Wen Wenhao was unlucky in his heart, and he didn't have a good face for the cell boss, "Okay, okay, this son will remember you, go out." ”

The cell boss said goodbye again and again, and walked away laughing and amusing as if he had received a great grace.

Wen Wenhao gulped meat and drank a lot.

The depression in my heart is difficult to dissipate.

Damn, bad luck!

As soon as he met the ladies of the Changge family, he couldn't say the bad luck.

Thinking of Wen Wenhao's face, he unconsciously appeared in front of Chang Geyue, special! Changgeyue, the dead woman, will kill her one day sooner or later.

When he goes out, hum!

Just now, my mother and sister had passed the word before, and the time for the autumn queen to ask for the beheading was still a month, and then my grandfather would casually make a big victory or something like that, and then by the way, the famous doctor who prayed for the old emperor would amnesty the world.

He can just go out after staying here for a month.

When the time comes, don't even think about any of the stinky bitches in the Changge family.

Wen Wenhao thought about it and took a bite of the pork knuckle, without the slightest doubt, how could the meat of the pork knuckle have the meat fragrance of Changgeyue in his heart.

Wen Wenhao thought as he cursed Chang Geyue in his heart.

Scolding and scolding, he took two more sips.

As soon as he wanted to have a good sleep on the eighteen quilts that the cell boss threw on him, he saw a ghostly figure go directly into the prison.

Wen Wenhao subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then took advantage of the strength of the wine to say indiscriminately, "Hallucination? Could it be that I'm too disgusted with that ugly woman of Chang Geyue, how do I seem to see her dead face. ”

And how could the two people behind this dead woman look so familiar.

Sibao looked at Wen Wenhao, who was crooked, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yueyue, I have a good idea." ”

Qin Qi rolled his eyes, and then said with a respectful face, "What good ideas can you have, princess, I have listed all the tortures invented by Mobei over the years, which one is better for you to use." ”

The Four Treasures looked at Chang Geyue as if they were offering treasures, "Xiao Yueyue, use mine, mine is good." ”

Qin Qi gave Sibao a moment, "Xiao Yueyue, is your name?" ”

Sibao was unconvinced, "Didn't you call it too." ”

Qin Qi glared, "When did you call." ”

Sibao snorted, "You just called." ”

Qin Qi smiled evilly, "What's my name?" ”

Sibao shouted, "Your name is Xiao Yueyue." ”

Qin Qi immediately pointed to the four treasures, "Look, you called again." ”

Four Treasures: "...... Xiao Yueyue, he bullied me. ”

Chang Geyue had a headache, she could say that if she hadn't directly clicked Wen Wenhao's dumb hole just now, now the cell boss and the gods and horses are here, okay!

Changgeyue's cold gaze fell on Wen Wenhao's body, and Wen Wenhao was as if he was being targeted by death.

He subconsciously retreated, but found that his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat, and the alcohol strength had already woken up.

Chang Geyue looked at Wen Wenhao, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a beautiful smile, "Actually, Changge Yuqing is not dead. ”

Wen Wenhao's eyes widened instantly.

Then he doesn't have to die.

Chang Geyue gently rubbed her eyebrows, and then said, "Zhuge Pei defeated the enemy army on the front line, once the news returns to Beijing, the whole people will be boiling, and I think I will soon ask for amnesty for the world." ”

Wen Wenhao suddenly had a creepy feeling, this woman actually knew everything.

Chang Geyue's smile was gentle, but there was a long-lasting sense of vicissitudes that flowed faintly from between her eyebrows, "So, I'm going to send you down before this, do you think it's good?" ”

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