Chapter 678

Prison sentence?

Xiao Qingqian twisted his eyebrows. How could a felony like killing his mother be confined in a cage?

It's too light, isn't it!

Clearly seeing the questioning look in Xiao Qingqian's eyes, Ferrero said: "you will know what the punishment of the cage is tomorrow."

Xiao Qingqian sniffed, "now that the matter has been solved, then I will go ahead!"

Words fall, others have three or two jump out of the detection department.

Ferrero glared at his distant figure, but shook his head.

He always scolds him for being a yellow monkey, but isn't he a monkey?

Xiao Qingqian sneaks into the palace and enters Wei Qing's bedroom.

Seeing the clothes cut by the machete on his chest, Wei Qing's eyes gaped, "how did you do that?"

With that, she helped Xiao Qingqian untie the jade belt around his waist.

Xiao Qingqian pressed her hand, looked at her eyes more and more burning, "Qing'er!"

This call, full of deep feeling, choked to the extreme.

Wei Qing Mou light flickers, "in the end have hurt?"

Xiao Qingqian shook his head hastily, "hide quickly!"

Said, quickly untied the waist jade belt, in her worried eyes took off the clothes.

"Do you want to get closer and look more carefully?" Xiao Qingqian pointed to his chest, teasing.

Wei Qing was not angry and rolled his eyes, "put on your clothes quickly."

If this is seen by the maid of honor, it doesn't mean that something will happen.

Xiao Qingqian held her hand. "Liu Anyang made it."

Wei Qing has almost guessed the result.

"He was jailed."

Wei Qing frowned, "why is the sentence so light?"

"It is not clear for the moment what the specific penalty is."

Wei Qing nodded.

Looking at his chest clothes flickering, Wei Qing really felt wrong. After thinking about it, he took out the sewing box and acted skillfully.

"Take it off." She said in a warm voice.

Orange candle light in her cheek plating on a layer of light halo, she looks serious to help him sew clothes, long eyelashes light tremble, like a feather fan.

Xiao Qingqian supported her with one hand, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

Before, Wei Qing asked pearl to send him a sachet, which he always took with him.

Although the fragrance had disappeared for a long time, it was the first sachet that Wei Qing sewed for him.

Feeling his eyes, Wei Qing frowned.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Look at you." Xiao Qingqian's voice is also gentle.

Wei Qing's sewing suddenly froze.

"Hiss"

Xiao Qingqian got up in a hurry, grabbed her hand, squeezed out the dirty blood, held her finger, sucked it, and spat out the blood.

"Why are you so careless?" He was angry.

Wei Qing flushed with a face and pulled his hand away. "Isn't it you?"

Xiao Qingqian was slightly stunned for a moment, and then the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more profound, "yes, it's my fault!"

Even if they have been husband and wife for so long, they can still make her blush and heartbeat from time to time. It's really his fault.

Wei Qing is very serious to help him mend his clothes. The stitches are no longer like centipede crawling before.

After putting it on, Xiao Qingqian kept caressing the stitches. "Do you remember when the emperor's grandmother locked you and me in a dark room in order to make you and me closer?"

Wei Qing's eyes are far away.

She would not forget everything and every scene with him.

On the contrary, with the passage of time, these things seem to be deeply imprinted in her mind, let her linger.

"At that time, you helped me sew up the wound..."

Wei Qing and he recalled the past together, and the radian of his mouth deepened a little bit.

This night, Xiao Qingqian did not leave.

Wei Qing was in his own arms, and they fell asleep.

The day just dawned, Wei Qing suddenly opened his eyes, light poke behind Xiao Qingqian, "you go faster, in case someone found bad."

Xiao Qingqian is sleepy. Since Wei Qing moved to the palace, he has not been able to sleep well.

"Lie down a little longer!"

"I don't want to affect the North's sea routes!" Wei Qing pulls his hand off his waist, sits up and shakes Xiao Qingqian hard.

Xiao Qingqian's agitated Zheng Kai's eyes rubbed his forehead.

"Stop dawdling!" Wei Qing grabs his hand and tries to pull him up.

Xiao Qingqian pinched her chin, eyes bright coagulation, eyes flustered her, "like stealing!"

Wei Qing is speechless, "isn't that what you caused?"

He breathed slowly, and then his other hand fell on the back of her head, pressing her head toward her lips.

Wei Qing is already worried at this time, but Xiao Qingqian still has this leisure. She is really angry.

When the two lips were touching each other, she bit his lip impolitely.

The faint smell of fishy and sweet spread quickly in each other's mouth, and Xiao Qingqian was wronged to stare at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing poked his forehead, "get up quickly!"

Xiao Qingqian is very impatient to get up, "sooner or later, we will have to make up for it!"

Not long after he left, the maid of honor came to tell him, "Miss Wei, Prince Ferrero sent someone to ask if you want to go to the prison later."

Wei Qing twisted his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"It's said that a man was cruel and ruthless. He killed his mother. He was afraid that the crime would be exposed. Even the maid would be killed."

Wei Qing "Oh" voice, "is cruel enough."

"Are you going to observe the punishment?"

Wei Qing didn't want to join in the fun. After all, he is a pregnant woman. However, thinking of seeing Xiao Qingqian more, she nodded her head and agreed.

After finishing up, Wei Qing sat in the carriage and went to the seaside.

Seeing the familiar tall figure in the distance, Wei Qing curved his mouth.

Feeling the gaze congealed on his body, Xiao Qingqian also looked up. Two people's eyes meet in the mid air, each other's eyes seem to have thousands of words.

When the guards escorted Liu Anyang up, they were about to put him in a cage made of bamboo. Liu Anyang struggled not to go in.

"Don't dally!" The bodyguards were not gentle and put him in a small bamboo cage.

Wei Qing feels that the punishment of the cage seems to be similar to that of the pig cage.

If not

The guards closed the door of the bamboo cage and threw Liu Anyang into the sea.

Even though Liu Anyang's vital capacity was extremely high, he was still choked very hard.

The guards pulled up the bamboo cage again. Liu Anyang gasped for breath. He wished he could have a dagger to escape.

Before he could completely recover his calm, the guards released the rope in their hands, and the bamboo cage was thrown into the sea again.

Liu Anyang was suddenly filled with a mouthful of sea water, and the salty taste made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Help --"

Liu Anyang hastily called a sentence, the sea is more turbulent into the heart.