After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Ten days had passed since Li Jing left, and Xiao Yu's hand had gotten better.

Su Lingyue looked at her once fair and slender hands, now covered with scars, with heartache in her eyes.

Seeing Su Lingyue like this, Xiao Yu looked hurt and asked, "Yue'er, do you think these hands are ugly?"

Su Lingyue gently stroked the scar on the back of her hand and looked at Xiao Yu, "How could I dislike these hands! I just feel a little distressed, but I didn't expect that scars would still remain."

Xiao Yu held Su Lingyue's hand, gently brought her into his arms, put his arm around her waist and asked softly, "Yue'er, are you just a little distressed?"

Su Lingyue watched the gentle and handsome face getting closer and closer. The warm breath sprinkled on Su Lingyue's face, making her heart beat like a drum.

Looking at Xiao Yu, who curled his lips and smiled playfully, Su Lingyue knew that he was going to tease her again.

Su Lingyue pushed away Xiao Yu's approaching face and said with a blushing face: "Your Highness, in broad daylight, someone will come in."

Xiao Yu held her hands and pulled them apart, moving closer. "They won't come in when we change the dressings on weekdays, it's okay. Yue'er hasn't answered me yet, are you just a little distressed?"

The words were full of seduction and teasing.

Su Lingyue looked at the dark eyes, jade-like face, and beautiful lips that were getting closer and closer, and her face became hotter and hotter.

It seems that he will not let me go unless he gets what he wants.

Su Lingyue stared at Xiao Yu's smiling dark eyes, pursed her lips, and replied: "I feel very distressed."

Xiao Yu put his nose against Su Lingyue's nose and asked in a low voice: "How much do you mean you are heartbroken?"

Su Lingyue already knew Xiao Yu thoroughly. He just liked to tease her and take advantage of her like this.

She couldn't compete in strength. Unable to break free, she could only blush and peck Xiao Yu's cheek lightly.

"Okay, can you let me go? It's not nice to be seen by others."

"Is that all?"

Xiao Yu seemed not to hear her words. His nose tip rubbed gently against hers, and their warm breath entangled with each other.

Su Lingyue felt itchy in her heart due to Xiao Yu's scent. She lowered her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then kissed Xiao Yu's lips.

Xiao Yu seemed satisfied, so he took the initiative and kissed Su Lingyue's soft lips.

"Princess, this is bad..."

Yan Qing's voice stopped abruptly at the door of the hall.

Su Lingyue hurriedly pushed Xiao Yu away, got up from his arms and looked towards the door.

Yan Qing's ears and cheeks were visibly turning red.

"I'm sorry, my lord, my princess, I forgot to knock on the door in my haste."

Having said that, he turned and walked out.

"Come back!" Xiao Yu's voice regained its composure. "What happened?"

Yan Qing turned around with a red face, looked at Xiao Yu, whose earlobes were slightly red, and Su Lingyue, whose entire face was red, and said carefully: "The Minister of Revenue, Lord Jiang, has been suspended from his post and sentenced to imprisonment in the Dali Temple!"

Su Lingyue's heart tightened when she heard this, and she looked up at Yan Qing and asked, "What's going on?"

Yan Qing said: "It is said that the tax silver submitted by the Ministry of Revenue does not match the total accounts of various places."

Su Lingyue couldn't believe it. "Impossible, my uncle's family is the richest, it's impossible for them to embezzle the tax money from the national treasury. I want to go to the palace to ask what's going on!"

As he said this, he was about to get up and walk out.

At this moment, her slender wrist was held by a big hand, "Yue'er, it's best to ask your uncle about this matter first. Going into the palace rashly may backfire."

Su Lingyue was a little panicked, "But my uncle is in the Dali Temple, I can't get in, does the prince have any solution?"

Xiao Yu said softly, "Yue'er, have you forgotten your gold medal?"

Su Lingyue then remembered that the Queen had given her a gold medal that allowed her to go anywhere, but in her haste, she almost forgot about it!

"Your Highness, let's go now!" Su Lingyue frowned and looked at Xiao Yu anxiously.

Xiao Yu nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Seeing that Xiao Yu was about to leave the house, Yun Ting, who was patrolling on the roof, followed him.

Now that their existence was no longer a secret, they did not change the servant's clothes, but drove the car in front with Yan Qing, wearing swords.

In the carriage, Xiao Yu held Su Lingyue's hand and gently comforted her, "Yue'er, don't rush this matter. Just like you said, Lord Jiang will definitely not do it. The innocent will be innocent. I will definitely find out the truth and clear his name."

"Yeah." Su Lingyue responded, but her thoughts were still not in the carriage.

Her fingers gently stroked Xiao Yu's palm, her brows slightly furrowed, and she seemed to be lost in thought.

"What is Yue'er thinking about?" Xiao Yu asked softly.

"In that life in my dream, my uncle didn't go to jail before he died. Why did this happen?"

Su Lingyue was very puzzled. She didn’t know why things turned out like this!

Xiao Yu held Su Lingyue's anxious hand tightly and comforted her softly, "Let's ask Lord Jiang first, maybe we will know."

"Yeah." Su Lingyue responded, looked at Xiao Yu, and felt much calmer.

Xiao Yu hugged Su Lingyue and let her lean on his shoulder.

At the gate of Dali Temple, Xiao Yu pulled Su Lingyue out of the carriage.

The guard at the door saw Xiao Yu and Su Lingyue and hurried forward to salute, "My Lord, Princess, I wonder what brings you to the Dali Temple today?"

Xiao Yu said: "I'm here to see Master Duan."

The guard bowed again and said, "Please wait for a moment, Your Majesty and Princess. I will go and inform you right away."

"Go."

After getting Xiao Yu's consent, the guard went in to report.

In the lobby, Duan Xu was about to give Jiang Fulu's confession when the guard came in and whispered something in his ear.

Duan Xu frowned when he heard this. Why did this big Buddha, who usually didn't show up, come to him today?

Looking at Jiang Fu in front of him, he remembered the relationship between the princess and Jiang Fu, and he knew what was going on.

Jiang Fu has now become a hot potato.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Zhong's reinstatement process had not been completed at the Ministry of Justice, he wouldn't have been dealt with this hot potato.

It gives me a headache just thinking about it. If I can’t afford to provoke you, can I just avoid you?

"Tell them I'm not here!"

"Isn't Master Duan sitting here? Why do you say you're not here?"

Duan Xu looked up and wondered who else could it be but Xiao Yu!

He was dressed in gorgeous crimson and purple clothes, a black fur cloak, a white jade crown on his head, and a jade pendant on his waist. His cold jade-like face was full of the majesty and oppression of a superior, which made Duan Xu sweat coldly.

He knew this man's methods. He dared to burn down his father-in-law's century-old mansion. What else could he not do?

The woman next to her was dressed in a gorgeous goose yellow satin dress and had a beautiful appearance. She was the queen's favorite, Xiao Yu's princess consort.

These two people are really weird. Even though her husband burned down her parents' house, they can still be together.

Royal affairs are indeed very strange.

Duan Xu didn't have time to think about it, because Xiao Yu and Su Lingyue were already standing beside Jiang Fu.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hurried down the hall, and saluted Xiao Yu and Su Lingyue.

"Your humble servant greets His Majesty and Princess. I was just talking about a distant relative I don't know very well. Please don't blame me, Your Majesty and Princess!"

Xiao Yu said in a cold voice, "Master Duan, please stand up. It seems that you are recording a statement for Master Jiang. It just so happens that I also want to hear the whole story."

Duan Xu felt relieved, as long as he was not asked to release the person.

"Yes, Your Majesty and Princess, please take your seats!"

Xiao Yu said: "The prince and the princess are here to listen to the trial. Lord Duan is the Minister of the Dali Temple, so of course Lord Duan will be the judge."

"Yes, I obey your command. Your Majesty and Princess, please take a seat. Someone bring tea!"

"My Lord, Yue'er!"

Jiang Fu's heart was in turmoil, but when he saw Xiao Yu and Su Lingyue, he finally felt relieved.

Now, they are the only two who can save him.