Chapter 952: Do You Know What Is Crushing?
I didn't bother to think about it, and successfully sent Tang Jiaren away.
Tang Buxiu said: "Let's go, I will meet you with a pinch of white hair." With that, he pulled Tang Jiaren and walked out.
Tang Jiaren asked, "Do you know where it is?" ”
Tang Buxiu replied: "You just know it." ”
Tang Jiaren smiled: "Xiu Xiu is so smart. I asked Duanmuyan to find out where a handful of white hairs were kept. ”
Tang Buxiu said: "If you continue to be praised like this, you don't bother to think about a slightly troublesome problem as a teacher." ”
Tang Jiaren squinted and smiled, intimate and beautiful.
The two traveled hand in hand, using the inner courtyard of the palace as their own back garden.
After walking about two pots of tea, I finally came to the place where a handful of white hairs were held.
Tang Jiaren sighed with emotion: "The palace is really big. ”
Tang Buxiu nodded in agreement: "That's true." After finishing things, leave as soon as possible, because the teacher is afraid that if you go out for a circle, you will lose yourself. ”
Tang Jiaren clenched Tang Bu's hand and swore solemnly: "I will hold your hand and not let go." ”
Tang Buxiu smiled happily, but said in his heart: Before the teacher falls, he will definitely stay away from you. Others don't know whether they are dead or alive for the teacher, even if they want to move you, they will weigh a few points, leaving Qiu Yuebai and others a chance to save you.
Tang Jiaren didn't know what Tang Buxiu was thinking, so she stepped on the self-blame with one foot and stepped on the firm boat with the other! She resolutely decided that no one would care about it in the future, and she would live on a rest.
Life is not long, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow. If she doesn't know how to cherish it, she will regret it.
Tang Jiaren looked at Tang Buxiu, squinted and smiled, put aside those troubles, and took Tang Buxiu's hand, leaving no gap.
Tang Buxiu held Tang Jiaren's little hand and whispered in her ear: "If you sleep and die for the teacher, you don't need to cut your fingers to feed blood." As long as it's a mushroom, I don't dislike it. ”
Tang Jiaren instantly understood what Tang Buxiu was talking about, her face turned red, and her eyes glanced at Tang Buxiu with shame, which was really amorous. The corners of Tang Buxiu's lips hooked into a smile, and he really wanted to rub this fat mushroom into his heart.
The two stood in the place where a handful of white hairs were imprisoned and flirted, and the guards were dumbfounded.
The guard coughed lightly and said, "The emperor has an order that no one is allowed to visit." ”
Tang Jiaren looked at the guard's head, raised his right hand, and said, "The emperor high-fives me as an oath and allows me to go anywhere." Smiling, he added, emphatically, "Anywhere." ”
The guard's head was tangled.
Tang Jiaren pulled Tang Buxiu and walked inside.
The head of the guard hurriedly said: "County Lord, please don't embarrass the villain." It's just that you can go in by yourself, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to bring a person. ”
Tang Jiaren asked: "I went in in a dress, is it appropriate?" ”
The head of the guard nodded awkwardly: "Naturally, it is appropriate." ”
Tang Jiaren reached out to catch a falling leaf, stuck it on his body, and asked, "Is it appropriate to go in like this?" ”
The guard didn't know why, but he still replied, "It's suitable." ”
Tang Jiaren directly picked up Tang Buxiu and said, "I put a big living person on the outside of my clothes, why is it not appropriate?" With that, he walked in confidently.
The guard's head froze.
Tang Bu couldn't stop laughing, and walked all the way.
Tang Jiaren carried Tang Buxiu on her back, with a smug look on her face.
The place where the second prince is imprisoned is not a prison cell, but a quiet courtyard, which lives next to the cold palace, but it is very different from the cold palace. Although the courtyard where the former lives does not have luxurious furnishings, it is neat and clean, and there is no need for food and clothing. The cold palace is in chaos, leaking everywhere, but there is no way to escape.
Tang Jiaren put down Tang Bu and kicked open the door of the master bedroom.
The second prince did not sleep, but sat on the bed with his clothes closed, looking like he had an epiphany about life.
He heard the sound of kicking the door, opened his eyes, and looked at Tang Jia and Tang Buxiu.
Tang Jiaren walked up to him and asked directly, "Where is Yu Qianqiong?" "Look at that posture, I actually want to find the second prince to play with my life.
The second prince said: "Take this king out of the palace, and this king will give Yu Qianqiong to you." ”
Tang Jiaren was angry and said, "You still think you are the prince?" You have been relegated to commoner! Now, I am the lord of the county, you get up for me, and go up on your knees honestly! Otherwise, shut up in the firewood room! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up Duanmu Chun, who looked like the old god was there, and sat on the bed by himself.
Duanmu Chun frowned and glared at Tang Jiaren: "You...... ”
Tang Buxiu swept Duanmu Chun's popliteal fossa with one foot, causing Duanmu Chun to kneel in front of Tang Jiaren with a plop.
Duanmu Chun has always been delicate and expensive, when did he receive such an insult? He was furious, and he was about to use force.
Tang Buxiu patted Duanmu Chun's shoulder lightly and said, "The attitude is disrespectful, which makes you break your bones." ”
Tang Buxiu's threat was not vicious, but it succeeded in making Duanmu Chun jealous and not dare to act recklessly. It's just because he knows that Tang Bu's ruthlessness is ruthless.
Duanmu Chun didn't talk to Tang Buxiu, looked at Tang Jiaren again, who was easier to speak, and said, "Even if I am a prisoner, I am also the emperor's son, and I will not allow others to trample on it." ”
Tang Jia said: "Don't force me to step on your face." ”
Duanmu Chun felt that he had really lost his eyes. Tang Jiaren has never been good at talking, but just looks like a good talker.
Tang Jiaren slapped her knees and said, "Let me ask you one last time, where is Yu Qianqiong?" If you don't keep your peace, Hugh will beat someone. ”
Duanmu Chun sneered and said, "This king ...... ”
Tang Buxiu put his hand on Duanmu Chun's shoulder and squeezed it.
Duanmu Chun was about to scream when he opened his mouth, but Tang Buxiu directly removed his chin.
Duanmu Chun was in a cold sweat of pain, and immediately nodded to Tang Jiaren, indicating that he had something to say.
Tang Jiaren kicked Duanmu Chun's chin with his toes, helping him regain his ability to speak.
Duanmu Chun couldn't wait to kill Tang Jia and Tang Bu alive, but he had to swallow his anger and said: "I said, as long as you send me out of the palace, I will take you to find Yu Qianqiong." If you're late, you'll end up with a corpse. ”
Tang Jiaren can be like Tang Buzhi.
Tang Buxiu sighed lightly, removed Duanmu Chun's chin again, and said: "Mushroom also said, I asked you again in the end, if you don't say it, the deity will beat someone." ”
Duanmu Chun shook his head and motioned to Tang Buxiu not to move.
Tang Buxiu smiled: "For people like you who don't have a long memory, the deity doesn't have much patience. So, beat him.
Tang Buxiu beats people very skillfully, although he will not beat people's skin and flesh, but it makes people feel heartbreaking.
Duanmu Chun had the heart to resist, but his force was inferior to others, so he could only be unilaterally beaten.
He never thought that in his lifetime, he would be beaten like this! It's just ...... Shameful. The most shameful thing is that he still wants to beg for mercy.
After Tang Buxiu played for a round, he pinched Duanmu Chun's little finger and said with a smile: "Do you know what an inch breaks?" ”
Duanmu Chun was frightened and immediately nodded, indicating that he knew that there was no need for Tang to demonstrate endlessly.
However, Tang Buxiu said, "That's the case...... Then you don't know what it means to smash, do you? ”
Duanmu Chun was taken aback, and Tang Buxiu smiled and pinched it.
Duanmu Chun's saliva and tears flowed together, but he ...... Not a drop of blood was missing.