Chapter Seventy-Three: Signing and Drawing

When the white mouse and hippo saw Song Hui, they immediately called for help, "Lord Shizi, help!" ”

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Bai Lu's eyes lit up and glared at them, and he said very fiercely: "I will beat you again." After speaking, he waved the sugar cane stick in his hand.

The white mouse immediately shuddered and covered his face, "Don't slap your face, girl." ”

The hippopotamus was bold and continued to ask Song Hui for help, "Lord Shizi! ”

Bai Lu whipped the hippopotamus on the thigh with a cane stick, "Tell you not to speak." ”

It's just that the direction of Bailu is not aimed, and the position where the sugarcane stick falls is more near the base of the thigh.

The hippopotamus grinned in pain, his face trembled more and more, and cold sweat flowed.

The white mouse immediately clamped his legs with empathy, and threw a distressed gaze towards Song Hui.

Song Hui glanced at the hippopotamus sympathetically, that place was injured, it was more painful than ten fingers and a heart.

What's more, she was injured by Bai Lu.

It is estimated that it can only be soft from now on.

It's so pathetic!

Because of the unknown situation, Song Hui had no choice but to point at Chunqing and say to the hippopotamus: "My wife! A helpless expression.

The hippopotamus and the white mouse immediately let out a terrifying and desperate scream!

She really is the Lady of the Prince!

Jingruo, what kind of grudge do your brothers have with you, you want to pit your brothers like this.

What about the singing girl?

The hippopotamus was in pain and couldn't move, and the white mouse immediately struggled to compensate Chunqing, "It's because we have no eyes, and Mrs. spares my life." ”

With Song Hui here, Chunqing certainly has no fear.

With a big-tailed wolf expression, he glared at the white mouse, "I told you that I am Mrs. Shizi, you don't believe it, now it's okay, believe it." ”

The white mouse immediately nodded as if the chicken pecked the rice, "Believe, believe, you don't remember the villain, spare me this time." ”

Song Hui, who was leaning against the door, couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?" ”

The white mouse looked at Song Hui with frightened eyes, and he didn't dare to say that he had just molested Mrs. Shizi.

However, he doesn't say that naturally some people say.

Bai Lu glared at the white mouse and the hippopotamus, and complained, "They are molesting the big grandmother. ”

The voice was loud, and it was estimated that the entire Bazhen Pavilion could hear it.

Chunqing couldn't help but hold her forehead.

My little ancestor, can't you just be quiet, and let everyone know that I'm being molested!

However, Bai Lu didn't capture the meaning of Chunqing's forehead, so he added angrily: "They think that the eldest grandmother is Sister Yao!" ”

Bai Lu was so angry.

The angry Bai Lu bit the words of Sister Yao very loudly.

Chunqing immediately went to cover Bai Lu's mouth, or to stop her, Chunqing didn't know what else this thing could shout terrifying words.

She didn't want to make a storm in the city, so that everyone knew that Song Shizi's wife was molested.

The corners of Song Hui's eyes trembled, and his face was immediately darker than the bottom of the pot.

How dare you tease my daughter-in-law?

The deep and sharp gaze fell on the white mouse and the hippopotamus, and the fists clenched.

Compared with Bai Lu's stick, the hippo felt that Song Hui's eyes were more terrifying.

can shoot directly through his little brother, so he unconsciously clamps his legs and moves his hand down, protecting somewhere.

Chunqing was really afraid that Song Hui would cause two lives on the spot, so he hurriedly said: "A misunderstanding, they don't know my identity, besides, you also saw that it was not me who suffered." ”

The white mouse immediately trembled and trembled: "Lord Shizi, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, it was Jingruo that girl told us that she found us a singing sister." ”

"Yes, how dare we do this to Mrs. Shizi!" The hippopotamus endured the pain and tried to explain: "Don't say that everyone is a relative, even if we are not relatives, we can't do this kind of thing." ”

Quietly?

Song Hui's face darkened.

The gaze is deeper.

Jingruo, why did she do this, was it for Chunqing or me?

Song Hui believed that they were telling the truth.

Moreover, based on the scene when he just entered the door, he also knew that it was not Chunqing who suffered.

It's one thing to just believe, it's another to forgive.

If you dare to think about my daughter-in-law, if you don't die, you will have to be crippled.

Song Hui's fists clenched and gurgled.

It's just that Chunqing didn't give Song Hui a chance to perform, grabbed Song Hui, and said: "They also know that they are wrong, and there is another misunderstanding, so you can spare them." ”

"Yes, the prince spares his life." The white mouse and the hippopotamus kowtow to Chunqing gratefully.

Looking at Chunqing's scorching gaze, Song Hui's heart was soft.

How kind my daughter-in-law is.

"Forget it, since Madame is pleading, let's spare you for the time being." Song Hui pointed at them and said.

"Miss, that's it?" The angry Bai Lu was so anxious that he even called out the title of the squire's mansion.

Two sugar canes in his hand waved up and down.

The white mouse and the hippopotamus trembled wildly, fearing that she would rush up with a stick in excitement.

Chunqing turned around, looked at the white mouse and the hippopotamus faintly, and said with a smile: "What kind of stupid thing can you say, how can you just forget it." I just asked the prince to spare them, and I didn't say that I would spare them. ”

The white mouse and the hippopotamus suddenly let out a wail.

Grandma, I don't take you like this.

"Oh." Bai Lu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "What should the slave do?" ”

"Go get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Chunqing sat down on a chair calmly, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and instructed Bai Lu.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone?

Grandma, you are confused, this is a restaurant, where did you get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Just when Bai Lu was stunned, Song Hui quickly took out a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstones from a chest of drawers placed at the door and put them on the table in front of Chunqing.

Bai Lu immediately looked at Song Hui with admiration.

The prince is really powerful, and he carries this kind of thing with him.

Realizing Bai Lu's eyes, Chunqing rolled her eyes silently, silly girl, didn't you see him taken out of the cabinet?

Who's going out with this thing!

Silly!

Blessed to the soul, Song Hui comprehended Chunqing's little white eyes, subconsciously touched the set of miniature pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Chunqing instructed Bai Lu to put the paper and pen in front of the white mouse, and said unhurriedly: "Whatever I say, you can write." ”

The white mouse endured his suspicion and nodded in agreement.

"I owe the lady of the Zhenguo Mansion a silver ......" Chunqing hesitated for a moment and continued: "One thousand taels, the deadline is three days to pay it back, and if you don't pay it back within the time limit, you will be the groom of the lady of the Zhenguo Mansion for life." Chunqing's voice was extremely calm.

Looking at the pale and sweaty white mouse, Chunqing added: "After writing it, sign your name, and then dip it in the blood on your body, and press a handprint by the way." Then he pointed to the hippopotamus and said, "He's done writing, you're done." ”

After speaking, Chunqing suddenly realized that at this moment, she was not alone, and Zhaoyang was with her.

Song Hui suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart.

It turns out that my daughter-in-law is so "kind", I didn't even notice it.

Song Hui originally planned to send Chunqing back to the Zhenguo Mansion and then return to settle accounts with these two rabbit cubs, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

"Don't write it quickly, this son counts to ten, and before he finishes writing, add another thousand taels." Song Hui said sharply.

The white mouse, who was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, immediately waved his pen and brushed his head to write wildly. (To be continued.) )