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Chapter 197 Box Lunch + 1 Scumbag 1

Chapter 197 Box lunch +1, scum man -1

Su Ye hesitated: "Sister Dong family, can you ... help Bai Su?"

Jiang Xian said faintly: "Tell her, we are a Qinlou Chu Pavilion, there is no such big ability."

No help.

Qian Xuechao was sent in almost his own hands, and Bai Su did ask for the wrong place.

Su Ye walked to Jiang Xian's side, leaned slightly, and said coquettishly: "But Bai Su's appearance is really pitiful. Anyway, everyone sisters, I can't bear it."

Mother Chu said: "The Dong family said, just stay in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, how can there be such a big thing to mix such a big thing."

"However, Bai Suruo has nowhere to go ..." Chu's mother turned around, and it was difficult, "You ask her if she wants to come back."

"It's all familiar sisters, it's better than staying outside."

When Mother Chu said, she had been looking at Jiang Xian. When she saw Jiang Xian's look unchanged and did not refute, she was relieved in her heart.

Bai Su was also cultivated by her with one hand, and raising dogs will be a little emotional, let alone people.

Not only is Su Ye unbearable, but also the mother of Chu.

Seeing this, Su Ye also understood that Jiang Xian didn't express his expression, but he agreed, and became happy: "Then I'll ask."

When she said, she walked out, and Bai Su was waiting uneasily outside.

Su Ye coughed.

Bai Su turned around and asked hurriedly: "How?"

"No way." Su Ye spread his hands, "Don't care about him, he should be worried about Qianfu, not you."

"After so many months, if he really puts you in your heart, he will definitely marry you back to the house."

Bai Suxin fell to the bottom of the valley, and was still arguing: "Because I have no background in my family, marrying the past was also discussed by Mrs. Qian, and Master Qian was also for me ... He was also trying to persuade Mrs. Qian."

Su Ye hated iron and steel, and listened to Bai Suzhi my words: "Xiaoye'er ..."

"What are you doing, just say something!"

Bai Su's eyes were closed, and he opened his mouth: "Can you help me ask the three princes?"

who?!

Su Yeben's round eyes stared even greater: "What is the relationship between me and the three princes, but the dew, you let me ask him?"

What's more, Xiao Huaiyu has not been to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a long time after Xiao Huaiyu married his wife.

Su Ye's answer is straightforward: "Is there any way to I don't know, anyway, I can't speak."

Bai Su also knows that he is a bit difficult.

They did not rely on the reason why they loved the excessive requirements for a while.

"So." Bai Su reluctantly smiled, "Thank you for helping me ask me."

"I'm gone."

Bai Su stepped back halfway and turned to leave.

"Well, wait." Su Ye called her, "Mom said that if you are willing to come back, he will come back, stay here, always better than one person outside."

Bai Su shakes his head: "I have no face to get along with other sisters, thank my mother for me."

She didn't know what to think of, raised a touch of unreal smile: "I now live in a house in the western side of the West Lane. If I have time, let's take a look at me."

Su Ye frowned, and his heart was a little uneasy, but he didn't talk anymore.

When Bai Su arrived at the door, the two girls at the door had to return the hundred or two silver tickets to her. She did not refuse and put it in the pocket again.

Walking aimlessly on the streets of Beijing, she was bitterly thinking about what happened to Qian Xue.

In the prison of Dali Temple, the money hanging by Bai Suji's work faced on the ground and leaned by the wall.

Qian Xuechao was not severely tortured. After all, the emperor just used him as a scapegoat to explain to Li Yushi, not to ask the main ambassador behind the scenes.

That's why he is not dirty and dirty.

However, the environment of the prison is not good. It is cold and humid and worm and mice.

I do n’t know how many times in the face of these cold and tasteless meals, Grandpa Qian really ca n’t eat it, and frowned: “How are these dishes?!”

He was almost vomiting.

Placing the meals to put the food down: "Everyone is the same, can't you be more special?"

Oh, it's all in the cell, and I still pick it up.

Qian Xuechao can only endure himself forced himself. The meals can still be imported on the day of the day. Now there is a faint flavor.

Qian Xuechao did not hold back. After a while, he spit it out. He even took the porridge that had not been digested yesterday.

The smell in the prison is even more sour.

Guan Dao hurried back and pinched his nose, and his other hand waved hard in front of him. He seemed to want to wave his suspect: "Master Qian is really expensive, so don't eat it.

. ""

Qian Xue gritted his teeth.

Although his family is not very good, it is not bad. He passed the trial hall and tried to the Hanlin Academy all the way.

Qian Xuechao wanted to get angry, and it was overwhelmed by the meal. The fragments of the porcelain bowl were mixed with the paste and the vomited paste in it.

! ""

Guancha sneered: "Love or not, what kind of fire is a life -threatening hand?!!!"

It was locked up between this inch for several days. Qian Xuechao could not eat well and sleep well.

He was angry when he stepped forward, but he was restrained by the left hand and left foot chain.

Qian Xuechao could only break away the chain, and his hands were grinded with peeling and exudation.

Although the official difference was not beaten, it was also angry, and he had to smash it hard when he picked up the stick.

The sound of the stick hitting the bones in the imagination did not come. The other official clenched the hand of the colleague and said something.

The official is cold, and the money learns at a glance: "It's cheap you."

The newly arrived officials put the wooden barrels beside Qian Xuezheng. As soon as the lid was opened, the fragrance was overflowing, and Qian Xue couldn't help swallowing saliva.

The new official laughed: "I can't hold Master Qian in the past few days. My brother is not sensible. This meal is yours."

Qian Xuezhao's sudden attitude changed a little suspicious, but he was hungry for so many days. The fragrant meals stimulated vision and smell, and the brain was paste, leaving only one "eat".

Qian Xuechao hesitated for a moment, smelled the scent of food, and generously forgive: "No hindrance."

"Then go first, you can use it slowly, we will take the chopsticks in a while."

Qian Xuezhao couldn't help but start gobbled. When he heard this, he was unwilling to speak with dishes. He just waved his hand. He never felt that eating was such a happy thing.

But soon, Qian Xuechao found something wrong.

When he put down the chopsticks to speak, he dumb his throat "ah ah ah" how to make a sound. The feeling of burning quickly spread from the throat to the abdomen. I didn't know whether it was burning or pain.

His back was stunned, hoping to reduce the pain in the corner tightly, and stared at the meals that were eaten by himself a little bit.

At this moment, what happened was too clear.

Qian Xuezhao regretted it, and couldn't speak, and he slammed anxiously in his heart. The drama of the five internal organs came out of the pain.

Until the torture, Qian Xuechao still opened his eyes. The black pupils gradually expanded, and the white complexion was in sharp contrast, which seemed extremely horrible.

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