Chapter 410: Good health

Pan will always remember Yu Dianqing's cold and disdainful face and the girl's arrogant posture. There is silver to buy Chinese clothes for her daughter, but she came to her brother's house to cry poor, whether the silver she wants to go to her boss Pan Shi doesn't know, she only saw Yu Dianqing's concubine one room by one room, his daughter's family will always be jeweled, how luxurious to eat and wear.

"Didn't you think my daughter was dirty? Don't you think my lord is a lowly businessman? Looking at the girl, Pan smiled happily, "Now, who is the dirty and dirty?" ”

"Second aunt... I..."

The girl later defended what Pan didn't pay attention to, and she didn't care, she just came to see the joke. How old was this family before? Now, at last, it's their turn to be down, and it's their turn to beg her. Pan's heart welled up with bursts of pleasure after revenge.

Sitting for a long time, Qingjiang was a little bored, holding the hand warmer and yawning delicately, but he borrowed An Ziqing's body, he didn't have much intersection with this family, I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, he has been very sleepy recently, and he can't sleep enough.

Pouring a cup of hot tea for his wife, Fa Yanbo tightened the ferret fur on his body, "Sleepy? Why don't you go back and rest early? ”

"Hmm." Taking a sip of hot tea, Qingjiang frowned in disgust, his mouth, which was nourished by good tea, couldn't accept this cheap tea stalk tea at all, and there was a strange musty smell.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Pan Shi turned his head and asked him, he was proud enough, the eight-tailed red phoenix golden hairpin was luxurious and expensive, but it also made her neck sour, there was no bathroom here, and this group of people didn't know how long it had been since they had taken a bath, the sour smell and the smell of corruption in the black prison, the smell was too bad and she couldn't stand it.

"Nope." Fa Yan smiled and stood up with Qingjiang in his arms, "Go back if it's okay, the air here is too bad." ”

Seeing them get up, several people in the prison panicked, and one by one they squeezed away the people in front of them and stretched out their hands to them. Old Madam Yu was pushed back, and she was old and injured and had not eaten enough, so she had no strength to resist this group of young people. She lay on the ground panting and coughing vigorously, her eyes were resentful and unwilling, and she couldn't get up anymore when she muttered something in her mouth.

"Help! Don't leave! Get us out! ”

Pan took a step back and held his head high, just like the previous attitude of Yu Dianqing's family at that time. Since marrying Yu Dianmo, she was persecuted and suppressed by this mother-in-law for more than ten years, and in the end, the lord even died because of her, and now the situation is reversed, Pan Shi does not even disdain charity with a pitying look, and Qingjiang walks behind Fa Yanbo left and right, leaving gracefully and indifferently.

The people in the cage cried louder, crying and making a fuss, some people scolded him for forgetting his ancestors, some people scolded him for being cold-blooded and ruthless, obviously holding power in his height but even refusing to help his closest relatives, some cursed others, and some scolded others, and all the words were treated as if they had not heard it.

The cell boss bowed down and walked beside him with a torch to show him the way, and Fa Yanbo gave the cell head a piece of gold, "The family inside, what to do and how to do it, except for the family tree, I am not his rest of the family, you don't need to worry." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." After taking the gold ingot, the pockmarked face of the cell head bloomed with a smile.

He has a sadistic habit, he has been in love with the beautiful chicks of the Yu family for a long time, and the King of Mo has never come to see it and has never given him a word, he has never dared to let go too much to play, and now the King of Mo has said that it doesn't matter, what else does he have to scruple about?

Anyway, there are only two kinds of people who come to the black prison in the end, one is the death penalty and the other is exile, neither of which does not care whether the prisoner is physically sound or healthy, he just needs to pay attention not to torture people to death.

They didn't stay in the black prison for too long, the sky outside the black prison was still bright, and the grass had already sprouted during the snowmelt, symbolizing the arrival of spring and hope.

Pan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, twelve years, she suppressed it for twelve years.

"Feeling better?" Patting Pan's shoulder, Fa Yan asked.

"Well, thank you, sir." Pan nodded, but there was not much joy between his eyebrows, "But it's strange, it stands to reason that I should be very happy, but when I really see that family, I... Not very happy. ”

"Well, that's a good thing." Qingjiang smiled, "It means that you haven't been swallowed up by anger, it's a good thing." ”

While talking, the three of them sat in the luxurious carriage dedicated to the Mowang Mansion, the carriage has been modified by Fa Yanbin, and it looks no different from ordinary carriages in appearance, but it is very comfortable to stuff it with a full of cushions, not only equipped with shock absorbers that are not available in this era, but also prepared a lot of snacks and fruits, and even a small teapot that can boil hot water.

Nested in the carriage, the dew drops had already prepared the tea and snacks, Qingjiang immediately grabbed an orange and cut it to eat as soon as he got into the carriage, Fa Yanbo and Pan Shi talked while twisting the plate of oranges in front of Qingjiang...

"Wow!"

"Damn!"

The two of them vomited in an instant, and their faces were crooked.

"What kind of orange is going to die..."After pouring two cups of tea in a row, Fa Yanbo finally gave his handsome face to Qiao back to his original position, looking at Qingjiang who was indifferently gnawing on the orange, he was rarely a little dumbfounded.

"Don't you feel sour..."

"Huh?" Qing Jiang blinked, picked up another orange petal and stuffed it into his mouth, "I think it's okay." ”

Pan Shi relieved herself by stuffing two sweet cakes in a row, she patted her heart and looked at Qingjiang who was eating happily. She remembered that although Qingjiang is not sweet but also does not like to eat such sour things, Qingjiang is really strange these days, always dozing off during the day, how can he not sleep enough, always said that he has no appetite to eat in the cold, so he does not eat much at each meal, but he likes to eat some candied fruit, preserved fruits, juices and other small snacks that he did not like to eat before, and there is this kind of sour fruit.

Don't...

Pan Shi stared at Qingjiang and asked, "Qingjiang, how long has it been since you came to your little day?" ”

"Hmm..."Qingjiang tilted his head and thought for a long time with Liu Cheng in his mouth, "I don't remember." ”

That kind of thing makes her have a stomachache and backache every time she comes, so it's best not to come!

"You...," Pan said cautiously, "Are you pregnant Qingjiang?" ”

Smack... The teacup in Qingjiang's hand and Fa Yanbo's hand fell on the table, and the four eyes of the two of them stared at Pan.

I was really not interested in women, and Qingjiang couldn't interject about women's topics, and Pan's was surrounded by noble ladies, so he sneaked away and walked to the bridge alone with dew to breathe fresh air. I didn't expect the banquet among women to be so tiring, he had to keep laughing and saying some compliments, he was about to change from a smiling Qingjiang to a smiling stiff Qingjiang, even more tired than going to the battlefield.

I really don't understand how anyone likes to be surrounded by such a group? Walking to the bridge and browsing the garden, the eyes are full of flowers, and even the pond is full of purple lotuses that should bloom in summer, I have to say that Mrs. Zuo is very talented in gardening.