanted to have a try! And those two girls...

Lian'er's eyes met Mo Han's: "Mo Han, do you want to go back?"

"Yeah." Mo Han never said much.

"Come together, we have to go back too."

"Yes." In one word, Mo Han was already in the car.

"Xin'er, let's go." Lian'er has already gotten in the car. Xin'er quickly followed. This time, I won't back down!

Prison:

"Mother, here."

Jian'er said nothing, walked into the , and sat down. She couldn't adapt to the darkness here. tmd, were people so economical in ancient times???

"Who are you?" A soft voice came from behind.

"Murong Jian'er." He said his name briefly and waited for the other party's response.

"Jian'er? Are you Jian'er? Jian'er! I'm my mother!" She suddenly became excited and the man hugged her tightly.

"Mother?" Oh my god! That big Jian'er? He actually met her here??? It seems that what the housekeeper said is true.

"Jian'er, my poor Jian'er!" Yingying wanted to cry...

Jian'er patted her back gently to comfort her.

Jian'er believes in Ouyang Kun, she will be fine! Everyone here will be fine! She is confident, but she doesn't know, this time, she made a wrong bet...

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