Dugu Che took a deep breath and took a piece of paper to cover the portrait he had just made.
"Brother Che!" Lin Xueyao jumped into the study, took Dugu Che's arm, and said: "Brother Che, go and beg the emperor to let my father go!"
Hearing this, Dugu Che was silent for a moment and said: "My father has given this matter to the third brother to investigate. It is useless for me to plead for mercy before the matter is found out."
Lin Xueyao frowned and said displeasedly: "Does Brother Che also suspect that father poisoned Concubine Yin?"
Dugu Che shook his head, "It's not suspicion, but my father has ordered an investigation into this matter. Now that I am interceding for the left prime minister without any evidence or evidence, my father will suspect that I am secretly forming a party with the left prime minister..."
Lin Xueyao said angrily: "Brother Che, are you afraid that my father will harm you?!"
Dugu Che frowned slightly and said, "Xue Yao, this time things are different from the past..."
"You are just afraid that your father will harm you!!" Lin Xueyao looked at him in disbelief, her eyes filled with tears, "I never expected that the Ninth Prince would be such a ruthless and unjust person!!"
"...Xue Yao" Dugu Che rubbed his eyebrows
"I won't listen, I won't listen! Dad is suffering in prison, and you not only ignore it, but you are still reciting poems and painting here?!" Lin Xueyao angrily tore open the drawing paper on his desk.
The drawing paper that was torn in half fell to the ground. Lin Xueyao stretched out her feet to step on it, but when she saw the person on the drawing paper, she trembled slightly.
She knelt down and picked up the drawing paper. On it was a drawing of a gentle and elegant woman. She was sitting on a swing. She was weak and boneless, smiling shyly. Even when she saw it, she was very moved.
Lin Xueyao looked at the people in the painting in surprise, shaking her head in disbelief
"You..." Lin Xueyao looked up at Dugu Che and stepped back involuntarily, "Who is this? Su Dieyi or Su Qingyi? Who is it..."
Dugu Che walked over, took the painting from her hand, frowned slightly and said: "It's getting late, I'll have someone take you back."
"Ha..." Lin Xueyao laughed self-deprecatingly and shed tears, "So that's it. It turns out that you have been unwilling to marry me because you like your sister-in-law! How ridiculous... The dignified Master Jiu actually likes his sister-in-law...
…And I’m even more ridiculous, being kept in the dark and waiting for you stupidly!!”
Dugu Che frowned deeply, his eyes fell aside indifferently, and he said nothing.
Lin Xueyao looked at his silent indifference and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Okay, very good."
After saying that, she turned around and stumbled away.
…
"What did you say?" Prime Minister Zuo looked at the servant who came to report the news in surprise, "Then... what about Xueyao?"
"The young lady became ill after returning home..." The servant lowered his head and whispered.
Zuo Xiang took a half step back in disbelief, "Jiu Ye is not such a person... He can't just ignore death, he..."
"Hey, hurry up and leave, the Third Prince is here!" At this time, the jailer came and pulled the servant out.
Prime Minister Zuo watched his servant being taken away by the jailers and collapsed to the ground weakly.
Could it be...that there is really no way to save the day?
After a while, there was a series of footsteps in the distance. Liu Zhenhai looked up and saw two jailers in front of him, holding lanterns in their hands, nodding and bending, smiling flatteringly. Behind the jailers, a tall and tall figure came seriously.
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