The Crown Princess is reborn and returns to subvert the world

Seeing that Ji Xiang denied that she was his daughter, Ji Ruian suddenly understood that he had forgotten the current situation of being in prison because he missed his daughter so much, and immediately regretted his previous recklessness. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Xiang carefully again: "Can you come closer?" He carefully asked for his daughter's opinion.

Ji Xiang cooperated and moved closer, looking at Ji Ruian like a stranger.

Yes, it is my daughter!

Ji Ruian felt sad in his heart. Except for the daughter in front of him, their whole family had been sent to prison. He didn't want her to follow him in, so he shook his head in disbelief: "But why are you so similar to my daughter Ji Xiang? I almost thought you were her."

Just when Ji Ruian was about to find a reason to explain to the prince that he recognized the wrong person, a hoarse voice sounded from the prison next to him, "Your Highness, she is the princess, and she is Jixiang, the eldest daughter of our Ji Mansion!"

It was Aunt Lin's voice.

Ji Xiang cursed in his heart, "Try it, you all should do it hard, it's best to bring me and you in, and then we can all be destroyed together."

Aunt Lin's voice was full of pleading: "Prince, Jixiang, no, your crown princess has come back now, please let us go. The marriage change was also forced by the court lady, who was worried that there would be no prince on the day of the prince's wedding. The concubine will make the royal family lose face, so she has to let my Meier get on the sedan chair. It's not my Meier's fault, it's all her fault!"

Aunt Lin pointed at Jixiang, her eyes filled with resentment.

Ji Xiang raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. There was no doubt that Prince Tian Muchen was the man.

Tian Muchen seemed to have not heard what Aunt Lin said: "As long as you don't admit that you are the crown princess, everyone in the Ji Mansion will have to continue to stay in prison."

Jixiang: "I'm not."

Tian Muchen's face was cold: "Put her in jail!"

Two secret guards immediately came up and threw Ji Xiang into a cell in the corner.

Ji Xiang was anxious: "Prince, I am not a member of the Ji family. You can't leave me here. I am a maid in Prince Ning's palace, not a princess." Ji Xiang shouted.

But Tian Muchen still didn't seem to hear her words. He frowned, as if he couldn't stand the unpleasant smell in the prison, so he covered his nose and left.

With a click, the cell was locked.

The secret guard who sent her in also turned and left.

What do you mean, just throwing yourself in jail without giving any chance to defend yourself?

The imperial power is indeed a terrible thing. Just because he is the prince, he can arrest people and throw them into prison at will!

Willful, ruthless, and arbitrary. After Jixiang summed up more than a hundred shortcomings for Tian Muchen in his heart, he was somewhat glad that he had not married him. If he had married him, wouldn't he have been like a puppet in his life? Being controlled, manipulated and ravaged by him?

However, not getting married does not mean that you are free.

Looking at the dark and cold cell in front of him, Ji Xiang decided to think carefully about how to get himself out of the current predicament first. She found a clean place to sit down and quickly calmed down to plan.

In the women's prison not far away, Aunt Lin watched Ji Xiang quickly regain his composure, becoming even more certain that the person in the prison was Ji Xiang. She knew her well. She had been a ruthless and thoughtful person since she was a child. Even when her mother died, she never shed a tear.

Thinking of being carried in by Ji Ruian on a soft sedan, the child didn't even give her a smile. Aunt Lin was so angry that her fingernails dug into her palms. When she was in Ji's house, she had attacked her secretly several times, but she could avoid her every time. After avoiding her, she not only showed no resentment towards her, but she also never complained about her in front of Ji Ruian. A little bad word.

In this world, people who can put hatred on the surface are not scary. What is scary is those who obviously hate you to death, but still act like they get along with you as normal.

Now, this is the feeling Ji Xiang gives Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Just now she wished that the prince would kill Ji Xiang on the spot. Only if she died would her Meier live a peaceful life in the prince's mansion. She believed that the prince who had lost Ji Xiang would be kind to her daughter.

At the same time, Ji Ruian in another cell was also looking at Jixiang, with tears in his eyes, helplessly watching his daughter being locked up but unable to do anything.

He knew that he was the culprit who caused this result. If he hadn't been greedy for the royal business, he would not have agreed to marry the prince for Ji Xiang. And this marriage dragged their Ji family into the abyss.

Ji Ruian burst into tears and regretted it.

"Master, please advise the eldest lady. She is Jixiang that you are proud of. There is no mistake. She is your eldest daughter Jixiang." Aunt Lin's voice suddenly sounded in the empty cell, with a Inexplicably sad.

Jillian closed his eyes helplessly: "Shut up!"

But Aunt Lin didn't stop. She seemed to say it deliberately: "Master, you don't have to hide it for her. I know that she doesn't admit that she is Jixiang, but she just doesn't want to care about us and wants to distance herself from us. Master, This is not okay. She is just a married woman. You cannot harm more than a hundred members of our Ji family just to protect her! Don’t you care about our two young sons? They are the hope of the Ji family. !”

From the darkness came the cries of several young children and the curses of the old man.

"Jirian, you are disgraceful to the ancestors of the Ji family. You do not deserve to enter the Ji family's ancestral grave after your death!"

"The woman just now is obviously your daughter, why don't you admit it?"

"That's right, sir, we have to report it, we have to report it!"

The cell suddenly became noisy, and everyone attacked Ji Ruian.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Aunt Lin showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, turned around and hugged her two sons, comforting her in a low voice, "Qing'er, Cheng'er, don't worry, your eldest sister will definitely rescue us."

12-year-old Ji Qing and 10-year-old Ji Cheng looked towards Jixiang, only to see Jixiang still sitting there upright, never looking towards them.

Ji Qing's eyes were full of resentment: "Mom, eldest sister won't save us, we still have to save ourselves!" This 12-year-old boy has a viciousness in his eyes that does not match his age. He is the same as Aunt Lin. If his eyes could If he had killed Ji Xiang, he would have killed her long ago.

But the 10-year-old Jicheng's eyes were very clear: "Brother, that person is not the big sister. The big sister will not ignore us. If she knows that we are here, she will definitely find a way to rescue us."

Ji Qing and Aunt Lin both twitched their nostrils and snorted.

Their words reached Ji Xiang's ears, but she couldn't do anything now because she already felt that someone was secretly watching her in the prison.