The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter 29—Fu Fuwa

Duan Yu finally left.

Qing Qiao repeatedly confirmed that he had really left, and then sat back to bed tremblingly.

Turning her back to the cell door, she quietly pulled a piece of paper out of Mr. Qi's cloak, unrolled the note, and frowned.

"How does it work?" She murmured, not knowing who to tell.

"How can't it work?" Suddenly someone picked her up, her voice immature, like a child's voice.

"Who ?!" Qing Qiao was frightened, turned around and looked around, the cell was empty.

The wind blew through, and whispered--

"Police, warn you, don't pretend to be a ghost!" She only felt her hairs swollen, her body chilled, and her body tightly wrapped around her. "As a student who grew up in Marxist education, I am a complete atheist!

I never believe in ghosts and gods, many phenomena can be analyzed and reasoned by scientific principles! Comrade Engels said ... "

"Aunt, don't be afraid, I'm here." The voice laughed, more and more strange. "Look up, look up."

Qing Qiao looked for a look, couldn't help but be taken aback, only to see a child's face on the air vents two feet above the ground in the cell!

"Aunt." The master of that face called her aloud, with a hippie smile. "Aunt, can you see me?"

Innocent, up to six years old, innocent and naughty.

Looking at this face that emerged out of thin air, Qing Qiao was completely stunned. After three seconds, she returned to God, and her first reaction was to look at the jailer—somehow they all fell asleep.

The little boy giggled, and it was as crisp as a silver bell: "Aunts don't be afraid, I gave them a drug, they can't see it."

Qing Qiao blushed and moved back step by step: "You, who are you? How can you climb to such a high place?"

"I can fly, aunt." The little boy smiled, looking very playful. "Aunt, do you want to watch?"

He leaned his head inward, and seemed to be trying to get in.

"Oh, this hole is too small, I can't get in." He stretched out his little chubby claws and scratched his head, muttering downcast, "Master Lu didn't tell me to bring me a shovel ..."

Qing Qiao moved in his heart and stepped forward: "Did you come from Lu Zizhen?"

"Who is Lu Zizheng?" The little boy shook his head, his face confused.

My heart began to sink again, but I heard the little boy say, "I only know the right-hand man named Lu Shi ..."

In front of him, Qiao Qiao only felt that there were tens of thousands of flowers around him, suddenly bright.

"So you're Lu Sikong's men?" She tempted.

The little boy nodded and looked proud: "Aunt Lu, let me come to see you, he said that no one else in this place can come in except me!"

Looking at his ambition, Qing Qiao couldn't help but laugh: "What's your name, how old are you? Why are you so bold and dare to come here alone?"

The little boy showed his teeth in vain: "Aunt, I am a baby doll raised by Master Lu, naturally different from ordinary people."

噗 ~~~ Qing Qiao couldn't help but take a spit of water (the table asked me where the water came from, and the saliva was also water): "Fu, Fu Wa?"

The fat boy nodded, his face solemn.

"... Don't tell me, you still have 4 siblings." Qing Qiao covered his head with his hands, making him sleepy and shaky.

"——The aunt is also a true fairy, even she knows this!" The chubby boy clapping and excited, "I do have four brothers!"

"..." Qing Qiao was completely silent about the author's bad taste. "What's your name? Beibei, Jingjing, Huanhuan, Yingying, or Nini?"

"Neither ..." The little fat boy shook his head.

"Huh? Could you dare call it Yaya? Tingting? 'S?" Qing Qiao quickly opened his eyes.

"My name is Bat ...." The monk, the fat boy, and the second monk, didn't know what to think.

Qiao Qiao took a sigh of relief, but fortunately, fortunately, this bat is not a blessing, a misunderstanding!

"Good bat, are you coming to rescue me?"

Hope was right in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but brighten, "Is there a way to open this dungeon?"

Bat looked at her with a pity: "Aunt, there is a triple-armed army outside the dungeon, surrounded by a double-arched archer. We can't go far even if we go out."

Qing Qiao felt only a tremor in his heart, and bowed his body with sorrow: "Am I really going to die here?"

"How come? I'm here!" Bat opened his mouth quickly, his red face was very proud, "I will definitely find a way to save you!"

"Really?" Qing Qiao looked up at him with a smile, this little baby!

"Uh ... Mr. Lu will definitely find a way to save you!" Bat spit out his tongue quickly. "Mr. Lu asked me to say the same sentence to you!"

"So it is ..." Qing Qiao felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

At this moment, if Lu Zizhen suddenly appeared in front of her, she would sing and dance around him-OH! The spring breeze is more beautiful than your smile, and people who have not seen you will not know!

"... Is there anything else he wants you to explain?" Pressing her heart to move, she tried to keep her voice steady and talk to Bat.

"Master Lu said, I hope you are not too touched, this is what you owe him, and he will double it in the future." Bat child leaned his head and seemed to try hard to recall.

"--Ah, yes! Lord Lu also said that if you go out smoothly in the future, you must remember what you said to him that year."

"Ah, which sentence?" Qing Qiao paused, thinking that I had spoken a lot with this guy.

"Aunts don't remember?" Bat said with a grin. "Adults still remember! He said you know this after watching this."

"Slam!" He dropped a glittering object from the window.

Qing Qiao picked it up, and it turned out that it was a golden engraving with a root engraved on it.

"... I won't fall in love with anyone, Zizheng, I won't stay for anyone, I have my dream."

"You will grow up one day, when you will marry and have children, and over time you will forget your dreams."

"Never forget, no! There is no place for me here, and I will leave sooner or later."

"Oh, are you going to leave Shang Shufu? How big is the world?"

"It's very big, far, far ... My heart is wild, no one can catch it, God can't ... Zheng, you have to remember, I feel like the ocean!"

-"I feel like the ocean"!

Qing Qiao looked at the five words on the stack and couldn't help but raise his lips slightly.

"Yes, I remember." She raised her head and smiled at Bat, Chan Ruohua, "Go back and tell your grown-up, I have never dared to forget it!"

After sending off the bat, she sat down on the bed for a while and gradually felt sleepy, and fell asleep.

The next day was woken up.

"——Miss Du, please follow us."

A pair of girls with the same face worshiped her with a sound of yells.

"Where, where?" Qing Qiao shrank straight down. "I'm all about to die. Please let your father let me go!"

The twin girls glanced at each other, one of them slowly said: "Girls are not afraid, the son just said that we would take you there to see, nothing else."

Even though there were all kinds of reluctance, thinking of being able to temporarily leave the dungeon to breathe fresh air, Qing Qiao finally compromised.

Stuck in an airtight carriage, walking around, finally came to a golden hall.

"Miss Du, please."

The twin girls waved to her Yingying, opened the red door, and the room was scented with incense.

Shao Yi was sitting on the couch reading a book, his eyebrows were drooping, his lips were red, his contoured side face, and his long neck and shoulders formed a wonderful curve.

Really peerless boy, don't know what kind of attitude he will have when he grows up?

Seeing that someone came in, Shao Yi put down the book and asked softly, "Ruch like this, like weaving, are you all arranged?"

"My son, everything has been arranged properly." The twin girls raised their eyebrows, with a respectful attitude. "The cell had been checked, and the replacement girl was waiting in it. It would not be suspected if anyone visited the prison."

Shao Yi bowed his head, waved a little, and the twin girls retreated immediately.

Squeak--

Zhu Men responded with a cover, Shao Yi turned to look at Qing Qiao, who was full of embarrassment, and sighed softly.

"How are you?"

His eyes were blurry, and there seemed to be a sense of intolerance in his tone.

"I'm okay, isn't His Royal Highness watching?" Qing Qiao didn't hesitate to him, a hint of lingering in his tone.

"... I always wanted to see you," Shao Yi whispered, as the child whispered.

"Want to see me? I want to see my Highness, I don't know if I go to the jail?" Qing Qiao looked up, with a provocation in his eyes. "Why bother to get people here?"

Shao Yi shuddered, his skin was thin and red, and his voice was even weaker: "Then, I can't go there ... I will tell them not to embarrass you ..."

"Excuse me, I wouldn't be rare to see cats crying and ratting good intentions!" Qing Qiao interrupted him with his lips raised and watching the show, "Your family members want me to die early!"

Shao Yi was furious and opened his eyes: "Although you are guilty, you will not die ..."

Yay? It seems that the little prince still does not know Gu Qingqiao's "mystery of his life". A slight smile, Qing Qiao Ruoqi said: "His Royal Highness still go back and ask your wise and uncle Yu Jiu Jiu, his old man is now picking me to death!"

With a click, the book in Shao Yi's hand landed.

"Uncle Yu and Jiu Jiu said this?" He was pale, his eyes were as bright as water, and extremely cold. "Uncle Yu Jiu wants you to die?"

"Exactly."

Qing Qiao stared at Shao Yi's face, one word at a time, with a sweet smile, "How about, would your highness consider burning me some paper?"

Shao Yi seemed to have been hit hard. He leaned on his back and covered his eyes with his hand: "I didn't expect ..."

For a long time, he looked up at her, carefully: "Chun Jiao, I didn't think about it ... I'll ask you for a favor when I go back. After all, on the way ... you're not me."

Qing Qiao snorted and sniffed.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Suddenly a terrifying thunder called-"Chun Jiao, why don't you ignore me."

Soft, with pleading, seems to be a child's coquettish.

Qing Qiao thought he was auditory, and turned to look straight at Shao Yi.

Shao Yi coughed, don't look away, revealing the pink luster that can't be concealed on one side of the neck: "... I'll go and tell Uncle Yu Jiu, save you from the crime of death, and depreciate you as a palace girl next to me ..."

"Master Duan wouldn't agree." Qing Qiaoyu looked at him, wondering which kid had the wrong muscle today.

"He will." Shao Yi turned his head back and showed a well-intentioned smile. "Even if he doesn't agree, the emperor will agree."

"... Why is Your Highness so determined?" Qing Qiao frowned.

"Because they are destined, they will not oppose me." Shao Yi replied calmly.

"——I am the heir to the throne chosen by God."

His face, now shrouded in a faint layer of light, was indescribably public and proud.

"Selection from heaven?" Qing Qiao pressed his heart in his heart and said quietly, "How to select from heaven?"

Shao Yi hesitated a little, and finally shouted: "Gao Zu passed down a treasure. As long as he is a royal son, he must wear it for three months before the crown. If the prince is free of illness and disaster during this three-month period , It must be the best heir to the throne. "

"This, this way, can someone believe it?" Qing Qiao was surprised, too sloppy!

"——Someone believes it. This is the secret of the royal family. The emperors after Gaozu were selected this way." Shao Yi said unhurriedly. I got sick within the March deadline and had to consider my dad as a last resort. "

"Isn't it easy to cheat in this way?" Qing Qiao stunned, "I don't want to let others be emperors, and it's too easy to destroy him during this March period!"

"... It's not easy." Shao Yi looked into her eyes and whispered softly. "Because no one knows what the treasure looks like, and no one knows when and where the treasure will be given to which prince, knows all this, Only the emperor of the dynasty. "

Qing Qiao only felt that the blood in his whole body began to boil and roar: "His Royal Highness ... What is the name of this treasure?"

Shao Yi smiled slightly: "Ding Tianzhu, also known as Emperor Spirit."

"Beep".

Qing Qiao only felt that a string was broken in his head.

After Shao Yixu finished her old work, she calmly returned to the cell. She unfolded the note left by Mr. Qi quietly.

On the face was a neat line of small print: "After three days, I will be released from prison."

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