The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 413 Love Is Like a Knife, How Much Does It Hurt?
Those who like Bianhua are all destined to have no results. They are destined to walk alone on the Bian road, with flowers and leaves separated by each other, but they miss each other but cannot see each other.

Love is like a knife, how much does it hurt people?

She stared blankly at the Bianhua flower blooming like blood in her hand, and she was fascinated.

"Eighth princess, please!"

The loud voices of the guards pulled her back from her obsession with Bianhua.

Looking up, it was still the high iron prison door, which made a heavy sound at this time.

"understood."

A low voice came out of her mouth, and the voice was a little hoarse.

When she raised her eyes, a white figure slipped past the corner of her eyes inadvertently, making her stop subconsciously.

Turning his gaze to the direction of the white clothes, he saw that Qianye Yunzhu was quietly leaning against a tree in the distance, and his gaze was directed in her direction.

Seeing her looking towards him, Qianye Yunzhu didn't avoid it, just looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, not too big, elegant but quiet.

Seeing her, Mu Yifei was startled for a moment, then nodded to him, smiled back, then raised her feet and walked into the jail.

It was late at night at this time, and apart from the felons who had been locked up before, there were no figures of Xiaomi and Yeying in the prison.

A trace of panic slipped through Mu Yifei's heart, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the guard who was beside her, and said in a deep voice:
"Where are my maidservants and guards?"

"Wang...the prince has ordered someone to take them to the imperial hospital for treatment."

The guards were still a little afraid of Mu Yifei. Although Mu Yifei was a suspect now, after all, there was an Eighth Prince backing her up.

This kind of fairy-level character being put in prison is the most troublesome thing for them. No matter how they treat them, they are a little out of character.

Hearing the guard's answer, Mu Yifei felt relieved a little.

Thinking of Qianye Yunxuan, I couldn't help but feel a little apologetic.

The guard's hand was released, she sighed, turned her head to the guard and said, "Which cell am I in?"

"Princess, please."

Although she was a prisoner, because of Qianye Yunxuan, Mu Yifei knew very well that these guards would not make things difficult for her.

The sound of "Princess" made her a little nostalgic, and here, she didn't need to deliberately get rid of this identity.

Only at this time can she let herself indulge, as the eighth princess.

Led by the guards, Mu Yifei was locked in the innermost cell.

Although this cell looks cleaner, it is a cell after all, no matter how clean it is, it cannot be compared with the room.

Mu Yifei sat down on the stone bed in the cell, leaning against the wall, and the cell in autumn seemed even more shady and cool.

For Mu Yifei, it was a bit unbearable.

There was always a faint pain in her heart. She frowned, pursed her thin lips tightly, and sat in the corner with her arms around her knees. Suddenly, she felt quiet alone. Only then did she realize that when there was no one around , really lonely very lonely.

"Qianye Yunxuan, I will kill you!"

"I do not care!"

"If you are implicated by me, you will have nothing!"

"I do not care!"

"I love other men in my heart!"

"I don't care! I don't care about anything! I only care about your life. You love others, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

(End of this chapter)