Jiang Xiaoyao carried the silver ticket, held a thick brocade quilt in his arms, and followed Qi Lin with a sigh, because half of his head was buried in a high brocade, and he spoke in an urn angrily: "Can these things really be sent to the heavenly prison?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyao didn't know what it was like in the prison, there were prison visits in the Criminal Department, there were prison visits in Dali Temple, and the prison in the palace had another name, called death row, and no one could go to visit the prison.

Jiang Xiaoyao was afraid that these things would not be sent in, and he was afraid that it would be easy to send them in, but he was greedy by the guards, and he couldn't send Jiang Jing to him at all.

Qi Lin was wearing a light moon silver silk wide-brimmed straight jacket, noble and unparalleled, but he was holding a basket of silver silk carbon in both hands, with a brazier upside down on his head, and his voice was elegant: "It's my order."

Chapter 43 of "White Moonlight in the Fairy World" It's good to have you It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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