Yu Buhuan bent down and got out of the cell, then turned around involuntarily and looked at the man huddled in the corner. She seemed to see an arm waving goodbye to her.
"Why didn't the late emperor let him come out?" she asked Ni Jun.
Ni Jun looked at it and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it won't be time."
…
When I came out of the cell, it was already night outside.
There, there was no distinction between day and night, and time seemed to have stood still.
Yu Buhuan took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yan involuntarily. Hey, seven days have passed. This boy has really changed. Although he looks a bit burly, he is already much better than before, especially that face.
, you can already see some outlines.
If your guess is correct, Chu Yan's face must be perfect.
"What are you looking at?" Chu Yan found that Yu Buhuan's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and Chu Yan couldn't help but touch her face. Huh? It doesn't seem like there is so much flesh anymore.
"Have you noticed that even the voice of speaking is different from before?" Yu Buhuan exclaimed.
In the past, I used to talk as if I was mumbling with my mouth full, but now I am not only clear but also mumbled.
Chu Yan coughed a few times: "Hey, hey, hey... hey, hey..."
"..." I really wish I didn't know him.
There were two carriages in total, one for Chu Yan, one for Xiaoyaohou and one for Yu Buhuan, and the rest were reserved for the three who were released from prison.
"Where are we going now?" Yu Buhuan asked.
"Of course I'm sending His Highness back home." Ni Jun answered matter-of-factly, and then added: "There is someone waiting for you."
"Who?" Chu Yan and Yu Buhuan said in unison.
"One is called... sedan chair." Ni Jun said.
"Sedan?" Chu Yan and Yu Buhuan looked at each other again, both showing varying degrees of confusion.
…
"Shit, I'm called Dumpling, not a arrogant person." When Dumpling learned about this, he became furious.
Yu Buhuan didn't expect to see dumplings at such a late hour, but he was surprised and curious at the same time as to why he had contact with Ni Jun.
Ni Junshi explained calmly: "One day, the king received a letter. The letter was signed by a person named Jiaodan. He asked me to go to Tianlao to pick up someone tonight. It happened that I had an imperial edict to issue tonight.
, so I took you back by the way."
"What a sedan, it's a dumpling." If Yu Buhuan hadn't grabbed him, Dumpling would have jumped up and bit him.
Ni Jun sighed, took out the letter, shook it open, and pointed to the signature below: "Read it for yourself."
Sure enough, there were two big characters "Sedan" clearly written on it.
With all the witnesses and material evidence, Dumpling couldn't deny it. He scratched his head and showed a ridiculous expression: "Oh, I wrote it wrong."
Everyone in the room had black hair.
Closer to home, coming out this time does not mean that the danger has passed. Chu Huaizhen took advantage of the few days they were in prison to continue to win over important officials in the court. If this continues, Chu Yan's position will be in jeopardy.
The most important thing for them at the moment is to make Chu Yan look like a person.
"I've finished my work. You can take care of the rest by yourself." Ni Jun breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door leisurely, and disappeared into the snow.
There were only three of them left in the room.
Dumpling clenched his fists: "Okay, let's see what happens next."
"Are you okay?" Yu Buhuan was a little worried. What could she expect from a person who could even write his own name wrong?
