"If you can escape from here, where do you plan to go?" Yang Yiting asked tentatively.
Princess Yao Hua wiped her tears with the sleeves of her garment, her eyes drooping and said. "My mother has placed her people in the guards, and they will send me to a safe place."
It turned out that Empress Duanjing had already made plans. Yang Yiting nodded, "So, how do you want us to help you?"
Princess Yao Hua pursed her lips and was silent for a long time, and finally said as if she made up her mind: "Lady Yang, you're very skilled in medicine, there must be a way to make me look sick and not tolerated in the Beidi Palace, and then I'll leave here justifiably."
"I understand." Yang Yiting thought for a moment, then she knew what Princess Yao Hua needed. She turned to look at Meng Yuan, and she asked, "I don't know what my husband thinks of this?"
