The colorful ones she recognized at a glance. This was a clay sculpture of a little man who was singing opera!

Bai Wuyuan immediately wanted to hide it, but after seeing Chunxiao's red eyes, he felt soft in his heart, but his voice was still cold and hard: "What do you have to do with you?"

He returned this to Chunxiao as it was, and the other party was immediately angry and his eyes became even more red.

People who sing opera pay attention to hands, eyes, body and steps, and her eyes are extremely lively. When she smiles, she contains affection and tears bring sadness. Just one look can be enough to touch people's hearts.

At this time, when Chunxiao looked at him like this, Bai Wuyuan felt a little sad.

However, the identity of the person in front of him forced him to put his hand behind him and rely on the force of clenching his fists to calm himself down.

Bai Wuyuan avoided Chunxiao's eyes, but Chunxiao refused to let him go.

When she heard Bai Wuyuan's words, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, but because she was exhausted, she almost fell to the ground.

Bai Wuyuan wanted to go forward to help him in an instant, but saw that she had already grabbed the foot of the bed and slowly stood up with the force.

Seeing her steady body, Bai Wuyuan's steps stopped in place, but his eyebrows were frowning, revealing his worries.

When Chunxiao looked up, he took a deep breath before he calmed down. When he saw that the other party was standing still, he felt very chill again.

Now that things have come to this point, she is still looking forward to something, she is really... pitifully stupid!

Thinking of this, Chun Xiao laughed at himself again and asked faintly: "I look good, can you give it to me?"

She actually opened her mouth and directly cared about her things. Bai Wuyuan had prepared a word before, but she couldn't say a word.

The woman's eyes in front of her were a little soft and praying, and Bai Wuyuan almost agreed directly.

But in the end, he pursed his lips and said, "No."

Hearing this, Chunxiao first glanced at him in disbelief, and then sneered: "Mr. Bai is really stingy. Oh, no, are you reluctant to let it go?"

The clay sculpture looks like a girl who is performing.

Who is he missing when wearing this?

Chunxiao didn't want to have expectations in her heart, but seeing Bai Wuyuan taking the clay sculpture so much, she felt that there was a little more anticipation in her heart for no reason.

No, it's yourself?

However, she was disappointed.

Because the next moment she finished saying this, Bai Wuyuan asked, "Do you really want it?"

Upon hearing this, Chunxiao's breathing stagnated and she felt a little nervous, but her voice barely maintained: "Well, I want it."

After getting what she said, Bai Wuyuan took off the clay sculpture from his waist and handed it to her. His tone was full of indifference: "It's just a small thing, just take it away if you like it. What's the point of not wanting to bear it?"

But a gadget...

During that moment, Chunxiao realized what great joy and sorrow are.

She lowered her eyes and smiled sarcastically, and she took the clay sculpture from his hands.

It was obvious that this little thing was not heavy, but at that moment, she felt that she couldn't even lift her arms.

The costume she wore on the clay sculpture was worn by her before. She also had this look. I wonder if it was a coincidence, but it was similar to her.

This person can't wear such a thing on his body, and he can't have nothing to do with him, right?

But he said that it was just a little play.

Chunxiao took a deep breath and looked at the clay sculpture carefully, but his heart was cold to the bottom of the valley.

She nodded and chuckled, "You are right, it's just a gadget, nothing."

After saying this, Chunxiao suddenly threw the clay sculpture to the ground.

This is made of yellow mud. Although it is not very fragile, it cannot resist being slapped to the ground so fiercely.

The small mud was split in an instant, and the pieces of soil rolled to the foot of the bed on the ground, and could no longer form a complete one.

Bai Wuyuan suddenly widened his eyes, and the calm he had maintained before disappeared, leaving only a true anger: "What are you doing!"

He just gave it to her, and the man fell in front of him?

Seeing Bai Wuyuan's anger tearing the mask apart, Chunxiao actually felt a sense of revenge.

She sneered, glanced at Bai Wuyuan in front of her and said, "Since Lord Bai gave it to me, that's my thing. How can I deal with it? What does it have to do with you?"

Speaking of this, Chun Xiaofu raised his head again, stared at Bai Wuyuan, and said word by word: "Besides, this clay sculpture looks like an actor. Do Lord Bai wears it? Do you want to miss someone or disgust someone?"

She thought, maybe Bai Wuyuan really had some affection for her.

But, the affection is too light and shallow, so the wind dissipates.

Thinking of this, Chunxiao laughed at herself and said lightly: "No matter what your thoughts are, I will cut it off for you and I will return to the bridge and road. I will not bother you, so don't let me get in the way!"

After all, she has a few good days to live. Once this happens, let alone the court, Qin Zheng will be the first to let him go.

Before she dies, she can't be so disgusting, right?

Chunxiao's series of words made Bai Wuyuan's anger almost reach the critical point, but when he met the stubborn look of the woman in front of him, he couldn't say anything.

He almost nodded, his breathing was messy, but he didn't say a word, turned around and walked away.

Seeing that Bai Wuyuan was leaving like this, Chunxiao didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

She stared blankly at the shaking bead curtain that was thrown, and after a while she sneered, "You can't stand it now?"

But if you say this, only wind can hear it.

She was the only one in the room, and it was clearly midsummer, but Chunxiao felt that the wind was cold, which made her shudder.

Chunxiao stood there, and after a long time, she realized it as if she had reacted. She first glanced at the door and then withdrew her gaze.

There were clay sculptures that were broken by her on the ground, and they rolled everywhere, and one piece was right under her feet. As long as she took a step forward, the clay sculpture would completely turn into dust.

But Chunxiao did not step on it. She just bent down carefully and half-kneeled on the ground. She first picked up the ones under her feet, and then put the other pieces into the palm of her palm.

However, if it is broken, it will be broken. Even if it is re-collapsed, it will be broken.

Chunxiao didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes suddenly felt sore, and tears fell without warning.

It drips on the watercolor of the clay sculpture, deepening its color a little.

She closed her palms and held the clay sculpture on her chest, and finally couldn't help crying silently.

But Chunxiao didn't know that there was someone outside the door and was still standing there quietly.

The woman cried silently, but the sound of inhaling exposed her emotions.

From his perspective, you can see a corner of the window.

The window was not closed, and he looked at her at this moment.

Bai Wuyuan's eyes were filled with dark light, his hands were clenched into a fist, and blue veins swelled up, but even so, he didn't look like he was half-moving.

He stared at the woman almost self-abusely, watched her wipe her tears, put the clay sculpture in her close-fitting purse, and then watched her return to the bed step by step, curling himself into a ball.

Bai Wuyuan originally thought that he had no heart.

The ones that were used were quick and neatly, but the ones that were abandoned later were not ruthless.

But why now, he feels that this heart is being cut like a knife, and it is trembling in pain?

When a follower passed by, he saw him like this, he thought he had something to think, and he didn't disturb him, and even deliberately avoided him.

However, Bai Wuyuan came to his senses. He took a deep breath, calmed down his expression, and finally looked at the woman on the bed deeply, turned around and left with big strides.

If you don't look, it won't hurt.

...

Except for Chunxiao, the news given by others was similar to those arrested at night.

Qin Zheng ordered people to investigate overnight. At this moment, all those who should be arrested have been closed.

And the people here are useless.

However, they still have final value.

When the followers came to pay their respects, Qin Zheng directly ordered: "Send these people to Mu Yuan, how to fish? I don't need to teach you, right?"

After getting what he said, the subordinates immediately responded: "Don't worry, sir, I know what to do."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng nodded and explained to them a few more words. After deploying the plan, he took Gu Jiu back to the station.
Chapter completed!