I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

Before he finished speaking, a familiar young man rushed in and forcibly pulled him out. "Get out! How dare you!"

Wei Chuchu's face suddenly turned pale and he shook his head quietly.

"I'm not worthy of you? Just you?" The drunkard said, and turned around to fight with him.

"Xingxing, do you feel..." An Huanyan narrowed her eyes.

"I think so." Jiang Xingkuo answered her without blinking.

"Hmm? How do you know what I want to say..."

"Wan Muqing."

The two looked at each other, then looked at Wei Chuchu next to them. She was biting her lip with tears in her eyes, and she looked so pitiful.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Soon, another group of people came outside and surrounded them to try to stop the fight.

But neither of them was willing to give in and the fight was hard to decide.

"I've been fucking putting up with you for so long! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!" Wan Muqing put the wine under him and started beating him hard.

The drunkard laughed happily: "You bastard, you just can't bear to see Miss Chuchu give herself to me..."

"I'll fucking teach you a lesson if you keep talking nonsense and speaking rudely!" As he said this, he hammered the drunkard's head with his fists like raindrops.

The people around him quickly pulled him away, and the drunkard took the opportunity to stand up and challenged him again: "Coward! A coward like you! Miss Chuchu will never be with you in her life!"

Wan Muqing's head instantly became filled with blood and his face turned red. At that moment, he just wanted to tear the drunkard in front of him into pieces.

At this moment, he somehow found a long sword in his hand.

The people around were talking in a flurry, and everyone's face seemed to be saying, "Kill him! Kill him!"

He was a little timid, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.

Wei Chuchu didn't care about anything else and shouted directly: "No!"

But at that moment, the people around surged, and the drunkard was pushed by someone, his balance was unstable, and he fell directly onto the sword.

Everyone gasped, and you could hear a pin drop.

The long sword pierced straight through the drunkard's body, and the drunkard died before he could utter a word.

Wan Muqing looked in disbelief at the sword in his hand and the man hanging on the sword, the man he hated.

"Killing! Killing!"

A shout broke out from the crowd, and Wan Muqing woke up as if from a dream. He quickly let go, and the drunkard instantly collapsed to the ground, with blood still gushing out of the blood holes in his body.

An Huanyan's legs went limp and she curled up in Jiang Xingkuo's arms.

Wei Chuchu also had a dull look in his eyes, he was breathing heavily, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Before they could react, the police had already arrived at the scene and detained Wan Muqing.

"The cops came so quickly? Faster than coming in a police car..." Jiang Xingkuo muttered, but was glanced at by the officer.

"These two, these two are witnesses! Take these two away as well!" the leading officer said to his men.

"Ah? Hey, hey, hey! Do you know who we are? How dare you be so unreasonable!" An Huanyan pushed him away.

"Hey, tell me who you are?" The leading officer became excited when he heard him say that, and waited for her to speak with his arms crossed.

"We are people from the palace! I am a princess! You are blind!" An Huanyan put her hands on her waist and cursed.

Jiang Xingkuo covered his face helplessly.

"You're crazy!" The coffin looked him up and down, "You are a princess, but I am the emperor!"

"Take it away, take it away!"

"Hey, hey, hey!..." An Huanyan shouted in dissatisfaction, but was taken away by the officer.

In the cell.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I would have another chance." Looking at the familiar cell, Jiang Xingkuo sighed.

"Then your trip is worth it." An Huanyan leaned on the railing and shouted along with the people on TV: "Let me out... Let me out..."

"Save your energy. They will let us out when the time is up." Jiang Xingkuo found a comfortable position and sat down with ease.

"You are so careless." An Huanyan also sat down helplessly.

"Don't worry! We used your brother's token to line up. If he disappears, he will definitely look for us."

An Huanyan closed her eyes and began to think about this strange thing.

"What? You mean he has been sending people to follow us?" An Huanyan asked in surprise.

Seeing that Jiang Xingkuo ignored her, she suddenly said, "But the Crown Prince is going to host a banquet for Prime Minister Hai tonight..."

Jiang Xingkuo suddenly opened his eyes. "That's it, let's stay here tonight."

"Oh... I miss the soft bed in the palace..." An Huanyan fell on her knees.

"Get out of the way! It's so heavy!"

"I do not!"

"That's not right! Why didn't Wei Chuchu come in with us?" An Huanyan asked puzzledly.

"Don't you think about her identity?" Jiang Xingkuo sighed.

"What is your identity? An oiran?"

"Look at the things in her room, the arts of calligraphy and painting, which one is not priceless? I guess they were all gifts from rich or noble people. They must have protected her a lot in normal times. It's normal!" Jiang Xingkuo explained.

"Ah...then we are doomed..." An Huanyan howled.

"Don't worry! We didn't kill anyone! We are just witnesses." Jiang Xingkuo patted her shoulder.

"Then there's no reason to lock us up too! Don't you think this is a bit strange?" An Huanyan kicked her legs.

"It's so rare that you can tell something is wrong!" Jiang Xingkuo sighed to the sky.

Inside the imperial city, the prince looked at the frowning old man opposite him and smiled knowingly.

"Mr. Prime Minister, there is no poison in the wine."

He went out of his way to explain it, but it made Prime Minister Hai angry and embarrassed.

"Prince, please speak frankly! What do you want me to do in order to release my son?"

His temples were gray and his eyes were cloudy, but there was a hint of shrewd ferocity in them.

"Your Excellency is indeed straightforward. This is the key to the secret room in my East Palace." The prince threw a strange cover in front of him.

The Prime Minister's mouth twitched. He said nothing, did not take it, but just stared at him viciously.

"I want the military tokens of the city's imperial guards." The prince met his gaze without fear.

"Why do you think I will give it to you?" The Prime Minister's concise words were full of oppression.

The prince said calmly, "Mr. Prime Minister, Yan Qing is old enough to marry and have children. The Hai family is well-known throughout the world and has made outstanding contributions. You don't want the Hai family to end up without an heir, do you?"

"Bang!" Prime Minister Hai smashed the quilt to the ground, his face full of anger making him look even more ferocious. "Are you threatening me?"

"Hey! Lord Hai!" The prince put his quilt in front of him again and continued to pour him wine.

He said, "The Concubine Shu tried to assassinate His Majesty, and His Majesty has not yet woken up. The whole court and the country are furious. If it weren't for me who stopped this for Lord Hai..."

"What does the young daughter of the prefect of Youling have to do with our Hai family!" He slammed the table in anger.

"That's not the way it should be said. Lord Hai knows very well that Concubine Shu entered the palace by following the Hai family's path. The prefect of Youling can sleep soundly in his position, all thanks to Lord Hai's recommendation..." The prince said slowly without any fear.

Prime Minister Hai stopped talking.

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