It is not easy to enter the Dali Temple prison.
Unless someone arranges it in advance.
When Li Shengyi and the other person arrived at the Dali Temple, the cold wind that was howling all the way almost made her look like a fool.
Fortunately, Mingyue's embrace was warm enough, but when her feet touched the ground, she still couldn't help sneezing.
This was the scene Meng Jiuan saw when he sneaked out from the back door.
Seeing his future little daughter sneezing, he ran up to her with heartache and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"Are you freezing? If I had known you were coming tonight, I wouldn't have sent you to the palace."
"Are you warmer? Your hands are frozen. Mingyue, why didn't you prepare a cloak for me?"
Mingyue and his young lady rode here at full speed, so he had no time to prepare a cloak or coat.
He moved his stiff facial muscles, clasped his fists, and bowed to apologize, "Mingyue is guilty."
"Not guilty, it was me who asked Mingyue to bring me here."
Li Shengyi began to explain while trembling.
She didn't bother to ask why Meng Jiuan was still in the Dali Temple. Her hands that were holding his clothes were tightly clenched, and her little face, which was red from the cold wind, was full of anxiety.
"Where's my dad? I want to see him."
"Chu Huaifeng has taken action. He wants to poison my father."
Meng Jiuan came to the Dali Temple to discuss with his friends when would be the best time to take action against Chu Huaifeng.
He never thought that before he could make a move on Chu Huaifeng, the latter came to him first.
When he heard Chu Huaifeng was going to attack his friend, he narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Don't be afraid, your father is fine."
The entire Chu court, including Emperor Chu Hong, did not know that the Chief Justice was a close confidant cultivated by Qin Songmo.
It's really that Qin Songmo is too cunning. He seems indifferent to everyone and is unfathomable.
He has always been flawless in his work, and over the years, no one has been able to catch him.
If Qin Songmo had not picked up Li Shengyi on the road while worshiping Buddha last time, he would still be Qin Songmo, the invincible Prime Minister of the Great Chu.
Upon hearing that Qin Songmo was safe and sound, Li Shengyi, who had been nervous all the way, breathed a sigh of relief.
But she was still worried. She clutched Meng Jiuan's collar tightly and said anxiously, "I want to go see him."
It was not yet midnight, so she could still say "Happy Birthday" to her father.
Meng Jiuan couldn't persuade her, so he winked at Ming Yue, and the latter left quietly. He then quietly entered the Dali Temple through the back door holding the person in his arms.
"We only have a quarter of an hour. It shouldn't be too long. There are a lot of eyeliners here."
As he said this, his pace quickened.
After hearing the dull response from the person in his arms, he sighed softly, "Shengyi, you really are..."
With such a stubborn and lovely personality, what would happen if the three of them passed away one by one and she was left alone in the world?
Blinking his dry eyes, Meng Jiuan said nothing more, but instead held the person in his arms and quickly walked into the cell where Qin Songmo was imprisoned.
The cell was dark, and it was winter, so the cell felt more like an ice cellar.
As soon as Li Shengyi entered the cell, he shivered from the cold air that hit him.
Her eyes were still red from the cold wind that had just blown all the way.
When she saw the figure sitting upright with his back to her in the cell, her already red eyes became even redder.
"Hurry up, don't let anyone catch you."
Meng Jiuan put the person in his arms down, patted her head, and then looked up to see that the person who had her back to them had turned around.
As if he had expected his youngest daughter to come, Qin Songmo shook his head helplessly.
The cell door had been opened, and he raised his white hand and waved.
When Li Shengyi saw this familiar action, the corners of his mouth shrank and he immediately ran towards the person in the cell.
Two equally cold bodies hugged each other tightly. Li Shengyi buried her little head in the man's arms, smelling the familiar sandalwood scent on him. She pursed her lips and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Did you know that Chu Huaifeng was going to attack you?"
Qin Songmo's movement to raise his hand and gently stroke her back faltered. After answering, his hand finally landed on her back. "Why are you here? You have something to tell Mingyue."
It would be better if we don’t mention Mingyue.
When she heard Mingyue's name, she immediately raised her head and glared at him with red eyes, "You want him not to leave me, liar."
Qin Songmo, who was exposed, did not feel embarrassed. He just smiled and patted her on the back, "It's too dangerous, Shengyi, you shouldn't have come here."
"Is His Royal Highness treating you well?"
Li Shengyi shook his head. "I know that it was you who arranged for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to bring me into the palace, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also has his own things to attend to. How could he commit himself to taking care of me?"
"But it doesn't matter. No one in the palace dares to attack me."
"You haven't answered my question yet. Chu Huaifeng is going to attack you. He said he would poison you."
Qin Songmo nodded, "I know, I drank the poisoned wine."
"Are you crazy?!" Li Shengyi's eyes suddenly widened, "That's poisonous wine!!!"
She thought that as long as she was fast enough, she could stop this from happening, but she didn't expect that she was still a step too late.
[Wow wow wow wow wow my favorite paper doll, my favorite character is being spoiled to death by me!!!]
"God, please look at what you're doing! Qin Songmo is such a smart and clever person. Apart from his poor health, he's perfect in every other way. Why did you let him die?"
[Wow, if I go home and fall in love with any paper people again, I will be a dog!]
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