As the prison guard locked the door, he found this all unrealistic as if he were in a dream.
The Ninth Imperial Consort of the Ninth Lord's Estate had really been locked up in the prison of the Ministry of Justice. The Ninth Imperial Uncle had yet to appear. Could it be as the higher-ups said? Was he really not in Heavenly Saints City?
Even if he was not, he would return one day…
Forget it. He wouldn't target a nobody like him. He would have to look for someone above to settle the score. It had nothing to do with them. They were only following orders.
"Ninth Imperial Consort, we were only following orders. I hope you can forgive us." After the prison guard locked the cell door, he did not forget to explain the situation to Xue Fanxin. He did not think she would be here forever.
