Mingxuan sat in a simple and low-key blue sedan chair, with only her close maid Xiao Zhao.

The sedan chair stopped at the door of the Ministry of Justice's prison.

The guards at the door were guarding like an iron tower.

Xiao Zhao stepped forward to explain his purpose, expressed his identity as Princess Lu, and took out two more ingots of silver to get the opportunity to go in and visit a stick of incense.

Although King Lu committed a serious crime, he was a prince after all, and he received certain preferential treatment and was locked up in a relatively clean and quiet single cell.

Mingxuan followed the prison guard to the prison cell and saw Zhao Yuanqi sitting next to the wooden table.

Zhao Yuanqi's clothes were dirty, his hair was messy, and his beard was unshaven.

Mingxuan could hardly associate him with the handsome and handsome Prince Lu in the past.

Mingxuan handed over a piece of silver to the jailer and whispered: "Please trouble you."

The jailer took the money and said, "This is a serious prisoner. Madam, please be careful not to hurt you."

"It doesn't matter."

"Okay, you go in." The jailer opened the lock, "Don't delay too long, a stick of incense. I don't know how to explain it if it's too long."

"It won't be long."

Mingxuan pushed open the prison door and walked in.

The cell was pretty clean, but there was a cold and moldy smell that had not seen the sun for a long time.

Zhao Yuanqi heard the footsteps, raised his head and looked at her.

She was dressed in a grand and formal manner, with meticulous makeup and hair accessories.

Of course, she was an elegant and talented lady from the Hou Mansion.

Zhao Yuanqi looked at her, as if she had discovered her beauty for the first time.

"Prince, I'll come to see you." Mingxuan put the food box in his hand on the low wooden table, and his voice softly, "The prince has suffered during this period."

Zhao Yuanqi withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "It's hard for the princess to come to see me. I thought you already hated me."

Mingxuan opened the food box, put out the food on the table, and said, "How come I hate the prince? Since I have married the prince, this is my fate. I will never complain."

Zhao Yuanqi felt a little guilty in his heart. He lowered his eyes and whispered: "If I had known today, I wouldn't have married you. I would have implicated you for no reason. Don't worry, I will write a book of separation for you. You can go back to the Marquis' Mansion and marry again in the future."

Mingxuan paused with the hands of the bowls and chopsticks, and smiled and said, "What did the prince say? Since ancient times, women are always in the end. Since I became Princess Lu, it is impossible for me to marry someone else."

"You are still so young and have been in vain all your life, which is pitiful."

"I would like to ask the prince, the sisters in the mansion, what do they think about their stay or not?" Ming Xuan asked softly.

Zhao Yuanqi thought for a while and said, "If they want to leave, let them leave at will. If they refuse to leave, there will be some land and jewelry in the mansion, so give them some to live for them."

He looked up at the surroundings and was discouraged: "I will never be able to leave here in this life."

"I understand." Mingxuan arranged the food neatly, "These are all dishes I made by myself, the prince will try it."

Zhao Yuanqi glanced at the table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while, and nodded: "The princess has a very good craftsmanship, I didn't know it before."

"I have made snacks for the prince, but I guess the prince forgot it." Mingxuan said lightly.
Chapter completed!