Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Beiming drove very fast and arrived at Qingyou Town in only two quarters of an hour.

As soon as he arrived at the Yamen, a knowledgeable person came forward to give him a smile.

"This lord is here. King Yi and the county magistrate are both inside. Please come in, lord!"

Beiming nodded slightly towards the man and stepped into the Yamen.

Because it has not yet been found out who the murderer is, the interrogation has not yet begun.

Yang Shan and Hu waited for a while and then returned to Yuehe Village, waiting for the final result.

Gu Panxia was placed in the backyard, while Yang Yong was mercilessly thrown into the cell.

Therefore, whether it is modern or ancient times, people who have relationships are different.

Gu Panxia was lying on the chaise longue in a daze out of boredom, when he saw a slender figure walking in from the door.

She glanced sideways at the man, only to see him looking at her with a smile in his eyes and a tender expression on his face.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here?"

Lu Yuan smiled silently, walked to the coffee table and sat down, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then said slowly: "Uncle Ji and Aunt Hong were afraid that you would be bored, so they allowed me to come over to accompany you."

He glanced at the woman who was leaning comfortably on the imperial concubine, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"You're the most comfortable suspect I've ever met."

Which prisoner was not put into a cell and tortured to extract a confession?

Fortunately for her, not only did she live in a quiet little courtyard, but she was also served with hot tea and snacks.

Gu Panxia supported her head with one hand, looked at him half-saddled, and said with some pride: "That's natural, I don't even want to be uncomfortable with such a powerful fiancé!"

Lu Yuan sneered when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and teased: "You are self-aware."

Gu Panxia rolled her eyes at him and said nothing more.

For someone like Lu Yuan, who opened a dyeing room just for some color, she thought it was better to remain silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak and Lu Yuan was not angry, he stood up, walked to the imperial concubine and squatted down, took her little hand and shook it lightly.

"Don't worry, I won't let those rumors hurt you. Those who secretly doubt you and scold you, I will also shut up!"

Gu Panxia pursed her lips and remained silent, her almond-shaped eyes looking at him momentarily.

After a long time, she laughed softly and said, "Okay!"

Lu Yuan reached out and rubbed her hair, and the corners of his lips curled up into a deep smile.

He knew that even without him, Gu Panxia would try his best to get himself out of this case.

There is no way, who made his girl so powerful!

Sometimes he felt that he was too useless in front of Gu Panxia?

He is the undefeated myth of Dazhou, but in front of Gu Panxia, ​​he is nothing...

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like this?"

Gu Panxia couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw that his expression suddenly changed, and there was still a trace of inaudible frustration between his brows.

This was the first time she saw Lu Yuan showing such an expression in front of her.

Lu Yuan looked at her for a long time, then suddenly chuckled and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the madam is too powerful, making her husband feel useless!"

Gu Panxia was startled, her face turned slightly red, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"But... the feeling of being protected by my wife is actually quite good!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly grinned at her. Those rows of white teeth almost blinded Gu Panxia.

Gu Panxia rolled her eyes at him with feigned disgust, "Looking at your appearance, people who don't know better would think you are the stupid son of a landlord."

Lu Yuan was startled, "The silly son of a landlord?"

How could he, the dignified Prince Yi, be the son of that vulgar landlord? This girl...