C138 Trap(1)

"Oh?" Xiao Yimo raised his eyebrows again, he was just putting on an act, it would be fine after touching the point, he waved to the little palace maid to go out.

"If there's no freedom here, if I can't even take half a step out of the door, wouldn't that be the same as a prison?" Du Ying laughed blandly, "Of course, someone like me is detrimental to the dignity of the imperial family