155 Marry one, get one free
Mrs. Yue touched the teapot on the table with trembling hands. She had just poured half a cup of tea when word came from outside, "The general has returned home. //. Baidu search: 78//[New][叶*][*]" hurriedly put down the tea cup Run out of the door and continue.
Qing Yi secretly sighed, missing another opportunity to ask questions today.
Xiao Hua helped the Duke of Chu, who was drunk, to come in, followed by Xiangqin and her daughter.
Mrs. Yue stepped forward and supported her husband on the other side to sit down by the bed, then went to fill up the half-cup of tea she had just poured, "Where did you drink so much wine?"
Xiao Hua did not answer. The Duke of Chu opened his eyes while half drunk. He turned around and recognized the person for a long time. When he saw that it was Xiao Hua in front of him, he hummed: "You should take my daughter. Marry one and get one free. You You won’t lose any money.”
Xiao Hua glanced at Qing Yi and said, "General, please spare me. I still want to live for a few more years."
Duke Guo of Chu waved his hand and said, "If you marry one of her husband, she won't be able to marry two."
Xiao Hua moved Duke Chu's legs onto the bed and said, "I'm afraid of being beaten to death by Qingqing."
The Duke of Chu was startled for a moment, and looking at Xiao Hua's frail appearance, he felt that it was very possible, and felt heartbroken for Xiao Hua's uselessness.
Qing Yi turned her face away and said, "He wants to live a few more years, but I won't marry him yet."
Xiao Hua glanced at her with a half-smile, and Qing Yi thought of the lingering confusion last night, felt guilty, and stared back fiercely.
The situation between the two of them fell into the eyes of Cai Yi, who was standing aside, and they were flirting with each other.
He glared at Qing Yi resentfully, but Qing Yi just pretended not to see it.
The Duke of Chu shook his head and said, "If you don't marry my daughter, I will be in trouble."
Mrs. Yue brought tea over and said, "My daughter is not very young, so it doesn't matter if the marriage is delayed for two years. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."
The Duke of Chu sighed, "Madam, you don't know something. The day my precious daughter is not married, someone will miss you. Today, that son of a bitch Tu Wangfu actually wrote a letter asking the emperor to accept my Qingyi as his concubine and give birth to a child for the royal family. add."
The tea cup in Mrs. Yue's hand fell onto the bed with a clang, and the tea splashed everywhere.
Qing Yi frowned.
Xiangqin glanced at Mrs. Yue and said in a strange tone: "It's a good thing to have a concubine. What's wrong with my sister?"
The Duke of Chu glared at Xiangqin fiercely, "You don't speak. [ ] [ ] No one thinks you are mute."
Xiangqin trembled in fright and quickly shut her mouth.
Madam Yue came to her senses and knelt down to pick up the overturned tea cup, "What did the Emperor say?"
Duke Chu sneered, "He was eager to do it, but he just wanted to show off, and he was worried about me, so he didn't agree on the spot."
Mrs. Yue's heart tightened. "Will the general agree?"
There was a touch of disdain on the corner of Chu Guogong's mouth, "How can I give him my daughter? If I marry the queen, I can think about it."
The more Qing Yi listened, the darker her face became. When Tai saw her, she lost track of Ping Yanghou's affairs, "You won't be a concubine, nor will you marry a queen."
A few days ago, in order to appease his wife, the Duke of Chu promised to find a good in-law for Qing Yi. Stay away from the palace. But the sons-in-law he was looking for died one after another. He had long been disheartened.
I was very angry in court today and had nowhere to vent my anger. I heard my daughter contradict me and said angrily: "If you marry the queen, you will be the mother of the country in the world." The emperor is fake, but the queen is real. He protects the fake emperor. Just for Bao Tai to ascend the throne.
Qing Yi sneered and said: "Yes, father can go and tell Tai that my daughter Ke Fu must marry one and get one free."
Xiao Hua glanced sideways and couldn't help laughing.
"You." Duke Chu suddenly choked.
Xiangqin and Caiyi were so angry that their feelings were incidental to Qingyi, even if they got married, it would be in vain.
Mrs. Yue glared at Qing Yi, "Your father drank, can't you be less angry with your father?"
Qing Yi's brows knitted into knots.
Mrs. Yue glanced at Xiangqin and Caiyi, not wanting to say anything more in front of the mother and daughter, and then said: "We have been out in the wild all day, why don't we go back to the room."
Qing Yi was afraid that her father's forehead would get hot, so she really yelled to give her to Tai, but she didn't want to say anything more in front of Cai Yi. She glanced sideways at Xiao Hua, who was watching the fun, "Is it interesting?"
Xiao Hua smiled and didn't answer.
Mrs. Yue frowned and said to Xiao Hua: "Just leave it to me here. You can go back too. [ ]"
Xiao Hua bid farewell to Mrs. Yue, nodded slightly towards Xiangqin, and went out casually. [~]
Caiyi wanted to follow up, but Xiangqin glared at her, pouted, and didn't dare to move again.
Qing Yi came out from her mother's place and saw Xiao Hua waiting under a lianxiang tree. She hesitated for a while, turned her head and walked past him without looking at him.
Xiao Hua smiled slightly and followed her silently, walking leisurely.
Qing Yi listened closely to what was happening behind her, but the person behind her was not only walking, but also walking, with no intention of speaking. She couldn't hold back her anger, turned around suddenly, and glared at him fiercely.
Xiao Hua let her stare, the expression on his face not changing at all.
Qing Yi couldn't see any guilt on his face, and slowly frowned, "How did I come back?"
Xiao Hua said calmly: "I sent you back."
Qing Yi's heart skipped a beat, "Have you... done anything to me?"
Xiao Hua looked calm, "What do you think I can do to you?"
Qing Yi choked up. She couldn't be sure about something, so she couldn't ask him openly if he had slept with her, right?
He coughed dryly, "Have you ever had sex with a woman?"
Xiao Hua tilted his head and smiled, then looked at her again, "I am a normal man."
Qing Yi cleared up the noise and asked, "Prostitute?"
Xiao Hua looked directly at her, "I like to do it with the woman I like."
The woman you like? Qing Yi blushed, and the remaining discomfort between her legs suddenly became a little turbulent.
Xiao Hua smiled, "You don't think that I like being with you..."
"Stop it, stop it, who thinks that?" Qing Yi was so embarrassed that she wanted to kick him, turned around and walked away, "Hypocrite."
Xiao Hua chuckled, and Qing Yi was even more embarrassed and wanted to run away, but running away like this would make him feel guilty, so he had to bite the bullet and walk slowly.
Xiao Hua looked at her slightly stiff shoulders, his eyes softened, and he continued to move forward slowly with her.
After a while, Qing Yi asked: "What will happen to Wang Canghai?"
Xiao Hua said: "Wang Canghai left Yanjing the day before the accident and went to Jiangzhou for inspection. When something happened to Wang Wenduan, Wang Canghai could completely deny his knowledge. Now he only captured Wang Wenyue, who knew nothing, and kept him in the prison, waiting for him. Disappointed."
He failed to murder Jiang Guolai twice. He would be a fool not to escape. Qing Yi frowned. "Wang Wenyue really doesn't know anything?"
"It should be." Xiao Huaning looked at the silhouette behind Qingyi, "Wang Wenyue is quite a man, but unfortunately he was born into the wrong family, and now he has to be his father's scapegoat for nothing."
Qing Yi hated Wang Canghai and Wang Wenduan to the extreme, but she felt good about Wang Wenyue. It was not worth it for Wang Wenyue to be Wang Canghai's scapegoat for no apparent reason. "When will the execution be carried out?"
"Wang Wenduan died in the snake pit, and his wife was unconscious all the time. She couldn't prove that it was Wang Wenduan who did it. Even if Dan Xintai insisted that Wang Wenduan's father murdered him, there was no proof. This matter was handed over to the Ministry of Punishment for investigation. Even if he wanted to be executed, he would not be able to prove it. We have to wait for the Ministry of Punishment to find out the whole story."
Qing Yi said strangely: "Since it has been handed over to the Criminal Department, why don't I see anyone asking me?"
Xiao Hua looked at Qing Yi's ear, a strand of hair blown away by the wind, "Danxin... I didn't tell you."
Qing Yi breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, as long as she pushed her out to prove it, the matter would be clear at a glance.
Xiao Qi once said that he didn't want her to get involved in this muddy water. He would rather be passive than push her out.
This Xiao Qi, although he has lost his memory, he is still the same Xiao Qi. I'd rather be in trouble. Also protect her.
"Can the Criminal Department find out?"
"Wang Canghai, the old traitor, must have arranged everything. Wang Wenduan came forward to murder the wife, and he hid far away in the name of patrolling and would not come back for a while. In addition, he had the heart to kill Wang Wenduan on the street. After the fight, even if you and I go out to testify, the Ministry of Punishment can deduce that Wang Wenduan and Dan Xintai stole the woman. They were blinded by lard for a while and did this. Anyway, Wang Wenduan is dead, let them say whatever they want. In the end, it is just a matter of Xuan Wu Wen Yue is just venting his anger to Dan Xin."
"Can't we capture Wang Canghai and come back?"
"Wang Canghai left well-prepared. When he heard about it, he escaped long ago. Where can he be captured?"
"Wang Wenyue, you don't deserve to die."
"Wang Wenyue's life and death are determined by Danxin."
Qing Yi understood that if he let Wang Wenyue go, it would mean that he would no longer pursue the matter, but Wang's father wanted to put him to death twice, so how could he just give up.
"You don't want Wang Wenyue to die?" Xiao Qi's lazy voice came from above.
Qing Yi looked up and saw Xiao Qi playing with a leaf in his hand and sitting on the treetop above his head with his long legs folded.
"I think that although Wang Canghai and Wang Wenduan deserve to die, Wang Wenyue didn't know about it, so he doesn't deserve to die."
"What is the relationship between Wang Wenyue and you? Why do you defend him so much?" Xiao Qi stopped playing with the leaves and half-squinted his eyes.
"I have nothing to do with him, I just don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately." Qing Yi is not a soft-hearted person, but Wang Wenyue died on Wang Canghai's behalf. When the limelight is over, Wang Canghai comes back, and two of his sons have died. Naturally, the court will not pursue further investigation. He, Wang Canghai, is still carefree, and Wang Wenyue's death is not worth it.
innocent? Xiao Qi's face suddenly turned cold, "He and Wang Wenduan imprisoned me together. How can I be called innocent?"
Qing Yi took a deep breath and said, "If I save you once, will it make up for Wang Wenyue's fault?"
"Are you there?" Xiao Qi became angry and jumped down from the tree, "You defend him so much and you dare to say that you have nothing to do with him?"
Qing Yi didn't explain much and continued: "It's not me this time. You also fed the snake. Shouldn't you repay the debt you owe me?"
Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment and said, "If it weren't for you, would I have gone to that miserable place?"
Qing Yi said, "Did I ask you to go?"
"You!" Xiao Shiqi was furious. This girl was really heartless to the extreme. "I'm really crazy to go to that hell place for a heartless girl like you."
Qing Yi thought, you are just crazy, "I won't embarrass you. If you don't hold Wang Wenyue accountable, the debt you owe me will be wiped out."
"Don't even think about it." Xiao Qi was so angry that her heart ached, so she turned around and left, fearing that if she looked at her one more time, she would be exploded with anger.
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ps: Girls must be very annoyed if they have to fight for pink tickets every day, but for the sake of popularity, there is no way, no way. This is the depression of professional writers. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
