Feng Xiaoxiao looked up at the orange-red lamps in the lamps on both sides of the cell, motionless as if an old monk had settled down. The candle flame flickered, and from outside the cell came the sound of a man approaching.

"The material of this dress is really good, it is really comfortable to touch, if this dress was given to me by the young master, how good it would be!"

The prison cha looked at his earthy yellow official uniform, and after many washes, he couldn't see its original true color, even if he wore obscene clothes, the serious roughness still rubbed Leng Ran's body. But the fabric of the dress in my hand is not only soft to the touch, but also embroidered with exquisite patterns, which is very beautiful.

"Hey, do your Spring and Autumn big dream, the fabric of this dress was brought back by the young grandmother of the Yun family, it is worth a thousand gold, and you don't pee like your own bear, if you look like the little white face in the cell, maybe our young master can really give you a dress......!"

"Tut-tut, I can't envy this clothes that I sold my body for, thinking that although I am just a prisoner, I am still an upright man. But it's also weird, our young master, as the eldest son of the master of Qinghe County, is not only dignified, but also powerful, which of the surrounding women is not as beautiful as a flower, and his figure is angry, you say that he doesn't want to put warm fragrant nephrite, how can he provoke a man who doesn't even look at him!"

"A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is better than stealing, stealing is better than stealing, this is the taste, you must not understand a bachelor, let's hurry up, otherwise the young master will be in a hurry!"

While the three prison messengers were talking, the people had already come to the cell where Feng Xiaoxiao was, the prison messenger unlocked it, and the three of them entered the cell in turn. The two of them held a vermilion tray in their hands, one was a delicate dress, the other was a delicate pastry and wine, and they smelled the sweetness and crispness before they got close. She is the first person to treat each other with such good wine. Feng Xiaoxiao looked sideways at the person curled up in the corner over there, and after the three prison chapels glanced at each other, they slowly approached the corner where Feng Xiaoxiao was looking, surrounding her.

"The little boy is hungry, you see, I have a lot of delicious pastries and wine, do you want to try it!"

The prison guy who was holding the wine and food squatted down, and his amiable smile brought a little flattery, if this little boy really won the love of the young master, he would not be able to lose his own benefits in the future. In the face of the official errand's persuasion, Han Zhilu shrank there with his hands on his legs, without looking or speaking, his legs trembled slightly, and his crossed fingers continued to tighten, revealing white bone joints.

In this case, when will they be able to complete the things that the young master has assigned? The official who was holding his clothes frowned, looking at Han Zhilu with a face that ignored their existence, his sallow face moved slightly, revealing a slightly stunned expression.

"Today, I'm Zhang San to put the cruel words here, little boy, you like to listen to it, or not, our young master can see that you are your ancestor's great blessing, if you don't obey the arrangement today, you will ruin the interest of our young master, and throw you to the Lingren Pavilion to be a little man, thousands of people, ten thousand tastes, and you will feel good when the time comes! This Lingren Pavilion is the largest Xianggong Mansion in Tongcheng, and the little boy in it is not only talented and talented, but also has a lot of means to serve people, provoking those powerful sons and young masters to compete for money, I think with the handsome appearance of the little boy, going to the Lingren Pavilion is indispensable to take care of the benefactor......"

After the official finished speaking, the three of them looked at Han Zhilu with a mocking sneer. And Han Zhilu's pretended composure finally broke out at this moment.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to go to the Lingren Pavilion, and I don't want to serve your young master!"

Han Zhilu got up suddenly, waving her hands at the official in front of her! The three officials didn't expect her to act so aggressively, one after another, and the three of them fell to the ground together. The trays clattered, the trays fell, the delicate cups made a muffled sound on the wet ground, and the snow-white garment fell to the ground, and the crumbs of the pastry were everywhere.

Han Zhilu looked at the mess all over the ground, and suddenly laughed stupidly, as if she didn't give up, she walked to the clothes, trampled on the clothes with her feet, until the original color of the clothes was lost, she didn't stop the movement of her feet like a demon.

"Hehehe, I don't wear this clothes, and now this clothes are broken, hahaha!"

The wine was spilled, the pastries were broken, and the dark footprints on the white clothes were no longer visible.

"Damn, I still don't believe it today, our three big men can't handle your little white face!"

Luo Yucai's personality is not good, I wanted to do things for him to make him happy, but now it seems that Luo Yucai is a great grace if he does not punish them. All this was done by this uninformed person in front of him. The three of them were bitter and angry in their hearts, and they had long lost the patience they had just now. The three of them glanced at each other and got up one after another, approaching Han Zhilu.

Zhang San sneered and approached, and suddenly reached out to lock Han Zhilu's hands behind his back, Han Zhilu swayed desperately from side to side, trying to avoid Zhang San's iron arm-like control.

"You let go of me, what do you want to do, let go of me quickly, or I'll call someone!"

The three of them laughed, as if they had heard the funniest joke.

For example, when peeling, we will use the sharpest knife, and when peeling, we will cut the back skin in half, and then slowly use the knife to separate your skin and muscles, and tear it apart like a butterfly spreading its wings. The hardest thing is to be fat, because there is still a layer of oil between the skin and muscles, but your thin body must be easy to peel! You don't have to worry too much!"

The laughter of the three officials filled the entire cell, and the words of the three of them sounded to Han Zhilu tantamount to the magic sound from hell, sentence by word, as if there was really such a knife from top to bottom, cutting her texture one by one, and Ling Chi her body.

It's like the girl who was scolded to death by her rod when she was seven years old.

Han Xu sneered and said, "Throw away your stolen identity, one day, you will pay a terrible price for your pride and self-righteous ignorance!"

She scoffed at the time, but now it's the end of it. I am unwilling, so unwilling! How can I be so noble...... That's right! Han Zhilu's mind flashed, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, you mere ants dare to treat me like this, I am the son of Han Meng, the secretary of the ministry, if you know each other, let me go quickly! If you don't let go, when I go home, let my father bring someone to destroy your whole family!"