"She's out there!" Lian Qiao thought that the old lady wanted to be kind, and replied.

"Well, let her go!" The old lady closed her eyes and enjoyed Lianqiao's massage, and said lightly.

Lian Qiao couldn't understand the old lady's thoughts, and said, "Old lady, don't you help the little lady?" ”

"Everyone who comes to this yamen needs help, can I help the old woman?" The old lady's tone was light, and she couldn't hear the joy.

"Why don't you find that little lady to take a look at the old lady's illness." Lian Qiao said tentatively.

"What's the use of seeing it, it's still the same sickness, this headache can't be cured at all." The old lady waved her hand.

"Lianqiao, I'll send someone." Lian Qiao sighed, walked out of the house, and told the maid to let the poplar sapling leave, but she still had an extra mouth, and asked the maid to take the poplar sapling to the cell, and let the forbidden woman let her see Jiang Lanqing.

Yang Shumiao waited outside with hope, but she didn't think about it, but it wasn't as beautiful as she thought, but fortunately, she was able to see Sister Qing.

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Jiang Lanqing waited from morning to noon, no one came to interrogate her, she felt very strange, she was looking at the sky outside boredly, she heard a sound of footsteps, looked sideways, and saw that the ghost woman was followed by a person who looked very much like a poplar sapling, in this cell, it was dim, she couldn't see clearly, she was still thinking, it couldn't be a poplar sapling.

Before the idea was implemented, I heard the voice of the poplar sapling: "Sister Qing." ”

"Why are you here?" Jiang Lanqing was extremely surprised.

The ghost woman said gloomily: "Don't let the old woman urge me." ”

"I know, I'll be out soon." After Yang Shumiao finished speaking, he turned his head and said, "I'm worried about Sister Qing, so I'll come here to see if I can take care of it." ”

As he spoke, he tightened his baggage.

Jiang Lanqing saw the appearance of the poplar sapling clearly, there was no good place on his face, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his hair was also a little messy, and he looked extremely embarrassed: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, I fell on the way here." Yang Shumiao was afraid that Jiang Lanqing would be worried.

Jiang Lanqing immediately became angry: "You can't lie, you can fall like this, what's wrong?" ”

"Sister Qing, don't be angry, I'll tell you." Yang Shumiao couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the truth, and in the end, he was afraid that Jiang Lanqing would not believe it, and emphasized again: "They are dead, and they were really killed by one of them with their benefactor." ”

Listening to the poplar sapling's story of being robbed, Jiang Lanqing's heart was in his throat, he was sad, and at the same time he was also very moved, but he didn't expect the poplar sapling to come here for her regardless of his life, desperately protecting the silver for her, looking at the miserable appearance of the poplar sapling, tears couldn't help but flow: "You stupid girl, why are you so stupid." ”

"Sister Qing, don't cry, don't be sad, I'm not good!" Poplar sapling comforted.

Jiang Lanqing knew that the two didn't have much time to talk, so he stopped his tears: "So the benefactors are from this county?" ”

"It should be." Poplar saplings also think so, or they can't be met here.

"Sister Qing, what's the situation with you here?" The poplar sapling glanced around and shrunk her neck in some fear.

"I don't know, it stands to reason that I will be promoted this morning, but there is no news yet." Jiang Lanqing couldn't figure out the situation.

"Sister Qing, let me tell you, I also met a person, and she helped me come here to see you." When Yang Shumiao talked about Lianqiao, hope was rekindled in his eyes.