Chapter 678 (1/2)

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.