Descent of the Phoenix – 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 2004

After Schadenfreude, the wind was messy, which made the women in red and the women in men's women have no interest in eating.

He would rather starve to death than eat xuanyuanxuan because he loves them and cares for them, and cuts the flesh beyond his age.

The candle was dim, the cell shadowed.

Cold and clear, miserable and miserable.

"Princess, why do you think we will be convicted?" After the mess, the man and the woman in red decided to ignore xuanyuanxuan and treat him as nonexistent, so as to avoid their impulse to kill.

The woman in red listened to the man's mother's question. She leaned against the wall behind her and thought, "I don't think it's a big sin.

You also know that it's a big crime to knock the emperor's bell in disorder, and it's impossible to lightly sentence.

If we really want to be convicted, it is absolutely... "

The woman in red didn't finish. She just wiped her hands on her neck and made a gesture of questioning.

The woman nodded her head without making a sound.

It's true that the only way to locate this issue is to kill, otherwise it's impossible to serve the public.

However, the two of them are the daughter of the empress dowager, one is the Empress Dowager's inner relative, and they are the king's clocks moving in such an inexplicable state.

So, although they can't see each other now, there must have been someone outside to start activities for them and start to think of ways, not to help them alleviate their crimes.

Is to find someone else to be the scapegoat.

This is the Royal custom, so they don't have to worry about it.

Although the man woman is born thick, but the heart knows better than others.

To understand this, the woman said after a deep thought: "you think, eh, scapegoat..." A word just opened, the man woman suddenly thought of what kind of a color stiff up.

"What?" The woman in red looks along the rigid eyes of the man and the woman.

In the cell between them, a small Xuanyuan Xuan was crawling on the thatch, his face full of excitement and catching insects in the thatch.

That small touch looks full of innocence and loveliness.

The red dress woman saw this eyebrow eye to move, suddenly a little understood.

They are either royalty or relatives, which can guarantee no worries.

But Xuanyuan Xuan is not. He is a foreigne