Chapter 753: Worry

This time, the person in charge of guarding the old knife in the dungeon is Tuzi, and when he heard that this person actually inquired about his wife, he immediately looked at him like a fool; "Do you think my wife is very idle?"

The old knife was slapped by a hairy boy, and he felt a little angry in his heart, and almost blurted out that she was a woman's family, and it was not good to teach her husband and children in the back house, so could she not be busy with blind participation!

Look down at the chains on the two wrists, and the chains on the ankles are also of the same thickness, well, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, who let themselves be careless!

Otherwise, how could they possibly catch themselves?

Lao Dao was even thinking about when he went out and saw the people in his own sect, so he told them that he was deliberately arrested, and the purpose was the same as that of Wenqi Mountain, that is, he wanted to meet that person.

It's just that I don't know if anyone will believe it!

After Tuzi saw that this person was scolded by himself, he was distracted, and he wondered in his heart, what is the purpose of this person asking about his wife?

I want to ask, but I think it's inappropriate, forget it, let's go back and report to the master to see what the master says.

Tuzi turned around and looked at another dungeon, where the son of the previous emperor, Zhou Yunsheng, was imprisoned.

After the day of the beating, when his wife frightened him with buckets, rats, and torches, he was quite silent when he was awake, even though he knew that his time of death was soon approaching.

However, as soon as he fell asleep, he would have nightmares and wake up screaming.

Sometimes I can toss two or three times a night, and I annoy the other prisoners in the dungeon, and I am woken up when I sleep soundly, and then I just fall asleep, and I am woken up again, and no one can stand it!

The other day, the punishment of feathers, laughing miserably, laughing and laughing for a day, but at least it was in the daytime!

That one stopped, and there was another one.

However, what could I do if I couldn't stand it, so I could only curse a few times in a low voice and cover my head with the already smelly quilt.

The prisoners in the dungeon are secretly cursing in their hearts, quickly pull them out and cut them, only then can everyone be clean and clean.

The other prisoners in the dungeon, no matter what they committed when they came in, were tortured in the lobby, and they were recruited as they should have been, and they didn't have to be interrogated in this dungeon at all.

However, the other prisoners in the dungeon consider themselves lucky.

Because, it didn't fall into the hands of Mrs. Yipin.

They are really willing to endure those torture instruments whether they are punished with rods or sticks.

That's just a pain at most, like these two later, it's really enough to carry it, and when they meet such a female star to judge them.

Zhou Yunsheng sat in the haystack with his back against the wall, and he really regretted it now.

You shouldn't have left the forbidden land, on the forbidden side, although you have poor food and clothing, but at least you are still alive.

At least, nothing so terrible will happen.

The group of people who confessed by themselves should have died in Huangquan.

Otherwise, how could it be that none of them have been locked up until now!

Zhou Yunsheng couldn't take care of his bear bag and betrayed the people who helped him, and felt ashamed.

Anyway, confessing by yourself is not to survive, it is the same to die.

Although it is inevitable to die in the end, being beheaded, given poisoned wine, or three-foot white silk is better than being scratched to death by the mouse, it is too terrifying!

Zhou Yunsheng felt that God was really unfair, why couldn't he meet such a woman?

At this time, Mu Yingbao, who was worried about the two prisoners in the dungeon, was leading the girls and Dongzhu and a few of them, carrying the small fish from the net, to feed Brother Hui's favorite crane.

As soon as Nanzhu entered the imperial garden, she stared at the old plum trees, and Mu Yingbao guessed that she wanted to collect the snow on the plum blossoms and use it to make tea.

It's a pity that the plum blossoms have already gone, and the snow hanging on them is also remnant snow.

Looking at Nanzhu's regretful look, Mu Yingbao couldn't help but smile; "What does it matter if Mei Xue misses it, there will be a chance next year."

Nanzhu smiled embarrassedly when she heard this; "It's okay, after the beginning of spring, I can collect the dew on the flowers."

Nanzhu, who untied the knot, is even more obsessed with making tea.

On weekdays, I was free, so I boiled it and invited Dongzhu to taste it, and once the girl happened to be there, and after taking a sip, she said bluntly, or the pearl milk tea made by Mrs. is delicious.

As soon as Nanzhu saw Dongzhu's reaction, she knew that they felt the same way.

It's just that they don't want her to be unhappy, so every time, even if they don't like to drink tea, they don't save her face.

Dongzhu was worried that she would think too much, and told her that it was not that she didn't cook her tea well, but that she didn't choose the right person to taste the tea.

Yes, no matter how well she brews tea, it is in vain if she can't meet someone who really understands tea.

What made Nanzhu happiest was that Mu Yingbao once took her to the treasury with Brother Hui, and happened to see a set of tea sets sent by missions from other countries, so Mu Yingbao asked Brother Hui for it, and gave it to her when she returned to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

It's not for her, it's really for her, and the tea set will belong to her in the future.

You know, that set of tea sets, but special, is not only worth a thousand gold, but also unique.

As soon as Xue Wenyu arrived, he learned from his subordinates that his daughter-in-law was feeding cranes in the imperial garden.

So, I went straight to the Imperial Garden.

Brother Hui and Old Man Tao didn't know, and thought that he was going that way, what was the matter.

It wasn't until I returned to the Heart Cultivation Hall that I didn't see Mu Yingbao, and when I asked, I didn't know what was going on.

Brother Hui felt that his father was becoming more and more inauthentic, but he was helpless, who made himself a son and a junior!

As soon as Xue Wenyu arrived at the Imperial Garden, he saw that the pavilion was very lively, and several girls were chattering around Mu Yingbao, pestering her to tell another story.

Several guards, with their backs to the pavilion and facing outward, were in charge of guarding.

Seeing that the master was coming, he immediately said hello, and several girls in the pavilion quickly shut up and exited the pavilion with interest.

Xue Wenyu didn't know if he was dazzled, or if he was thinking too much, just from the expressions of a few girls, how did he feel that a few of them didn't seem to be very happy about his arrival?

It's really getting more and more unpleasant, whose daughter-in-law is she?

Xue Wenyu felt that it would be better for him to go to court as little as possible in the future, and stay with his daughter-in-law to accompany her more.

Otherwise, their daughters-in-law will soon become their private property.

"Hey, is there something good going on here?" Feeling that Xue Wenyu was in a good mood, Mu Yingbao asked curiously.

"Well, the few people who Zhou Yunsheng confessed have all been arrested and tried, and they have all pleaded guilty." Originally, she didn't ask, he wanted to tell.

He thought that when his daughter-in-law heard the news, she would definitely be very proud and say that this was her powerful way of tricking rats and iron buckets.

However, she didn't say that.

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