Su Qinghuan naturally took some risks in doing such a thing.
However, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but want to fly to his death when he thought of the end of the original owner's tragic death in the mountains and being eaten by wild wolves.
What's more interesting than letting Duan Feiyang know that the women he once failed to live up to have done it?
……
Ye Waner frowned slightly.
"Can you help me out of the palace?"
"The palace is not far from the prison. If you are willing to cooperate, it is naturally the best. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. I wonder if empress Wan is interested in cooperating with me?"
Su Qinghuan spoke faintly.
Ye Waner swept the man like a god standing in the shade of the tree not far away. She knew that it was murongchen. I'm afraid few men have such a great right to enter and leave the harem except the crown prince today.
Ye Waner sighed.
"Murong Shizi... No, Prince, you are allowed to act recklessly?"
"He will promise."
Su Qinghuan answered without thinking. She just had this tacit understanding with murongchen. Even if she didn't say hello in advance, Su Qinghuan believed that murongchen was willing to arrange everything for her.
This is Su Qinghuan's confidence.
Because, love this kind of thing, originally is to do our best, just smile for each other.
……
"Prince, he... Is very kind to you."
Ye Waner had some withered eyes, but now she also showed a little envy and longing.
"Su Qinghuan, you are really lucky. I hope you can cherish your feelings with the crown prince in the future. I wish you a long life together."
"Thank you."
Su Qinghuan was surprised that ye Waner could say such words to her one day, and from the look in her eyes, she really wished her.
……
At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the cold night wind sweeps on people, some rustling cold.
Ye Waner and Su Qinghuan changed into simple men's clothes, slightly blackened their faces and wore hoods. Except that they were not very tall, they looked like two ordinary bodyguards.
Murongchen took care of it, and the two of them soon went to the prison.
Duan Feiyang has had a miserable time in the prison these days. He has offended many people in recent years. In addition to Su Qinghuan and ye Waner, many people don't like him.
Therefore, in this prison, Duan Feiyang can't even eat a full meal. He is dying and lying on the ground. The handsome face of Yushu Linfeng in the past is now gray headed and gray headed, with a broken beard. Where else does he look like a beautiful childe in the world.
……
Ye Waner looked haggard and embarrassed, like Duan Feiyang, a beggar on the street. Her eyes couldn't help but stare.
"This is... Duan Feiyang?"
If Duan Feiyang, whom she first met, had such an ugly face, how could she fall in love with a beggar on the street!
Maybe it's the deep love and hatred. At the moment, ye Waner sees Duan Feiyang's despondent appearance. Instead of half sympathy, she feels very happy.
As long as she thought that she once loved this man deeply and was willing to give birth to children for him, but the other party was unclear with more than a dozen women, and later locked her in the deserted hot spring villa, ye Waner hated it!
I wish I could frustrate Duan Feiyang!
……
Duan Feiyang heard the rustling footsteps and thought it was the prison who came to deliver food to him.
Across the distance, Duan Feiyang opened his eyes and his face was flattering.
"Officer! Please give me a full meal! Please! I'm starving!"
"Even if you want to go to the execution ground, you should let the little one be a full ghost!"
While Duan Feiyang was flattering and begging, a cold voice pierced his fantasy.
"Duan childe, you don't look very well in this cell."
“!!!”
Duan Feiyang raised his head in amazement. He looked at Su Qinghuan with a beautiful smile in shock, and his eyes immediately showed a strong hatred!
"Su Qinghuan! It's you! Bah! You must have reported my father and made our Duan family like this. Are you happy?"
"I tell you, for a shameless woman like you, your Highness Prince will divorce you in less than a month! You don't deserve to be called the mother of a country!"
"Oh? Really?"
Su Qinghuan sneered.
"It seems that childe Duan has eye diseases. He only noticed me. Why don't you have a good look? Who is this distinguished guest beside me?!"
Duan Feiyang was stunned again.
His hands and feet were shackled. He looked at the thin figure behind Su Qinghuan. For a moment, he didn't think of Ye Waner.
After all, ye Waner and Su Qinghuan never deal with each other.
And ye Waner was a little pregnant some time ago, but now she is obviously slim.
Before Duan Feiyang went to prison, at that time, Duan's soldiers were robbed of their homes, and all kinds of women were busy running away overnight. Duan Feiyang didn't have the time to pay attention to his real wife in another garden in hot spring.
……
"Duan Lang, it's me. Can't you even recognize Wan'er?"
Ye Waner's lips were hung with a penetrating smile.
She took off her hood and half knelt in front of Duan Feiyang. When she saw the bowl of hard stone like half steamed bread in front of Duan Feiyang, it was stained with a lot of stones. The smile on her lips became more and more scary.
"Duan Lang, they gave you this when you were in prison? Duan Lang, you are haggard."
Ye Waner picked up the steamed bread in her hand and handed it to Duan Feiyang.
When Duan Feiyang saw Ye Waner, he was still immersed in his dream of being deeply loved by this woman. For a moment, he didn't distinguish the malice in each other's eyes.
He cried for a while, completely forgetting that he was not the handsome and unrestrained appearance in the past, but was still performing the image of an infatuated man.
"Wan'er! You're all right! Great! I knew you'd be all right, Wan'er! Go and ask your father-in-law to beg for mercy. My father-in-law is the Prime Minister of the dynasty. As long as he protects me, I can wash away my grievances!"
"Grievances?"
Ye wanersen smiled coldly.
"Oh!"
When Duan Feiyang didn't respond, ye Waner suddenly stuffed the half hard steamed bread like a stone into Duan Feiyang's mouth, and then kicked Duan Feiyang's head!
"You still have the face to ask my father to intercede with you! Sorry, the former Ye Waner is dead, and you don't have the so-called Prime Minister Yue Zhang!"
"I forgot to tell you that it was my pen that your Duan house came to this point today."
Ye Waner suddenly stepped on Duan Feiyang again.
"At this time, why don't you shout for help like lian'er, peony and Xiang'er? They all seem to abscond with money, and none of them is in prison with you? Tut tut..."
Duan Feiyang was stunned, and the severe pain from his head reminded him that this was not a dream, but a reality!
Duan Feiyang immediately reacted and shouted.
"They're all bitches! I'll kill you!"