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Yang Yu nodded slightly, got up with a smile, and came to Ah Jiu, she was dressed in plain white, wearing the green shirt given by the scholar in the street market yesterday, the robe was a little wide, covering her graceful posture, but the shining eyes were not detracted in the slightest, she smiled and said, "Ah Jiu is leaving?" ”

Ah Jiu frowned unconsciously, and said slowly: "Ah Yu is still so smart. ”

Yang Yu smiled: "Don't feel guilty, saving you is just a gesture." And you, who have protected each other many times on the way to the south, are already enough to repay the favor. She wanted to say that she should not forget to repay her kindness, but halfway through it, she found that the guilt in Ah Jiu's eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

Yang Yu frowned, she raised her little hand as white as jade, and the corner of her clothes "creaked", and the sound of cracking silk was extremely harsh in the empty cell.

A piece of azure clothes was torn off by her.

Clothes corner. Yang Yu raised his lips and smiled: "Sima Zigao is ungrateful, and Yu disdains to have fellowship with you. You and I have no friendship here, and we will have nothing to do with it in the future. ”

She tilted her head, smiled, and said softly: "Ah Jiu, this is a long way to Langya County, cherish." ”

After saying this, Yang Yu turned around and turned his back to him.

Sima Zi's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes felt a little sour.

As soon as he turned around and came out of the prison, the green-shirted scholar who was waiting outside, when he saw him come out, his face became darker, and he asked, "What's wrong with Your Highness?" ”

Ah Jiu said: "She cut off her robe with me. ”

"This. The scholar pondered for a moment, and said with relief: "This is understandable, since ancient times, kindness and righteousness cannot be both, and Your Highness should not be too sad." The scholar sighed.

Ah Jiu shook his head, the corners of his lips pulled up a touch of self-deprecation, and said slowly: "She is afraid that I will feel guilty, so she will do this." This girl's cleverness and determination, I have never been able to learn a thing or two. ”

"Where's the criminal division?" He asked.

The middle-aged scholar standing not far away arched his hand and said, "What does Your Highness command?" ”

Ah Jiu said in a deep voice: "Prepare a few clothes for the girl, the prison is cold, and add a thick brocade quilt." The girl likes to drink tea, and she has a small stove so that she can cook her own tea. Take a few more ancient books, and don't be sad. Before he could say something more, he paused: "That's all, let's do it." ”

"Yes. Torturer hung his head and turned to leave.

This Yang girl has too many friends, from yesterday's Wang Jingzhi's secret mention, to Xie Gong'an coming to have sex with him at night, and then to today's Langya King came in person, and the Huan family's sister-in-law sprinkled Xing Si angrily.

Listen to her elegant piano sound, like the wind under the forest, chant poems and sing lyrics, and circle the beam for three days.

Originally, he wanted to take care of Yang Yu just to listen to Wang Jingzhi's arrangement, but now, he really cherished her, and naturally chose the best everything he prepared.

A steady stream of soldiers entered the prison with food, clothing, tea sets and other things in their hands, and Yang Yu just sat on the couch, holding his chin in one hand, while looking at them, feeling strange with peace of mind.

After everything was placed, the soldier withdrew from the door, Xing Shilang entered the door, he looked at Yang Yu with a smile, Yu Fa felt that this girl was not simple, he arched his hand, saluted Yang Yu, and asked, "The girl seems to have thought of these things a long time ago?" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the room full of utensils.

Yang Yu got up slowly, saluted him back, the prison was dim, she lit a candle with her bare hands, although the candle flame was not very bright, but the vermilion lamp, but Yang Yu's skin was more white and greasy, and the eyes were brighter, and the red cinnabar mole fell between the eyebrows, making this beautiful face appear more enchanting and full of unique style.

She raised her head, looked at Xing Shilang and said, "Although Yu is not talented, he has a few good friends and friends, they are all loyal and righteous people, and there is no reason to watch Ah Yu suffer." Anyway, time is running out, so it's better to accept it calmly. ”

Yang Yu really wouldn't be angry that Ah Jiu didn't save her, and chose to leave Jinling at this time.

It is never a sin to know how to be alone.

Ah Jiu also saved her life, and the two offset each other and did not owe each other. He can come to see her again at this time, it is already friendship.

So, there is nothing to hate.

Xing Shilang sighed at Yang Yu's transparency, if he said that he died generously, but he just relied on his strength, then he knew that the day was coming, but he waited without arrogance and impatience, and lived his life as usual, which is the real bearing.

He smiled and sat down to himself, I don't know if it was out of trust in Yang Yu, or because he was too confident in the guards of the Criminal Division, the iron fence gate was so wide open.

Yang Yu also sat down.

Xing Silang said with a smile: "Last night, I heard that the girl and Xie Gongan had a divine relationship, the rhetoric was beautiful and the meaning was far-reaching, which really made Liao fascinated." ”

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Why are you sure that that person is the famous Xie Gong'an?" ”

Xing Shilang was a little surprised and said, "What's so difficult about this?" Not only Liao can hear it, but all the people in Jinling can hear it. Seeing that Yang Yu was still puzzled, Xing Silang said with a smile: "Xie Gong'an's mouthful of "Luoxia Scholar's Song" has spread all over Jinling. ”

Yang Yu was also very interested in Xie An, who appeared last night, so he simply poured tea and handed it to Xing Si Lang: "Ah Yu has never heard of it, please tell Xing Si Lang in detail." ”

Xing Silang smiled and said: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, just call me Liao Jun." ”

"Good. ”

Xing Shilang continued: "Xie Gong'an rarely has a nose disease, often hugging his nose and groaning, although he has been in the south for several years, he still insists on speaking Luoyang official dialect, the tone is turbid and beautiful, and the scholars are known as "Luoxia scholars". ”

No wonder when the man was singing, he could have such a lazy and beautiful sound, it was actually caused by a nasal disease.

Yang Yu raised his voice and laughed: "What a scholar under Luo!" ”

Xing Silang nodded and said: "Although the girl sings across the wall, it is so pleasing to the eye, if one day, the girl can be with her, she will be able to talk eloquently, and the witty words are endless!" As he said this, a look of fascination appeared on his face.

Yang Yu smiled indifferently and said: "The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water, it is best to have a fate at first sight, if there is no such fate, it is also fate." ”

"Girl's fate? ”

"Believe in fate, not admit fate." ”

"Punchline! Quip! Girls are not sorry not to see each other? ”

Yang Yu tilted his head, and the heroic cow took a sip of tea: "Fortunately, I have lived a lifetime, and I have this negligent friend, why bother myself?" ”

"The avenue is wasted, but there is benevolence and righteousness." ”

Xingshilang said that in ancient times, the common people were honest, ignorant and unaware, and there was no hypocrisy. It is a metaphor for Yang Yu's true temperament.

Yang Yu raised a bright smile: "The injury of a gentleman, the guard of a gentleman." ”

She said that this is a time when a gentleman is in danger against himself, and he should maintain his moral integrity.

Xing Silang looked at Yang Yu and smiled with relief.

Her answer was arrogant, but from the time she came out, it was extremely convincing.

"The girl is a true gentleman. Torture Lang sighed.

Three days later, early in the morning, Huan Qilang wanted to take Yang Xiu alone, but he didn't expect Yang Guchen and his wife to wait there.

Yang Guchen looked at Huan Qilang with a flushed face, his family's Lang Jun, I don't know where he went, just took Fan Gong and disappeared silently in Jinling City, at this moment, he didn't have a trace of doubt in his heart, he must have something serious to do, so he would leave, the sentence in the holy decree "choose a day to behead" is like a sharp blade close at hand, making him feel cold in his neck, but there is no way.

"Please Huanjun, take me to see my cousin." ”

He bent slightly, arched his hands, and was very sincere.

Huan Qilang looked impatiently at his humiliating appearance, turned his eyes to Yang Xiu and asked, "What should you do?" ”

Yang Xiu looked at Yang Guchen, his eyes swept over Jing Mo's expectant look, and he sighed and said, "Let's go together." ”

I don't know when the next time I will see Sister A, he should let them all meet.

"Let's go, then." Huan Qilang raised his eyebrows, lifted his robe, and got into the car. (To be continued.) )