Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

After lunch, Yin Youyou couldn't sit still. She felt extremely uncomfortable and had to eat all the time.

When times are tough, you have to find some fun for yourself.

So Yin Youyou asked Brother Bao for a set of mahjong, and called the jailers to play mahjong together for an entire afternoon. She also assured them in the name of Dongfang Mo that they would not be punished by their superiors.

Yang Li ran over to watch from time to time and arranged for the jailer to keep watch at the door. He also thought this thing was quite novel and begged Yin Youyou to teach him how to play mahjong.

When this shocking news swept into Dongfang Mo's ears like a hurricane, he could no longer remain calm.

The Dali Temple Minister Su Dashan had come to his house several times in person, anxious to find him and ask him to quickly get the little ancestor named Yin Youyou out of the cell.

Just because the person was sent in personally by King Jin.

Yin Youyou was actually getting along really well with the jailers in there, like a fish in water. This was totally immoral and outrageous!

Sudarshan knew very well that if he allowed this ancestor to continue to do evil things, his own official position would be in jeopardy and difficult to preserve.

He was extremely anxious, but helpless, so he could only bite the bullet and go to Dongfang Mo for help again.

But when he arrived at the gate of Prince Jin's mansion, the guards told him, "Sir, our prince has already flown over."

Sudarshan, "......"

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On the other side, Yin Youyou continued playing mahjong as if nothing had happened.

"Ah! I won, I won, it's finally my turn..." A jailer jumped up excitedly.

"You're great, kid! You figured out the trick so quickly. Even a fool can be taught." Yin Youyou congratulated with a smile.

Dongfang Mo quietly came behind Yin Youyou. Before he came in, Zhu Yan winked at everyone so as not to reveal that Prince Jin was coming.

The originally bustling cell suddenly became quiet. Everyone kept their mouths shut and tried their best to appear invisible.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?" Yin Youyou noticed something and asked hurriedly.

"What do you say?"

Dongfang Mo's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Yin Youyou was so scared that she shivered and slowly turned her head to look.

Damn, that's scary, why is he here?

"You're doing well! Miss Yin, this place is almost becoming your territory." Dongfang Mo said sarcastically, pointing at the floor of the cell.

“Hehe…” Yin Youyou chuckled awkwardly, touched her nose and continued, “Your Highness, you are too kind. I don’t have that ability!”

Dongfang Mo held the fan in his hand and played with it gently, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring directly at Yin Youyou.

"Could it be that Miss Yin is still nostalgic for the scenery in this prison cell and is reluctant to return home?" His voice was soft, but it carried a majesty that could not be ignored.

Yin Youyou frowned slightly but did not answer.

Sudarshan came hurriedly, sweating, panting, and looking extremely anxious.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand and said anxiously, "Go back! Go back quickly! Miss Yin, our Dali Temple is small, very small, and can't accommodate a big Buddha like you!" His tone was full of helplessness and pleading, and he was obviously overwhelmed by Yin Youyou's affairs.

In fact, before Yin Youyou had played a few rounds of mahjong, a jailer hurriedly reported the situation in the prison to Sudashan.

When Sudarshan heard this, he panicked and went to the prison cell himself.

He had seen many big scenes and dealt with countless difficult matters, but when he walked into the cell and saw Yin Youyou rubbing her thing calmly, he was even more surprised.

He had never seen such a calm and composed prisoner. Even when facing imprisonment, he was still able to maintain such a calm attitude.

I thought the Prince of Jin was just here for an inspection, but I never expected that he would personally send Miss Yin from the Shangshu Mansion in.

No one knew what the young lady had done to anger Prince Jin, but in the end it was Sudashan who suffered.

The key is that he and Yin Hai are relatives. Although Yin Hai is the grandson of a distant relative on his grandmother's side, he still has to give him face.

Yin Youyou chuckled and was about to say wait a moment when a familiar and kind voice suddenly sounded in the space, "Ding Dong, dear master, your storage room has been opened. The capacity is enough to accommodate an extra-large villa. How do you feel?" The voice revealed immense pride and anticipation.

Yin Youyou's eyes immediately lit up like stars, and the joy in her heart surged like a flood.

Hey! It's done. "Thank you, Brother Bao."

Go, go, go, sister is leaving right away. If it wasn’t for the opening of the storage area, she wouldn’t have come here!

This storage room is more like a whole new world to her, a treasure land full of infinite possibilities.

You can put anything in it, how can it not be a treasure!

She couldn't help but lower her head and smell her clothes.

Hmm...a smell...I should go back and wash up.

Yin Youyou quickly took out a sack, collected the mahjong tiles on the table one by one, and gently tossed them on her shoulder. "I'm going back home now. Sir Su, I apologize for disturbing you today. Goodbye, everyone."

After she finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Dongfang Mo.

Seeing that he looked normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave now. Please go about your business."

After she finished speaking, she picked up her mahjong and moved briskly.

Seeing this, Yang Li hurriedly called out to her, "Hey, Miss Yin, let me lead the way for you. Without someone to lead the way, you probably won't be able to get out of this Dali Temple."

"Okay, thank you." Yin Youyou nodded.

In front of outsiders, they still address each other politely, but in private they call each other brother and sister.

Dongfang Mo stared at their backs, his eyes twitching uncontrollably. What a handsome man and beautiful woman.

He thought of the news Zhu Yan had found out, and murmured, "Woman, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise..."

The jailers in the prison were reluctant to let Yin Youyou leave, their eyes were dimmed. Although they lost some money today, they felt happy and satisfied in their hearts.

"Why are you still standing there? Go do what you need to do." Sudarshan knew what they were thinking and shouted at them.

Unexpectedly, Miss Yin is more difficult to deal with than Prince Jin. He suddenly feels overwhelmed and prays in his heart that this big Buddha will never come to his "temple" in the future.

Dongfang Mo and Sudarshan exchanged a few words and then left.

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It was already dark, and Yin Youyou returned to the Shangshu Mansion in Yang Li's carriage.

Li Shu was ordered to wait outside the mansion, and was surprised to see that it was Yang Li who personally sent Yin Youyou back.

Miss Yin is amazing. She has connections with Prince Jin and the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple. The master will definitely be very happy.

"Thank you, Lord Yang. Be careful on your way back. Bye!" Yin Youyou waved towards Yang Li.

"Well, go in!" Yang Li chuckled and nodded.

Watching the carriage go away, Li Shucai said, "Miss, the master has asked you to go back to the mansion and go to the study. The master is waiting for you."

She was not familiar with her scumbag father, so what could the old man have to ask her for? He even asked Li Shu to wait outside the mansion for her to come back, which was definitely not a good thing.