The idea that Jiujiu was a member of the Xuanmen was strengthened. The fifth Prince believed that Jiujiu had evidence that the Regent planned to usurp the throne.
The fifth Prince directly returned to the city to discuss with his confidants how to take Jiu Jiu to see the supreme emperor.
Because she had money in her hand, Jiujiu, who had the confidence to spend money, began to be extravagant. On the way back, she even bought a soft, thin and warm cloak for the little monk.
When Jiujiu got home, he didn't see the familiar and fragrant house. Instead, he saw Chen ya, who was as flustered as an ant on a hot pot
Seeing Jiu Jiu coming back, Chen Ya seemed to have found her backbone. She immediately came up to Jiu Jiu and said, "Miss, you're back."
Seeing the panic on Chen Ya's face, Jiujiu's eyebrows jumped, and she immediately felt that something bad had happened.
Jiujiu put his cloak on the table, looked at Chen Ya and asked, "where's the little monk?"
Chen Ya's ugly face was even more ugly. She dodged her eyes and dared not look at Jiujiu. For a long time, she slowly opened her mouth under Jiujiu's sight. "Little monk, he's gone?"
"Gone?" Jiujiu's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and her eyes looked at Chen Ya more fiercely. "What is he missing? Where has he gone?"
Chen Ya hung her eyelids and said in a low voice, "this morning, after you left, he went out. I think he carried the basket as usual. He thought he went out to buy vegetables and didn't pay attention, but he hasn't come back since he went out. Moreover, I haven't seen him in the place he often goes outside. I think he should be gone."
In Jiujiu's colder and colder sight, Chen Ya's body couldn't help shaking.
She knows how important the little monk is to Jiu Jiu, and because she knows how important the little monk is to Jiu Jiu, she said she was very guilty when the little monk disappeared.
Jiujiu, who had received 10000 liang of gold and had a guarantee for her life with the little monk, was not happy anymore.
Jiujiu looked at Chen Ya with cold eyes, as if she were looking at a dead object. "Don't go and find it for me. If you can't find the little monk, you don't have to come back."
Chen Ya quickly went outside.
When Chen Ya left, Jiu Jiu called out Xiaobai and rode Xiaobai out.
Xiaobai made a cover for him and Jiujiu. They jumped to the roof quickly and searched all the way along the smell of the breeze.
At this time, Qingfeng was hurt and his legs collapsed on the ground. The Regent looked down at the little monk and said slowly, "you are Qingfeng?"
The old nun praised Qingfeng like a flower. Now it seems that there is nothing outstanding except that this leather bag is longer and more beautiful.
I think he used this beautiful leather bag to confuse Jiujiu and take Jiujiu away.
Thinking of Jiujiu taken away by Qingfeng, the Regent king raised his hand and slapped Qingfeng's hair. He picked Qingfeng up, looked at Qingfeng's red and swollen face and asked, "where is Jiujiu?"
He spent countless human and material resources to form Jiujiu Jiao into his present appearance. Before he picked Jiujiu's fresh and tender flower, the breeze took Jiujiu away. He really didn't know whether to live or die.
Qingfeng went out to buy vegetables as usual today. When he arrived at the vegetable market, he was surrounded by a group of people dressed in soldiers' clothes. When he recovered, he was caught here.
As soon as he arrived here, he was beaten indiscriminately and forced to kneel on his legs. At the moment, the other party grabbed his hair and asked him where Jiujiu was?
Qingfeng instinctively thinks that the other party is looking for Jiujiu trouble.
Qingfeng's mind has thousands of ideas in an instant, but none of them is sold.
Qingfeng looked at the old Regent's face and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know Jiujiu."
"No?"
The Regent raised his eyebrows and slapped again.
I didn't stop until I knew that I couldn't see the original appearance of Qingfeng's beautiful and handsome face.
The Regent threw Qingfeng to the ground like throwing garbage, raised his feet and kicked Qingfeng on his legs. He didn't raise his feet until he heard two crisp bone cracks. He looked at Qingfeng's appearance of clenching his teeth and not saying a word even though he was in a cold sweat. He snorted coldly, "the dead duck has a hard mouth. Take me to the dark prison for torture."
He would like to see whether Qingfeng's mouth is hard or whether his criminal law in prison is more severe.
Qingfeng's front foot was sent to the dark prison, and Jiujiu's back foot followed in.
Jiujiu uses enchanting incense to Daze everyone in the dark prison, and then walks towards the breeze step by step.
Her breeze.
Before she left, she smiled cleanly, with a gentle breeze on her face. At the moment, she was on the shelf covered with blood.
Qingfeng's cheeks were swollen by people, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all. Qingfeng's hands were clamped on the bamboo stick, and her beautiful finger joints were swollen like small sausages.
Qingfeng's legs are twisted at a very strange angle.
Jiujiu's tears fell down in an instant. Jiujiu raised her hand and touched Qingfeng's cheek. Looking at Qingfeng's appearance because of pain, her heart was as painful as being blown by a knife.
Jiujiu raised her hand and wiped away her tears. Her voice choked and shouted, "Qingfeng, Qingfeng, wake up."
Qingfeng vaguely opened his eyes and saw Jiujiu in front of him. His first reaction was to say to Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, go, someone wants to catch you."
While helping Qingfeng untie the rope and let Qingfeng down, Jiujiu said in a loud voice, "I'll take you home."
Qingfeng shook his head and said to Jiujiu, "leave me alone, you go, get out of here."
"I'll take you home."
Jiujiu's men are moving faster and faster. He unties the rope for Qingfeng and whispers, "it's okay, it'll be okay."
Jiujiu bent down and carried the breeze on her back.
Qingfeng wants to struggle, but he is afraid that he will fall to the ground with Jiujiu when he struggles. Qingfeng can only repeat in Jiujiu's ear, "Jiujiu, leave me alone, you go."
Jiujiu raised her hand and wiped her tears. She moved out hard and said, "I won't put you down. Let's go home together. When you're good, we'll get married, okay?"
Hearing Jiujiu say to get married, Qingfeng's eyes were moist and his lips moved, but in the end it became a sentence, "I'm already a loser. I don't deserve you. Don't care about me."
"Qingfeng, you are so good. How can you not be worthy of me? Be good, don't make trouble, let's go home."
Jiujiu puts Qingfeng on Xiaobai's back, rides Xiaobai on his own, and they walk towards the house quickly.
When Qingfeng was put on Xiaobai by Jiujiu, he fainted because of pain. When he woke up again, he had arrived in the house.