After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

The man had a sinister expression. Although he had a good-looking face, he looked no different from the murderer in the storybook.

Zhao Le has always been afraid of death. When Tang Jinghe threatened her, she chose to shut up without hesitation, planning to make plans when she found an opportunity.

After today, he will be a wanted criminal of the imperial court and I don’t think he will be able to cause any trouble.

The prison was dark and damp, and the sound of people walking was getting closer and closer. Tang Mumu didn't even look up. Thinking that she would have to eat the hard-to-swallow food again soon, she really couldn't muster any interest.

"Mumu."

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang Mumu was stunned and didn't dare to look up. She was afraid that she would find out it was an illusion after looking up. The moment Rong Yan saw her, he was also stunned.

Her body was covered in blood.

"Mumu, it's me."

Tang Mumu raised her head and rubbed her eyes hard to make sure it was not an illusion. The moment she stood up, she almost fell down again. Rong Yan hurriedly stepped forward, caught her in his arms, and carefully helped her sit down.

The heartache in Rong Yan's eyes was about to overflow. The Royal Grandmother was really cruel. He was only trapped for a few days, but Mu Mu was tortured into this state by her.

Tang Mumu couldn't wait to pinch and pinch Rong Yan's face, crying and laughing, "Are you serious? I'm not dreaming, I really am not dreaming."

Rong Yan was angry and distressed. Following Tang Mumu's movements, he tilted his head and said to her, "Even in your dreams, it's me. Didn't you say that you're tired of being Princess Rong and you want to sever ties with me?"

"Rong Yan, do you want to die?" Tang Mumu punched Rong Yan in the chest, "Isn't that what I said on purpose just to get you out in front of everyone? Don't be ungrateful. You haven't come to see me for such a long time, and you're mocking me as soon as we meet. I'm going to be angry if you do this."

Tang Mumu pouted, very dissatisfied with Rong Yan. She had been having a very hard time during this period. The Queen Mother tried every means to torture her a few days ago, but she endured it all because she was still worried about Rong Yan. She didn't expect that he would react like this when they met.

"I was just teasing you." Rong Yan hugged the man into his arms, and then spoke in a more serious tone, "Did the Royal Grandmother have someone beat you? Did they torture you?"

Tang Mumu could feel the hands around her waist getting tighter and tighter, until she couldn't help but start to tremble.

Her A Yan still cares about her as much as before.

"Do you blame me for killing your father? Will you stand against me and kill me the next time we meet?"

After a while, Tang Mumu heard Rong Yan's sigh above her head, and her heart tightened.

"My biological mother was just a lowly palace maid. In my father's eyes, she was just a small toy to entertain him. Everyone in the palace thought that my mother was blessed by God because she had me. In fact, my mother had been suffering just to wait until she was old enough to be released from the palace. She just wanted to live an ordinary life with men farming and women weaving. My father and I were the most unbearable suffering in her life."

"When I was six years old, my mother was drowned in a lotus pond. At that time, I didn't understand why such a large palace couldn't accommodate even a small imperial concubine. After my mother died, I lived with Xin Zhaoyi, Xiaojing's mother. She was the daughter of a county lieutenant and had no power. Xiaojing had been weak since childhood, so few people in the palace would plot against her, and I lived a peaceful life for two years."

When Rong Yan said this, there was still a faint smile on his face. Tang Mumu then realized that he was grateful to Xin Zhaoyi, so he took special care of Xiao Jing.

"and after?"

"When I was ten years old, the Imperial Grandmother took me with her to raise me. I stayed with her for two years. Not long after, Concubine Xin died, and Xiao Jing was left without support. Such a young child had only an elderly nanny by his side. At that time, he lived in the cold palace and often asked the nanny why I didn't go to see him. When I was twelve years old, I joined the army. By the time I had military merits, Xiao Jing had grown up and could live well without me."

"My mother was hated for giving birth to me, and her life was ruined in this deep palace. Concubine Xin died because she was close to me." Rong Yan said, and suddenly laughed bitterly, "There are only a few people who care about me, but they are all because I am not living a happy life. When I was young, people in the palace said that I was a disaster star. Now I think this statement is quite fair."

Tang Mumu listened, her heart aching, and then she reached out and hugged him tightly, burying her head in front of him, and spoke with a nasal tone, "He knows everything, right?"

"Yes, he acquiesced."

The two of them hugged each other like this, not speaking for a long time, until Tang Mumu pushed the person away.

"It's not that you don't want to go see Xiao Jing, it's that you're afraid that if he gets close to you, he'll get implicated."

Rong Yan didn't answer her, but changed the subject: "What is your plan? How can I help you?"

This was his purpose for coming here today. His father was already dead, and the only thing he had to do now was to protect Mu Mu from any harm.

"On the day of the funeral, Senior Su and the people from the Moon Shadow Sect will definitely come to rescue me."

Tang Mumu reached for her neck and pulled out a peace amulet. She also took out a crescent-shaped jade talisman from it. She came close to Rong Yan and explained in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken, this talisman is another token of the Moon Shadow Sect. My master has asked me to take good care of this peace amulet since I was a child. He asked for it specially for me and asked me to hide it so that no one else can see it. I only thought of this a while ago."

Rong Yan looked at the delicate and small talisman in her hand, his eyes warmed a little, and he joked: "This is the secret of Yueying Sect, aren't you afraid that I will spread it?"

"I believe you."

Rong Yan lowered his eyes and said nothing. Soon he heard Tang Mumu's voice again: "The Yueying Sect's talisman is with me. The Yueying Sect dare not abandon me. Senior Su is reluctant to let me die, so someone will come to save me on the day of the funeral. Ah Chu and Fan Fan all know about this."

"Okay, I'll go look for them."

"If possible, help me stop them. Don't let my affairs bring danger to them. One of them is the legitimate wife of an important official of the court, and the other is a princess who is married to a prince. There can't be even a trace of stain on them, otherwise they will be finished in the future."

Rong Yan lowered his eyes and met a pair of bright eyes, like a flowing spring.

"Since they know everything, no one can stop them, not even you. You are so important, everyone is willing to give everything for you."

Tang Mumu let go of Rong Yan's sleeve and sighed helplessly, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gotten so close to them. This way, I wouldn't have caused trouble for everyone."

"Would you take me with you?"

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Rong Yan's tone was pleading, and Tang Mumu was frightened by his appearance for a moment.

"What did you say?"

"I know you don't want to implicate Ah Chu and the others, but I'm different. I'm your husband, and we are one. No matter life or death, can you take me with you?"

He had already thought about it. It would be best if both of them could survive. Otherwise, it would also be good if they could die together. But he was afraid that Mu Mu would still abandon him at the last moment.

"Are you really going to give up everything in the palace for me? Don't you regret it?"

Rong Yan shook his head firmly, "I will never regret it."

"Okay, then we are husband and wife, sharing the same fate in life and death."

Rong Yan smiled and took out a cake wrapped in brown paper from his sleeve. "These are the cakes you like to eat every day. Due to special circumstances, I can only bring these in secretly. I will try to arrange for the jailer to take care of them. See you in three days."

The funeral will be held three days later.