Chapter 773

It goes without saying that Gu Qianxue's fine arts skills make the dumb slave image with a few strokes.

The dumb slave grew up and his eyes were full of wonder and joy.

Qian Xue picked up the paper and offered it to her hands. "It's for you. I hope you like it. It's elegant."

The dumb slave hastily took over the past, and then looked back and forth many times, carefully unable to let go.

Gu Qianxue said with a bitter smile, "if you want anything else, just say it and I'll draw it for you. After all, we'll get along for a few days. When I die, you'll think about it. "

Hearing Gu Qianxue say so, the dumb slave's expression of joy gradually faded, his expression was low, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

If it was a few days ago, Gu Qianxue would certainly be a good emotional, let the dumb slave help her escape, but after these days of contact, how can not bear to get up. Because the second prince is not only the master of the dumb slave, but also the man whom the mute slave secretly loves. Let alone the chance of the mute slave betraying the second prince, only say that once it is betrayed, it will be a lifelong pain.

The way to escape and thousands of millions, can't trample on other people's conscience to escape.

If you can't escape, don't blame others, just your own incompetence.

Dumb slave struggling, she has no friends, and Gu Qianxue is her first friend, thinking that Gu Qianxue will die, her heart is blocked hard.

Gu Qianxue looked at the dumb slave struggling, for a while in the same place to turn around, a moment to scratch.

He could not help laughing and went forward to hold the dumb slave's hand. "Don't worry, I won't let you help me escape."

The dumb slave looked at her in surprise.

Qian Xue said with a smile, "if I die, you will suffer, I know. But what if you change the angle? People will die. Even if your master doesn't kill me, I will live and die. So, you imagine that I am not killed by your master, but by natural old death, don't you? "

The dumb slave was stunned and blinked. Her simple cerebellar pouch melon seemed reasonable.

Poor dumb slave, crushed by Gu Qianxue's direct intelligence.

Thousand Snow's voice is extremely gentle, warm as the spring sun, "our two people's feelings can not be impurities, only simple get along with each other, is this not good? What's more, although I'm dead, the corpse is still there, and the corpse can bounce around more vividly. If you are lonely, you can hold my corpse to chat, and I will listen quietly

Gu Qianxue doesn't say that it's OK. After listening to it, the mute slave cried.

“…… It seems that you are not careful about sensationalism, "Gu Qianxue stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek in embarrassment. He held the mute slave in his arms and comforted him in a soft voice," Ya Ya Hao, don't cry. "

The dumb slave cried and took out two sugar beans at the same time.

“……” Gu Qianxue couldn't laugh or cry. He took two sugar beans out and pushed them aside, one more.

After eating sugar beans, the dumb slave felt much better.

Gu Qianxue suddenly has the desire of practical cooking.

"Ya Ya, take a rest and I'll write Scriptures for the empress of Ceylon." Gu Qianxue road.

The dumb slave nodded and took the paper, the pen and the Scripture.

Gu Qianxue took a long breath and began to copy.

The room is quiet for a moment. Time seems to be still. The woman is like sleeping in an ice coffin. Gu Qianxue writes for a while and her hands and feet are cold.

She put down her pen and rubbed her hands. After a glance at the dumb slave, she saw that he was leaning on the side and dozing off secretly. Her small head was little bit by bit, which was extremely lovely.

Qian Xue smiles, but her eyes suddenly change and become calm.

She didn't know if the second prince would be watching in the dark. She didn't dare to make too much publicity, so she knelt on one side of the mat, put her hands together in front of her, and put her thumb against her lips, as if she were reciting scriptures, as if she were repenting, and then bowed her head and worshipped.

In fact, Gu Qianxue is blowing a secret whistle!

Although she knew that the stone wall was very thick, she still did not give up.

Maybe the mother and the child are very keen. Maybe the killer of the blood moon building happened to be close to the room and heard her signal?

She will never give up until the last moment!

In this way, Gu Qianxue sometimes got up to write scriptures, and sometimes knelt down to repent, tossing about for three hours.

Qianxue was exhausted, but the mother gold in her ears did not vibrate a little.

When he returned to the room where he was imprisoned, Gu Qianxue did not have a trace of strength and leaned on the bed, his eyes lax.

When Gu Qianxue is about to fall into confusion, the mute slave rushes up, grabs Gu Qianxue's shoulders and shakes them desperately.

The dumb slave was so powerful that he shook Gu Qianxue into a daze and almost fell apart.

"Wait, Yaya, Yaya We have something to say. Don't shake Shake it again and I'll throw up What happened? " Gu Qianxue gave up a lot of energy before he said everything.

Dumb slave see Gu Qianxue can speak, this just relaxed tone, reach out to wipe the cold sweat of forehead.

"What's the matter?" Snow covered his mouth, really want to throw up.

The dumb slave hesitated, and then carefully looked at the door to make sure that the master did not come. Then he made a comparison. That old religious master was so lax in his eyes, and then he died!

Snow suddenly realized.Suddenly, she remembered that in the palace, she was accidentally manipulated by Princess Ceylon. At the beginning, she was deeply hit by the affair of King Li, and her willpower was weak, and then she was controlled.

Yes, no matter what happens now, her mind can't be defeated!

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then open your eyes when there is no fatigue and loss, but a faint smile, "Ya Ya, do you like to eat sweet things?"

Dumb slave desperately nodded, with his hands - Master does not like to eat sweet, I can only secretly eat.

Qian Xue picked up the side of the paper and pen, began to write.

"See if you can collect these things." On the paper were written milk, sugar, flour and so on. The ingredients were nothing else, but the recipe of the thousand layer cake made in the palace of King Li.

It's just that instead of Matcha cake, it's a more sweet and greasy fruit layer cake.

The dumb slave took the paper, nodded excitedly and ran out.

Gu Qianxue slowly sat down, slightly squinting his eyes, eyes burst into sharp.

The door is open.

"Gu Qianxue, you are very good at buying people off."

The one who came was not a mute slave, but Ling'an, the second emperor's womb.

Qian Xue slowly raised his head, "second prince, whether you hate me or not, whether the death of empress Ceylon is related to me, but don't you want to trace the real murderer? Are you going to get away with me? " The voice is more and more deep, word by word, loud.

The second prince laughed coldly, "at large? Oh, I'm too lazy to investigate the real murderer any more. I will not let go of all the people in Nanyue country! "

Qian Xue suddenly realized that what Ming Jiao had done? Yi Lan Jiao ran to Guandong city to be a bully. It turned out that the goal of the second prince was not one or two people, but to destroy the country!

Preach first, then destroy the country!

"No, there is one of the most important people about Princess Ceylon. You forget that she may Not from Nanyue. " Gu Qianxue hesitated.

"Ah, what a cunning woman," the second prince's eyes were full of sarcasm. "Well, I'd like to see if you have any plot."

"It's really not a conspiracy, but I just forgot it," Gu Qianxue sighed. "I don't know if the second prince still remembers the palace girl Xinyuan?"