"As soon as the princess entered the room, General Sang asked her to come and ask the master to rescue him."
Jun Moyi had already anticipated this.
He even knew that General Sang had married Sang Liwan to him just because he was waiting for this day.
He was now more curious about how Sang Liwan would respond.
"continue."
"The princess said that it was Second Miss Sang who had instigated her to oppose the master. Now that the master knows all these things, the master has become resentful of the General's Mansion, believing that General Sang is dissatisfied with the master. He also blamed all the methods he had discussed with Second Miss Sang to torment the master on her."
Jun Moyi's eyes moved slightly, "Did she really say that?"
"It is absolutely true. I dare not lie."
Jun Moyi's lips curled up slightly, and he murmured, "This little thing is really annoying."
Yan Hui felt a little strange, "Master, does the princess really not want to rescue General Sang?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi said with a half-smile: "Your princess has many thoughts in her mind, which I cannot guess."
Now, Yan Hui became even more curious about Sang Liwan.
After all, if even a man as intelligent as the prince couldn't guess it, then he must be a pure demon, right?
The 'fairy' that Yan Hui mentioned was currently sitting on a recliner by the window, reading a storybook with great interest.
These days, Sang Liwan is no longer as moody as before and rarely loses her temper, so Qingshui has become much bolder in front of her.
She was curious, so she asked directly, "Miss, why did the emperor summon you to the palace?"
"He asked me to meet my father."
"General?" Qingshui exclaimed, then realized that her voice was a little loud. "Miss, have you seen the general?"
"I saw it." Sang Liwan responded lazily.
She felt that the General Sang she met in the Sky Prison today seemed to be somewhat different from the high-spirited General Sang in the original owner's memory.
I don’t know if it’s because the original owner looked at his father through a filter, or because he lived in the prison for so long, so he looked older.
In short, Sang Liwan felt that General Sang was a little different from what she had imagined.
Unexpectedly, before Sang Liwan was even ill, Qingshui's eyes turned red. "General, how is he? Is he okay?"
Sang Liwan was startled by Qingshui's reaction and quickly sat up straight, even throwing the notebook in his hand aside.
She took out a handkerchief from her body and wanted to wipe Qingshui's eyes.
But Qingshui didn't dare to let Sang Li do it at night.
She quickly stood up and apologized, "Miss, it was my fault."
"Why are you crying?"
"The general was wrongfully imprisoned and must have suffered a lot."
Sang Liwan smiled, "How do you know my father was wronged?"
Qingshui never expected Sang Liwan to say such a thing. She was stunned for a moment and had no idea how to react.
Sang Liwan looked at the little girl in front of him with red eyes and a slightly open mouth. He knew that he couldn't joke with her, so he quickly said, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."
"Miss, will the emperor release the general?"
Sang Liwan shook his head, "It's difficult."
The emperor only asked her to meet with General Sang today. He did not mention how he would deal with General Sang's matter, and did not even give any hint.
It seemed as if he only made an exception and allowed them to meet out of sympathy for her longing for her father.
Although Sang Liwan didn't know the reason behind this, her intuition told her that this matter would not be that simple.
Also, there seems to be something wrong with General Sang.
Before this, Sang Liwan always thought that General Sang truly loved Sang Yuyan, and was even willing to sacrifice his own happiness in exchange for Sang Yuyan's worry-free life.
But today, General Sang gave her a different feeling.
When she deliberately mentioned that it was Sang Yuyan who instigated her to oppose Jun Moyi, the expression on General Sang's face was not only shock, but also contained a bit of subtle disgust.
The disgust was not directed at himself.
It can only be Sang Yuyan.
My head itches, as if it's going to grow a brain.
Sang Liwan scratched her head in annoyance. She felt like there seemed to be something she didn't know.
Seeing this, Qingshui hurriedly grabbed Sang Liwan's fingers that were pulling her hair, and carefully combed her hair bit by bit.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Sang Liwan shook his head and said, "Qingshui, go and deliver the invitation for me. I need to go back to the General's Mansion tomorrow."
"Go back home?" Qingshui was stunned, not understanding why Sang Liwan suddenly brought up this matter.
"That's right, by the way, say hello to the prince as well."
Qingshui felt confused, but she never dared to refute Sang Liwan's words, so she could only respond and then go out to arrange everything.
The next morning, before Sang Liwan left, Jun Moyi arrived at her yard.
Watching the servants coming in and out to load the carriage, Jun Moyi gave Sang Liwan a deep look, "Why do you suddenly want to go back to your mother's house?"
Go back to your mother's home?
Sang Liwan frowned.
She turned around and stared at Jun Moyi, whose face had no extra expression, and always felt that his words were a little strange.
So, Sang Liwan walked up to Jun Moyi with his hands behind his back, bent down and stared at his face left and right, trying to see something.
Sure enough, Jun Moyi, who was not thick-skinned enough, felt a little uncomfortable with her staring at him so blatantly, and was the first to look away.
"do what?"
Sang Liwan bit her lower lip. "Your Highness, you came here so early in the morning just to ask me this?"
Jun Moyi was stunned for a moment, then said stubbornly: "I was just passing by and happened to come over to take a look."
"Oh~~" Sang Liwan spoke in an exaggerated voice, and deliberately prolonged the ending sound. The tone even deliberately twisted and turned several times, until Jun Moyi felt angry.
Seeing that Sang Liwan was about to leave, Jun Moyi subconsciously reached out and grabbed Sang Liwan's wrist again, "Can't you just talk to me nicely?"
Sang Liwan stumbled as she was nearly caught. She turned around and looked at Jun Moyi, raising her eyebrows slightly, "It was obviously the prince who refused to tell me the truth first."
[You clearly came all the way to see me, why are you still making excuses?]
Jun Moyi's face froze.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Sang Liwan used her other hand to swing the thin string on the belt around her waist, "I know, Your Highness is afraid that I will run away. Your Highness, don't worry, I have no interest in the Second Prince now, and I will not look for an opportunity to elope with him."
Seeing that Sang Liwan was getting more and more outrageous, Jun Moyi quickly spoke out to stop her, "Stop talking nonsense."
Sang Liwan snorted softly: "Isn't it? Then why would the prince appear in my yard so early in the morning?"
[Could it be that you really can't bear to leave me? ]
Sang Liwan looked suspicious.
Jun Moyi didn't know either. He only knew that when he reacted, the person was already in front of Sang Liwan.
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