Chu Yinshuang's cheeks flushed, and she secretly aimed at Yu Hui. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yu Hui's face was ugly, and she suddenly swallowed it, hiding her face with her hands, and she was shameless.

"I'm speechless!"

In fact, there are still many Chu Yinshuang who have not made it clear, and they must not only be recognized by the Holy Court, but also by all the people.

There's a lot more involved.

Sage Cloud: If a person is not a sage, who can do nothing.

And Meng Sheng's creation of talent and love is to give readers a chance to correct their mistakes, he believes that scholars should have both ability and political integrity, then morality first. You can't forgive because of the momentary good deeds of bad people, and you can't be malicious because of the momentary evil deeds of good people.

"Then let's wait for you to take her away first!" Yan Wan said.

"Why?" Yu Hui wondered.

"There is no why. Yan Wan was indifferent.

"Then what do you do?" Yu Hui raised an eyebrow.

"With my genius, I have to tell them that I am the second on the Hidden Dragon List and the second on the Martial King List, and it is not a matter of minutes to enter this prison freely, as if entering a no-man's land!

Puff~~

Chu Yinshuang couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Yu Hui was stunned and looked at her with an incredulous face. "I'm speechless!"

In winter, the cold is rising.

Chu Yinshuang hugged her shoulders and breathed hot air in her mouth.

Yu Hui took off her big coat and draped it on her, tightened the strap to wrap her delicate and graceful body, and said in a tone that could not be refused.

"You wear it, we cultivators don't invade the cold and heat, but it doesn't matter!"

Chu Yinshuang looked at him in surprise, only to feel a warm current flowing through his body, limbs and bones.

A thousand words, and in the end, it only turned into one: "Thank you." ”

The tall figure standing under the wall contains a deep helplessness and sigh for reality.

Somehow, Chu Yinshuang's heart was sour.

"It's snowing!"

Yu Hui looked out through the small cold window, and could imagine what kind of world it was.

Chu Yinshuang was dazed and felt that she wanted to sleep.

After a while, there was a clicking sound from the door of the cell.

"It's time to eat!"

All the prisoners slammed to their feet, and even those who were sleeping rushed to the cage door in the blink of an eye.

She jerked to her feet, and found that the atmosphere around her suddenly became tense, and everyone was on guard.

But what puzzled her was that not only Yan Wan, who was meditating and cultivating on the side, but also Yu Hui, who was meditating by the window, were all motionless.

Could it be that cultivators not only do not invade the cold and heat, but also can cultivate grains?

But you're not hungry, but I'm hungry.

Chu Yinshuang had to go over and wait.

After a while, four jailers approached, three with wooden barrels, one empty-handed, and one of the men carrying the barrel stayed where he was.

The other three began to move forward.

Chu Yinshuang looked at it, and saw four hands stretched out in front of the first cell, and the empty-handed jailer took out a piece of coarse grain cake from the wooden barrel that he didn't know what it was made of, and took out a thumb-thick pickle from another bucket and handed it to the first person.

When the man received the food, he quickly retracted his hand as if he had been struck by lightning, and ducked into a corner, chewing carefully while watching the others warily.

Chu Yinshuang didn't expect that these felons were very common-sense.

According to the doctor, chewing carefully will make it easier to absorb food, and if you gobble it up, it will inevitably be wasted.

A short time later, three jailers came to the door of their cell.

Chu Yinshuang also learned to stretch out her hand.

The three jailers didn't look at Chu Yinshuang more, and handed Chu Yinshuang a coarse grain cake and a piece of pickle as they did to others.

"Thank you. Chu Yinshuang Ghost made the gods come out with such a sentence.

The three jailers glanced at Chu Yinshuang in surprise.

The two jailers didn't say anything, and the jailer who handed out the things nodded.

Keep moving forward.

Chu Yinshuang took a closer look, this coarse grain cake was steamed by mixing multiple grains together, and put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

A strong musty smell filled the nasal passages, and there was nothing wrong with the pickles except for the pickles being overpickled.

Although I eat high-quality delicacies on weekdays, I can come from a bitter family, and I am not a picky eater, and coarse tea and light rice are also okay.

I just didn't think it would be so unpalatable!

I'm afraid it's not even as good as pig food!

If you think about it, it's not hard to guess that it's boring.

Chu Yinshuang knew that there must be greedy ink in it, so she didn't think about it anymore, put the hard grain cake into her mouth, bit the next piece lightly, and chewed it quietly.

"Hmm......"

Chu Yinshuang's stomach twitched, and she immediately vomited.

Life is unbearable!

At this time, looking at Yu Hui and Yan Wan, who were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai over there, they felt more and more that they were looking up to the masters, and the mountains were looking up!

Subconsciously, I knelt down and worshipped!

They had already guessed it!

After a short time, the fourth jailer came with a bucket, and every time he passed through a cell, he beat a spoonful of water with a wooden spoon for people to drink, and then continued to feed the next.

When the jailer came to Chu Yinshuang's place, she glanced at the muddy water, and this time she excused herself.

The jailer immediately sprinkled the water on the ground and continued to feed the next man.

But a jailer handed her a porcelain bowl, which baffled her.

She looked at the others, but she didn't notice it, and she didn't know how to use it for a while.

Suddenly, seeing Yan Wan beckoning, there was water vapor rising on the ground, condensing into a ball of water in front of her, and falling casually, the water fell in the coarse porcelain bowl.

The prisoners and jailers who saw this scene were amazed.

Yan Wan said lightly. "Drink. ”

Chu Yinshuang picked up this precious bowl of water, and found that it was still hot, and he was shocked.

looked at the two of them, and saw that the two of them were still so calm.

It's just that now she feels as if the two of them will be able to fly up in the next moment.

"Thank you, Sister Yan. ”

Take a sip of warm water, fall into your stomach and warm your heart.

"Tell me about Mr. Qingli. Yu Hui said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Mr. Qing Li is only willing to apologize. Yu Hui reminded.

"Oooh. ”

Chu Yinshuang understood what he meant, and it seemed that he was really going to take this path.

"At that time, Mr. Qingli was still teaching at Nanshan Academy, and some of his disciples went to participate in the imperial examination, and his name fell to Sun Shan. But later it was found out that he had been impersonated, and this disciple had no way to sue the official, and finally crashed to death in front of the gate of the Holy Courtyard. ”

"When Mr. Qingli heard the news, with the heart of a bachelor, he fought thousands of miles with a sword and slaughtered all the traitors......"

"Topic!" Yu Hui couldn't help but interrupt.

"Huh?"

"I want to know what Mr. Qing Li was doing back then, and how he dealt with it?" asked Yu Hui.

"Strategy. Chu Yinshuang thought back. "The messenger of the Holy Courtyard asked him to make a scripture. I probably remember the topic of law and filial piety, but I'll think about how Mr. Kiyori responded, and when I think about this article. ”

"No need. Yu Hui waved her hand. "Then I probably understand their routine, the routine of the Holy Courtyard. ”

Chu Yinshuang and Yan Wan suddenly didn't know what to expect. (To be continued.) )