Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 2105 Fang Hu tried to convince the prince

Chapter 2105 Fang Hu tried to convince the prince

Fang Hu was dumbfounded, staring at him dully, his old face was flushed red, he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

Hearing the sound of the teacup being smashed, a jailer trotted in. Seeing the crushed teacup in Yeluyan's hand, surprise flashed across his face, and he said flatteringly, "Your Majesty Yelu, what is this?"

Yeluyan threw the shattered cup on the ground casually, and said with a blank expression: "It's okay, I just heard a dog barking in front of my son, and I felt a little annoyed, and wanted to teach him a lesson, so I accidentally dropped the cup. Crushed."

The jailer gasped when he heard the words, and looked sideways at Fang Hu's cell. Fang Hu's eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Yeluyan, as if he wanted to swallow Yeluyan alive .

The jailer seemed to understand something in his heart, and the jailer smiled and said, "Senior Yelu, hurry up and talk to the prison boss tomorrow, can you change to a quieter place for you, so as not to hear the sound of dogs barking again."

Yeluyan nodded, went to his soft bed, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that he had closed his eyes, the jailer turned around, glared at Fang Hu bitterly, and said a warning: "Be honest with me, otherwise, I'll look good to you." Then he left quickly.

Fang Hu clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out, showing his anger at the moment.

"Fang really didn't expect that the dignified son of the Northern Han Dynasty would be willing to be my prisoner in the Eastern Jin Dynasty." He shook his head and sighed, as if he was very regretful, and said, "I don't know how the King of the Northern Han Dynasty would feel if he knew about it. ?”

A sneer twitched at the corner of Yeluyan's mouth, but his eyes were still closed: "Fang Hu, don't try to use aggressive methods in vain, it won't work for this prince, no matter what method you use, this prince will not cooperate with you, this will Not everyone can raise a dog that bites its owner, and this son wants to live a few more years." Then, he turned over and fell asleep with his back to Fang Hu.

Fang Hu gritted his teeth angrily, is he really going to be buried here?No, he is not reconciled, but, but he has already asked someone to send a letter at home, but there has been no reply, and he doesn't know how the family is doing?

Just as he was thinking this way, he heard the voice of the jailer outside: "Lord Zhan, please come inside."

Because Xuanyuan Zhan has not ascended the throne yet, everyone still calls him Prince Zhan.

Fang Hu was startled, stood up from the ground, looked outside, and soon saw Xuanyuan Zhan walking in slowly wearing white clothes.

Xuanyuan Zhan frowned slightly, and went straight to the outside of Yeluyan's cell, where Yeluyan lay facing him.

"It's none of your business here, go down!" Leng Xue sent the jailer away, and he took the key from the jailer, opened the door of the cell, Xuanyuan Zhan strode over, and sat down on the chair.

Xuanyuan Zhan didn't seem to intend to wake him up, but just took the jug on the table, filled himself with wine, and drank it in one gulp.

After a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Zhan was still drinking, as if he came here just to drink.

Standing beside him was a straight and cold-blooded man, who just stood there quietly without saying a word, just like a sculpture.

Fang Hu looked at the three of them, frowning, completely confused.

Yeluyan closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, his ears were pricked up, listening to every move outside.

(End of this chapter)

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