Chapter 772

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"how can I say it, do you believe it?" Gu Qianxue is in a hurry. He looks up and roars out.

The dumb slave was frightened. She was afraid that the second prince would not pay attention to Gu Qianxue. She rushed over and knelt down in front of the second prince and kept kowtowing.

When Qian Xue saw the dumb slave's action, she was moved in her heart and vowed to take the dumb slave away anyway.

No matter how devout the mute slave's plea for mercy, no matter how loud his kowtow, the second prince did not even look at it. He grabbed Gu Qianxue's collar and lifted up his life. "OK, don't you want to repent? I'll see how you repent. "

With that, he lifted his legs to the door, still holding Gu Qianxue's collar.

Gu Qianxue was in a mess and was almost dragged away. The dumb slave stood up in a hurry, followed them behind, and constantly compared with Gu Qianxue. Was it very hard? Bear with it. It'll be here soon.

Qian Xue smiles and makes a gesture of "OK" to her.

Will relax the body, Gu Qianxue only when can walk without exercise, is also good, only when climbing stairs, the leg is hit by some pain.

Soon, up the stairs, across the corridor, to the spacious room full of medicine.

Pressing the pillar, the icebox comes up.

Gu Qianxue, who was left in the corner, just climbed up and lied in front of Princess Ceylon's ice coffin and cried out in exaggeration.

"Empress Ceylon Why didn't you want me to worship Buddha so much

"Empress Ceylon, I was wrong. I wonder if you can forgive me But it's ok if you don't forgive me. I'm going to die anyway. "

"Princess Ceylon..."

Finally, the second prince couldn't listen. He frowned slightly, "are you here to cry and howl? I can tell you, save it. The stone wall here is thick, and you can't hear it outside

“……” The first thought, was severely hit. Gu Qianxue quickly adjusted his facial expression. His face was sad and serious. "Second prince, you can slander me, but you can't stigmatize my guilty heart. Anyway, the dead are big. What can I do to lie in front of the body of empress Ceylon?"

After a pause, he continued, "the second prince, you are a man of understanding. Whether you are in Nanyue or Chuyan, I can understand that you are angry with me now, but you know that I am not responsible for the whole thing."

"Shut up!"

Gu Qianxue's words haven't finished, the second prince roared fiercely.

He pinched his fists and trembled slightly with anger.

Thousands of snow see each other still unable to reason, can only give up, "second prince has paper and pen?"

The second prince took a deep breath and tried to calm down his anger, "dumb slave, you can take what she wants."

The dumb slave nodded and agreed.

The second prince took a sad look at the princess of Ceylon, and then turned away.

Such a large room, and only Gu Qianxue and dumb slave two people, of course, and the dead Ceylon princess.

The dumb slave took the pen and paper, hesitated, and expressed it with gestures -- don't be angry, the master is too sad

Gu Qianxue nodded with a smile, "don't worry, I can understand that if the dead is my mother, I'm afraid I will be angry with many people." Take a pen and paper, "Ya Ya, can you read?"

The dumb slave shook his head and his eyes were low.

Gu Qianxue conjectures that dumb slaves are not only illiterate, but also have limited contact with people on weekdays, so their character is simple.

"Maybe I'm going to die, huh Qian Xue teases herself and thinks about it for a moment. She dips her pen in ink and writes "Ya Ya" on the paper. "These two words are elegance. Elegance means elegance and elegance. When it comes to girls, they are synonymous with elegance and temperament."

Dumb slave opened his eyes and stared at the words on the paper in surprise. His small face turned red and excited.

And then, with your hands - you write really well.

“……” Gu Qianxue was speechless, and then chuckled, "you are the first person to say that my words are good-looking. I'm not good at using a brush, but if it's a hard pen, I think my words are pretty good."

The mute slave asked in sign language - what is a hard pen?

Qian Xue explained, "the point of the pen is hard and can be written."

Dumb slave suddenly realized, and then touched Gu Qianxue with his hand. He turned and ran to find the hard pen.

After the dumb slave left, Gu Qianxue's heart pounded.

She looked down at the princess of Ceylon, and then she began to cry. The more she cried, the more sad she felt. Finally, she squatted down with her hands on the ice coffin.

Slender figure, curled up in the corner of the ice coffin, with the body shaking, issued a choking voice.

Are you really crying?

Really crying, but in the hidden angle, desperately blowing the secret whistle.

In about five minutes, with the sound of footsteps, the mute slave came back.

Gu Qianxue really burst into tears. She tucked the whistle back into her clothes and hugged the coffin and cried, "why am I so unlucky? Well, if I don't push Li Wang, I won't be threatened by her to cure Princess Qin. If I don't, I won't provoke the backstage gangsters in the palace. Why am I so miserable? Being bitten by a snake and poisoned by it, now I have to carry a black pot. If the real backstage gangsters are at large, I will become a zombie controlled by people. Is there any reason in the world? "This time, Gu Qianxue is not acting. He really comes from the heart.

Yeah, if you don't cross it, wouldn't it?

Other people through the popular drink spicy, she through how so bad luck?

The more you think about it, the more unbalanced you feel.

She kept touching Gu Qianxue's arm, then gently pushed her shoulder. After drawing her attention, she carefully took out two sugar beans wrapped in oil paper from her pocket.

Gu Qianxue guessed that it was the dumb slave who secretly hid it. Seeing her lovely appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

You're welcome. Take one directly, open the oil paper and stuff it into your mouth.

"Delicious."

Dumb slave see Gu Qianxue turn to cry for smile, this just put down the heart, also followed smile up, still nod continuously.

The dumb slave put another sugar bean into Gu Qianxue's hand. Qianxue opened the oil paper and put the sugar bean in the mouth of the dumb slave.

Two people taste the sweetness of sugar beans, while Qi Qi smile.

Dumb slave smile is because Gu Qianxue finally happy, she is also at ease. Gu Qianxue's smile is to make fun of himself.

Deliberately crying and shouting, can not be heard outside.

Constantly whistle, no response.

Run out, there are dumb slave look, she still can't beat dumb slave.

She had been taking drugs all day, and she didn't know that her perseverance could last a few days.

Maybe Maybe one day, she will never wake up.

Of course, we can't give up easily. Maybe the people from the blood moon building are not around here at this time, and maybe the people of the blood moon building will happen to come nearby.

Thinking about it, Gu Qianxue took a deep breath, took the hard pen from the dumb slave's hand, and wrote "Ya Ya" on the paper.

The dumb slave danced happily.

I can't help but draw two pieces of "Yazi".