"You're dying, what's the use of lying?, or do you still don't want to admit that Shen Qianqian used to be your wife until you die?!" the Taoist chief stepped forward and asked sharply. His whole body went straight through the cell door, forcing him into the presence of Xia Wu. Half of his face is in the shadows, and he can't see it really.

Xia Wucai shrank back a little, he looked up a little confused, looked carefully at the face of the Dao Chief, and then turned his gaze to Rong and his face. Forced to calm himself and said: "How can you pass through the wall...... Who are you?"

Although he hadn't discussed it with him in advance, since the Taoist chief had sung a white face, the task of the red face was automatically taken on by Rong You. He leaned lazily against the door, and he didn't know where to use his good temper to say to Xia Wudao: "Shen Qianqian is dead, but she can't let it go." We're just here to ask you for an explanation. Since you don't have a few days to live, why don't you just tell me what happened at that time, and forget about it, but she has a lot of concerns, right?"

Xia Wu's face was a little pale, he probably guessed that the two people in front of him were not ordinary, moved his lips, and said tremblingly: "What...... She can't let go even when she's dead? Is she a ghost, and won't she let me go!"

In the end, he actually began to shout and shook the cell door with both hands, as if he had suffered endless humiliation: "Just because she is a prostitute, do you know how much criticism our family has suffered! Yes, I love her, but it does not mean that I love her origin! Such a woman pesters you, what do you say I should do, what should I do!"

The son of Xia Mansion took the Oiran girl, and it was the pearl of the dust that met a good fate. Although Shen Qianqian was born in a Qinglou, she is proficient in poetry and songs, and Xia Wu didn't think it was a big scandal at first, but Mrs. Xia had a lot of complaints about it.

Although Xia Wu didn't care, after all, he couldn't stand the persecution and persuasion of Mrs. Xia and the rumors in the market, and gradually became bored with Shen Qianqian, and dispelled the idea of marrying her. In order not to let her son bear the reputation of being abandoned from the beginning, Mrs. Xia pretended to arrange for a wife, but in fact, she bought a sedan chair on the same day, and threw the sedan chair directly down the cliff on the way from the summer garden to Xia's mansion, saying that it was intercepted by a thief halfway and disappeared. There are bandits on the outskirts of Jinling, and this reason is actually reasonable.

Poor Shen Qianqian's life was half a life, and after all, she still gave her heart to the wrong Langjun, and her body gradually rotted under the cliff and became a dry bone. It turned out that most of the girls who knew about this matter had been dealt with, but Bai Su had become an Oiran and was in the limelight, and their people had no way to start, so she was able to survive.

As for going north to be an official without taking the exam in the summer, taking another person, collaborating with the enemy and treason, it's all a later story.

A cold gust of wind blew through the cracks in the corner, causing him to flinch. Footsteps gradually approached outside the door, presumably the jailer on duty. Xia Wushuang looked ahead with round eyes, blue tendons burst out on his forehead, and shouted at the two of them: "She came to ask you to find me? Come on, why doesn't she come with me? Come and see my jokes!" The Taoist chief frowned and just wanted to speak, but he suddenly fell to the ground again, as if he was afraid that he would not be beheaded the day, and shouted: "Someone! There are assassins!

There was a sound of chains sloshing outside the door, and two jailers rushed in. Rong He let out a "tsk", pulled the Taoist leader and hid in the darkness, and quickly took him out of the prison.

Behind him came the impatient shouting of the jailer, and Summer's fierce defense. The Dao Chief frowned, and a wave of disgust welled up in his heart. Thinking about the ugly style of the world, he seems to have seen less. Otherwise, there should not be so much emotion when facing this kind of thing. It's just that how to explain this matter to Shen Qianqian, it's a bit of a struggle......

A bloody light flashed between Dao Chang's eyebrows, and he took a deep breath and pressed it down.

He doesn't care much about the affairs of the world, especially the court. Sometimes the Taoist began to envy the emperor's goodness, and he controlled life and death in the hands of one person, unlike him, a fake immortal, who took care of ...... everywhere

What are you looking for?

Rong He is completely a strong person, if it weren't for the jailer approaching just now, he would have picked up his fist and hit Xia Wu's face a few times. Shen Qianqian thought that she should have been a lovely woman, but she was tortured by the so-called obsession in her mouth like this, which seemed to him to be extremely hateful. If this person falls into the hands of Rong He, I'm afraid that cutting off his head will not be enough to vent his anger. He seemed to naturally take this matter as his own, scolding and scolding on the sidelines, completely ignoring what the Taoist chief was thinking on the sidelines.

The Dao Master finally remembered what had happened, because he almost let out a miserable scream: "I forgot my apprentice!"