What to do

Author: Wen Lemeng

But Jiao Yuezhou was so moved that Qi Jinnian couldn't pull her up at all.

"Oh, it turns out that the Qingchun County Lord is not only showing off his might but also showing off his sisters like this~" Qin Muyan said sarcastically in the cell.

Before Bai Zhen could say anything, Jiao Yuezhou immediately stood up and pointed at Qin Muyan and said, "It's all your fault that you are a bad woman. You said you are imprisoned, otherwise how could my sister come here to suffer! You are so embarrassed to provoke our relationship here, wait. When my sister proves herself, your Qin family's reputation will be over! Then no one wants you even beggars on the street!"

Qin Muyan immediately jumped up in anger.

Bai Zhen suddenly pulled Jiao Yuezhou back, "You guys go home quickly, I know you miss me!" As he said that, he pushed them out.

"Don't worry, mom, I will help my sister. You guys go home quickly and don't let dad know that my sister ran out!" Bai Zhen said quietly in Qi Jinnian's ear.

Only then did Qi Jinnian pull Jiao Yuezhou and get on the carriage.

"Auntie, I know it's my fault. It's normal for my sister to not forgive me. Don't force me. Maybe I'm not lucky and I'm destined to be with my family forever..." As he said that, he started crying.

Qi Jinnian touched her head comfortably, "You also want to cross it. Zhen'er is your sister. If she is better, there will be only benefits but no harm."

How could you hurt her? But things have been like this. As long as you are dedicated to being kind in the future, you will definitely be forgiven by your sister. Your good family will not ignore you!"

Jiao Yuezhou nodded and plunged into Qi Jinnian's arms.

While the Dali Temple was jailed, a crisp female voice came from "Miss! I'm here to see you!"

A woman in blue clothes walked into Qin Muyan's cell.

With a snap, the woman was slapped in the face.

"You idiot, don't you know how to bring some food to the lady? And why are you here now?" Qin Muyan's eyes were about to burst out with fire.

The little maid immediately knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "Miss! At the beginning, the people from Dali Temple didn't let us come, but the housekeeper went out for activities yesterday. Today, I asked me to come in alone. Originally, I was carrying food, but I was detained..."

"Bold! What is this Dali Temple? I am the daughter of the Marquis' Mansion after all, and I am not a sinner. Why should I detain my food? Why does anyone who wants to come from them will come?" Qin Muyan kicked the maid angrily.

The maid cried and begged for her life, but Qin Muyan had no choice but to sit on the wooden bed and sulk.

The maid then knelt down to her before the New Year, secretly took out a big cake from her arms, and whispered: "Miss, this is the Hu cake I secretly brought in. It's still hot, eat it quickly!"

Qin Muyan saw the pancake and reached out to grab it, not caring about the little maid's red skin.

After eating the meat-filled hupan in a few bites, I finished it.

Qin Muyan felt that she had the strength. After slapped the little maid, she scolded, "I don't know how many more you can bring for the lady? I don't know if the lady has been hungry for two days? Do you want to starve me to death?"

The little maid dared to cry silently, and didn't dare to say a single rebuttal.

"Miss! Miss! Relieve, Miss Wang has something to bring to you!" The little maid whispered when she leaned against Qin Muyan's ear.

Qin Muyan then stopped hitting her hand and signaled her with a look.

"Miss Wang asked you, can Jiao Baizhen really cure that person? If he can, he must find a way to get rid of that person." The little maid said.

Qin Muyan's face was anxious when she heard this, "I don't know yet. Yesterday, the man pretended to be a god and was messing around for a long time, and then let the fool go. Who knows if it can be cured?"

The little maid nodded, "Miss Wang also guessed it. She asked you to stare at it. If you notice something, immediately put it out and she will deal with it for you."

Qin Muyan finally had a smile on her face when she heard this.

The little maid was about to leave now, and Qin Muyan said again, "Bring me more good things next time! How could Hu Bing's low-cost food enter my mouth!"

The little maid touched her skinless chest, nodded, and ran out of the cell.

"Oh, girl! This scald cream will not leave any scars after being used!" After saying that, Song Sisi threw a small porcelain bottle at her.

After receiving the bottle, the little maid looked at her lady's house, hurried to Song Sisi and returned the bottle to her, saying no, she ran out.

"It's a pity that such a good girl followed a heartless master!" Song Sisi shook her head.

Bai Zhen didn't hear Qin Muyan cursing, but she felt very strange, so she looked at her.

I saw Rong Mujun wearing a bright yellow gown walking over from the cell there. Qin Muyan was lying on the ground motionless.

"Master, she?" Bai Zhen asked when he came forward.

Rong Mujun reached out and shook his hand in front of Bai Zhen, then sat down.

"Master, how can you use incense to a big girl? This is not a gentleman's behavior!" Bai Zhen knew with a slight smell that Rong Mujun had just used incense to Qin Muyan.

Rong Mujun took a sip of the tea ceremony made by Chun Banquet, "Which serious lady would come to the cell to play? You still said I was not serious!"

"Then we are the same lineage, and we are not limited to the details of the master and apprentice team!" Bai Zhen said with a smile.

Rong Mujun was speechless, "Your life is really good. Your Majesty is reluctant to drink this Golden Gourd Tea. You have pots of pots in your cell!"

Bai Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this tea valuable? No wonder I think it's very delicious!"

"This tea is produced by a thousand-year-old tea tree in Pu'er County, Binzhou. It was originally not a few cakes a year. The tea tree was chopped to death last year. Just how many cakes were there in the palace? How many did Qi'er take for you?" Rong Mujun asked while drinking.

Song Sisi immediately replied, "Prince Huai has sent Thirteen Breads!"

Rong Mujun was shocked and thought to himself that when he asked the emperor for a request, the emperor said that there were only seven cakes and could not be drawn for him. Unexpectedly, the emperor's uncle deceived him for these trivial matters.

"Hurry, hurry up, put it away! These are not tea, this is the God of Wealth! I can drink the roots of the tree, but it can ruin this precious thing!" Bai Zhen hurriedly carried the small box where the tea cake was placed to his pillow.

Rong Mujun looked at Bai Zhen’s unreliable appearance and couldn’t help but feel angry and said, “You are my Rong Mujun’s apprentice, how can you be so mean?

Are you short of money? I opened the Jincheng Money House in Beijing and I will give it to you! You will be the boss in the future. Do you think there is something you are not worthy of?"

Looking at Rong Mujun with anger, Bai Zhen was a little confused.

Isn’t it usually necessary to pay tuition when you become a disciple? It’s okay if you don’t pay for your studies, why does this master keep giving you money?

Could it be that he wants to unspoken rules himself? But it is not right. Chunyan said that there has never been a woman around him over the years. Isn’t this saying that he has broken his sleeves!
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