After beating the drum for three watches, Su Huan, who couldn't sleep, finally fell asleep hazy, but was awakened by a loud "bang", and before he understood what was happening, he was vigorously dragged off the bed and dragged to the table. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're resting well!" The high-pitched, cold-sharp voice makes the hairs stand on end.

Su Huan was completely sober, suppressed the fear in his heart, tried his best to stabilize his trembling voice, and knelt on the ground to salute, "Beichen has seen Lord Steward." ”

Wei Dequan looked at the person kneeling at his feet, "You should tell me how many benefits and blessings you have given to get the errand of the Zide Temple." ”

Su Huan has a peaceful temperament, but he is not stupid, how could he not hear what he meant.

"The servants have not paid bribes."

"So, then what are you planning with Fu sometimes?"

Su Huan raised his eyes in shock, "Why did Lord Steward say this?" The humble minister and the deputy chief are only a few faces, so what is the plan? ”

"The fate of several faces, and he never gave him benefits, but he transferred you from the Qing Pavilion to the Zide Palace, who believes this?" Wei Dequan leaned closer to Su Huan, and raised her chin with cold fingers, "It's better for our family to persuade you to respond now, otherwise...... We don't have a mouth in our hands that we can't pry open. ”

Wei Dequan's poisonous snake-like eyes, Su Huan is a human being in two lives, and it is the first time to see him. Despite the thunderous heartbeat, the hands and feet are cold. But she also knew that if she said the wrong thing, she was afraid that her life would be difficult to protect.

"This matter ......" So far, Su Huan is no longer willing, after all, he still has to bring out Xian Yushu, and he can't help but feel desolate in his heart, no matter how hard he is, he still has to rely on the shadow of "King Wei", this world cannot tolerate people who are so small about mustard to talk about any dignity.

"It should be instructed by His Royal Highness the King of Wei." Su Huan forcibly suppressed the astringency in his heart and looked directly at Wei De's eyes the size of a mung bean.

Wei De's eyes flashed, "What did you say?" ”

"Transferring the humble ministers to the Zide Hall on an errand should be the intention of His Royal Highness the King of Wei......"

Before she finished speaking, Wei Dequan laughed "hehe", "You don't look at what you look like, and His Royal Highness King Wei, what you dreamed of in your dreams!" ”

Su Huan opened his mouth to argue, but Wei Dequan smiled, "Come on, put her out for me, please board!" ”

The accompanying little eunuch agreed, and set up Su Huan out of the house, and a stool had been prepared in the courtyard.

"Lord Steward, the words of the humble ministers are true, the adults don't believe it, but you can go to the Zide Hall and ask ......" The last "ask" because Su Huan was pressed to the bench, and the tone changed in pain, and it became "stuffy"

"Our family will ask you again one last time, what are your plans with Fu sometimes?" Wei Dequan stood under the porch, looking down at Su Huan with vicious eyes.

"Your Excellency." Su Huan raised her head with difficulty, "What Beichen said is true...... her voice did not fall, Wei De waved her whole arm, the board fell heavily, crackling, Su Huan immediately shouted in pain.

Seeing that he was really on the board, he was anxious about the affairs of the inner court prison.

A governor, a deputy governor, neither of which he can offend. If you have the heart to send a letter to the blessing, you don't have to take responsibility for it. However, he had to be sure of this little thought, and every door was guarded by others, and he was not given a chance to report the news at all.

Su Huan's body, which has never suffered or been tired, can withstand a few boards. Before the ten boards were finished, the person fainted.

"Just dizzy?! This hasn't even started yet. Wei Dequan glanced at him with disgust and stopped the little eunuch, "That's it, just take the person back, write a copy of the paper and let her press a handprint." If we accidentally killed us, it will be ours. ”