I kicked the male lead away

Qian Liyu turned around and returned to the cabin with a blank expression on her face.

"What's the matter?" The prince saw this, "Didn't you be fine just now, how can you say you are not happy if you are not happy?"

"It's nothing!" Qian Liyu thought he was nagging, so she stopped talking, and closed her eyes with her limpness.

The scene she saw just now reappeared in her mind repeatedly.

The young man in a white robe with a bamboo pattern and round collar has a peaceful face, covered with soft light under the moonlight, with a smile in his eyes, but he is looking at others.

The thousand strands of jade are on a high place, which can be seen clearly.

She inexplicably felt stuck in her heart, turned over and got up from the couch: "I don't want to play anymore, I want to go back home."

The prince has always been tolerant of this younger sister's moody temper: "Then I will send you back."

He said again: "I will go to the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief in the future, and you will be more peaceful when you are not in the capital..."

What did he think of: "Especially... Mr. Fang, don't provoke him."

Jing Fu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in an indifferent way: "Brother is really kind, and he always keeps his subjects in mind."

Since she sent him away that day, when did she provoke him again? It was obvious that she had nothing to do to provoke herself.

Putting on men's clothes, he actually thought he was a man, and went to Huacheng blatantly.

The more Jing Fu thought about it, the more hesitant he became. After drinking a cup of tea, his anger gradually calmed down.

When she returns to the princess mansion, she will call Suqin immediately: "Go and call the best embroiderer in the palace, and then sew some clothes for me."

"Yes." Suqin didn't dare to ask more questions, she answered and went out.

"Wait." Jing Fu suddenly stopped her, as if thinking about something, "Remember to have a thinner waist, narrower shoulders, a few inches shorter than Bengong's, and looser chest."

"Didn't the princess wear it for me?" Suqin raised her head in surprise, saw her complexion, and immediately knelt down and said, "Your servant made a slip of the tongue."

Jing Fu said nothing, and immediately let her go out.

One by one, kneeling up and down all day, it is annoying to watch.

On the surface, they are all respectful to her, but behind their backs, they have a different color.

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Ever since she accidentally bumped into Qianlianyu that day, Fang Zhilan has been restless, fearing that she would come to cause trouble for her, but after a few days, she breathed a sigh of relief when nothing happened.

It's just that as soon as I went to court this day, I saw the young servant at home waiting outside the palace gate, anxiously waiting for me.

She suddenly thumped uneasy in her heart, stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?"

"Master, go back quickly." The servant said, "Something went wrong in the house, Miss asked people from Dali Temple to arrest her, Madam asked me to come to you to think of a solution."

"Dali Temple?" Fang Zhilan hurriedly followed the servant into the carriage, "What's going on?"

"Slave, I don't know." The servant was so anxious that he almost stammered, "A group of people from Dali Temple came suddenly, and they all said that the young lady committed the crime of murder..."

"Nonsense!" Fang Zhilan's temples throbbed, "Mingzhu would never do something like that."

"But..." the boy hesitated, "According to the people in Dali Temple, the last person the deceased saw before he was killed was Miss."

From him, Fang Zhilan learned the whole story. It was Miss Du who gave Fang Mingzhu a wreath on the boat that night, and she couldn't see anyone that night.

A few days later, people from the brothel reported the case to the government, and someone salvaged the swollen body from the lake. According to the clothes and jewelry on her body, it was Du Qiniang who had disappeared for a long time, and the back of her head was still broken by a hard object. Mark of.

It just so happened that someone saw Mingzhu talking to her that day, and for a while, the suspicion on her body could not be cleared away. She was also a child of an official family, so it was inconvenient for the government to deal with her, so she was sent to prison by the people of Dali Temple first.

When Fang Zhilan returned to the mansion, Mrs. Zhang was crying and on the verge of fainting. As soon as she saw Fang Zhilan, she rushed over and grabbed her arm tightly: "Lan'er, think of a way to save her!" Save your sister, she is still so young, how could she harm someone..."

"I know." Fang Zhilan helped her up, "Mother, don't worry, Mingzhu is innocent, and the people in Dali Temple will definitely not misjudge her."

"I've said it a long time ago." Zhang's eyes were still full of tears, "That girl is disobedient and goes crazy all day long. Sooner or later, something will happen. Dali Temple is a place that cannibalizes people without spitting out bones. If you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin..."

There were cries from other sisters and sisters around, Fang Zhilan was so disturbed that she had a headache: "Let me think of a way."

"Lan'er." Mrs. Zhang hugged her again, "Mother's good boy, you are only a direct younger sister. If she is gone, then I will go with her."

Fang Zhilan knew that at this moment she was more mournful than heartbroken, on the verge of collapse, so it was inconvenient to say anything to stimulate her.

Instead, he stood up and said, "I'll go to Dali Temple myself."

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Not long after, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple looked at Fang Zhilan in front of him with a look of embarrassment: "Master Fang, please go back. Before the case is settled, we dare not let the prisoner meet with outsiders."

To be honest and strict, in the final analysis, it was just because the Fang family was gradually declining in the court, and Fang Zhilan had nothing to rely on.

Fang Zhilan was still persistent: "My sister is young and ignorant, how could she commit such a serious crime as murder, I hope my lord will investigate clearly as appropriate."

"Lord Fang, don't worry." Shaoqing circled with her unhurriedly, "I also believe that she is innocent about Lingmei, it's just that the state owns the state law, and the family has family rules..."

After all, he just refused to let people go.

"However..." He hinted unhurriedly, "If someone of high moral standing can act as a guarantee, we can let Lingmei go home first, wait for the case to be concluded, and then adjudicate her not guilty or not guilty."

He is highly respected, where can she find that person?

Seeing that there was no hope of intercourse, Fang Zhilan fluttered out of the gate in disbelief. The young man guarding the carriage saw this and hurriedly comforted him: "My lord, don't be sad, this road is blocked, and there are certainly ministers in the court who can help you." Busy, just think about it carefully?"

think carefully?Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fighting openly and secretly with the Seventh Prince, and everyone in the court is wise and safe, and they dare not let others take advantage of them, so how could they come to this muddy water again.

Fang Zhilan was desperate, leaning on the cushion, feeling ashamed.

If I had been able to harden my heart at that time and go out without Mingzhu, these things would not have happened for a long time.

In the end, he was the one who hurt her.

Fang Zhilan sighed, suddenly thought of a person.

"Ah Fu!" She suddenly lifted the curtain of the car and leaned out from the carriage, "Turn around and go to the princess mansion."

She had forgotten that in the original text, the second female lead secretly told Dali Temple not to treat the heroine too lightly, and even went into and out of the prison like going in and out of no one's land, and personally admired the heroine's appearance when she was injured.

In Dali Temple, there must be someone like her!

It's just that Fang Zhilan didn't expect that the thousand wisps of jade, which she avoided in the past, would become her savior at this moment.

She patted her tense face with her hands, making sure that she could still smile when she was in front of Qian Lingyu.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the princess mansion, Qian Lingyu was not in the mansion, but went to someone else's house to enjoy the flowers.

Fang Zhilan didn't have time to wait any longer, so she cheekily said to the servant: "I have something important to discuss with the princess, can I trouble you to go out and inform me?"

She was gentle and handsome in men's clothing, and her conversation was elegant, and seeing that Mr. Lang was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, the servant couldn't bear to refuse, so he immediately took the jade pendant Fang Zhilan gave him as a token and went out.