Chapter 42: He's Coming to Pick Her Up

Jiang Qiao'er was locked in the basement of the palace house, with a simple wooden bed and a narrow window. Baidu search (txt home/\small/\say/\net.) The basement is surrounded by monitoring equipment, and it is almost impossible to escape from here.

"Hey, I heard that this young lady climbed into Gong Shao's bed, do you guess Gong Shao will come to pick her up?" A middle-aged man with triangular eyes, sipped a sip of wine, raised his eyebrows, and asked a few other people.

"Gong Shao is high, how many women do you want around you! How could it be possible to pick her up! ”

Hearing their conversation, Jiang Qiaoer also began to guess: Will he still come?

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Qiao'er leaned weakly on the door and asked, "Are the palace ministers awake?" ”

"Didn't wake up! Stay good! How could the people in the basement know about the front hall, the man replied blindly.

Is! Do you still expect that high-flying Gong Shao to save her? It's ridiculous.

Jiang Qiao's ears closed and tears slid down her cheeks, I don't know when this kind of day will end, if it goes on like this, if it doesn't survive until the palace ministers wake up, they will be starved to death first......

In the past, I was in the Jiang family, although the food and clothing were not as good as the palace family, but the adoptive mother treated me more than her own daughter, such an ordinary and warm day, will there never be another ......

Thinking about it, Jiang Qiao'er cried helplessly, and finally found an outlet for catharsis after a long period of depression, and all the sorrows gathered in tears, and big ones fell.

The cry was like a little girl who lost candy when she was a child, so pure and unscrupulous crying.

Just when the people outside the door didn't know what to do, Jiang Qiao'er inside suddenly stopped crying, and sobbed for a while, and there were bursts of talking from inside.

"Jiang Qiao'er, I hope you can attend my wedding with Song Wenwen. When the time comes, if you dare to say a word, you know very well what will happen! ”

Lin Shuxin on the other side of the phone squinted his eyes and leaned sideways against a waitress, his black nails and the bright yellow cocktail in his hand looked so discordant.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to say anything, because I'm not going." Jiang Qiao'er suppressed the sadness surging in her heart, and used her voice to cover up the hoarseness she had just cried with a deep voice as low as possible.

Lin Shuxin only thought that Jiang Qiao'er was very comfortable in the palace family now, and deliberately didn't want to see herself.

The more this happened, the more she wanted to look at her, so that she could find out the sore spot behind her glamour and laugh at her!

"If you want to meet Luo Bingbing, I advise you to come first." Lin Shuxin used Luo Bingbing to blackmail her again, no matter how hard her wings are and how far she flies, Luo Bingbing will always be her weakness, this woman is so stupid!

"And ...... Better let me see your misfortunes, and then I will be happy! If I'm happy, maybe I'll let you meet Luo Bingbing. Bulletless Window Novel (xtjia. com)" Lin Shuxinjiao smiled and drank the cocktail in her hand in one gulp, raised her hand and handed the wine glass to the waiter beside her, and did not forget to wipe a handful on Xiao Xianrou's face. The huge box smells strong.

"I've already married into the Gong family, why don't you let her go?" Jiang Qiao's ears were pierced by Lin Shuxin's sharp voice, and she couldn't help but roar towards the phone, her thin body trembling because of anger.

"Spare it?" Lin Shuxin laughed and repeated her words, giggles, as if he heard a big joke: "Let her go, what should I do?" ”

"You'd better do what I say, it's much easier to please me than to betray the devil of the palace courtiers......"

When Jiang Qiaoer wanted to say something more, there was a sudden sound of opening the door outside, Jiang Qiaoer hurriedly turned around, and saw the pale-faced palace courtier standing at the door, he was very tall in the backlight, his deep facial features were like the arrival of a god, and his dark eyes were calm like a deep pool, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Palace ......" Jiang Qiao'er looked at the palace ministers at the door, remembering the roar she had just been there, I don't know how much the palace ministers heard and how they would understand it......

"Let's go." The palace courtier glanced at the stunned Jiang Qiao'er and didn't say anything superfluous.

Jiang Qiao hung up the phone with a weak heart, and when he was getting up, he fell to the front as soon as it was dark:

"Ahh

At the moment when he was about to touch the ground, the palace courtiers who were walking in front suddenly turned around, and as soon as he fished out his long arms like a long wind, Jiang Qiao'er was pulled into his arms.

It's good I didn't fall!

When Jiang Qiao'er opened his eyes, he saw the anxiety in the eyes of the palace ministers, and he hid them before he had time to take a closer look, and his deep eyes returned to the previous indifference. Was he just worried about himself?

Damn woman, she looks seductive when she is sick!

The palace ministers can't wait to find a cloth to wrap her!

Damn the basement! The guards are all men! I can't wait to gouge out those people's eyes!

Looking at the back of the palace courtiers leaving, the first person to react closed his mouth, opened it again after a while, and repeated this several times before asking:

"That person, is Gong Shao?"

"Nonsense! It's not obvious! ”

"That woman ......"

"That woman is not small!" Everyone looked at the back of the palace minister who had been gone for a long time, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The palace courtiers hugged Jiang Qiao'er all the way back to the Shili Palace, and saw Shen Fujun of the palace courtiers from a distance through the flourishing rose vines, and elegantly straightened the shirt on his chest, and said with a slightly coquettish look on his proud chest:

"Gong Shao, where have you been? I didn't find ...... in your bedroom," Before he finished speaking, he looked at the pale Jiang Qiao'er who was holding in the hand of the palace minister. The originally elegant expression suddenly flashed with a ray of ruthlessness.

"You're looking for me?" The palace ministers did not slow down because of Shen Fujun, but said expressionlessly, and did not stop for a moment while holding Jiang Qiao'er's steps.

"It's time for the injection." Shen Fujun struggled to control the unwillingness and anger in his heart, and his bright red nails dug into the flesh fiercely. I went to pick up this slut in person!

"No need. Look at her. The palace minister carefully put down Jiang Qiao'er, whose consciousness was a little weak. When he turned around and saw that Shen Fujun happened to follow, he raised his eyebrows at her and motioned for her to go and show Jiang Qiao'er.

Shen Fujun glanced at the palace ministers unwillingly, but this man's words had never been disobeyed, so he had to bend down and look at Jiang Qiao'er pretentiously.

"She's nothing. It's good to take a break. ”

"Hmm." Hearing that Jiang Qiao'er was fine, the palace minister standing next to him slowly sat on the edge of the bed, touched Jiang Qiao'er's forehead to make sure that he didn't have a fever, and believed Shen Fujun's words.

"You're still here, what's the matter?" Seeing that Shen Fujun had been standing and not leaving, the palace ministers glanced at her sideways, and the words spoken in an indifferent voice did not care whether they would hurt the other party.

The unnecessary, palace ministers have never thought too much.

"Gong Shao, you still have an injection, right?" Shen Fujun looked at the pale-lappled palace minister with a worried expression. XT House Fiction Network