Yang Siqi hesitated: "Well... this is not very good, would it be a bit of a risk?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Hey! Where do you start? You call self-sacrifice, right? Besides, I heard that Mr. Yang is still a virgin? Pan has ever married."

Yang Siqi blushed: "Well... this... virginity seems worthless, right?"

"puff!"

Li Chunfeng sprayed out a sip of tea and said hurriedly: "So hot! So hot!"

Yuan Tiangang was also a little funny and hurriedly said, "Anyway, in short, you are also trying to protect Pan's safety, right? Besides, the gentleman is busy studying all day long and lacks people to take care of him. I believe that Pan's family will follow you. She will have a lifelong dependence and you can also have a caring person to take care of."

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said, "This matter is settled. I will come to the door as soon as possible to help you make this matter happen. Hahaha, congratulations to Mr. Yang first."

Yang Siqi was dizzy and was sent out of the Imperial Heaven Prison in a floating manner. Standing at the yamen gate, he thought carefully, and suddenly felt a little confused: What are I going to do when I come to the Imperial Heaven Prison today? What is this situation? Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly woke up. It seemed that Li Yu was still locked in a prison, and the good or bad luck was uncertain. Is it a bit outrageous to talk about marriage here? But... Yuan Shaojian knew about Tianwen, which was a god. What he said should not be wrong.

Yang Siqi rolled his eyes and thought, walked forward in a daze all the way, walked to Su Youdao's umbrella stall, and accidentally stepped on an umbrella, quickly apologized, paid for the money to buy the umbrella that had stepped on a big footprint, carried it on his shoulder, and walked home in a daze.

In the Yang Mansion, tomorrow is the time for Dali Temple to seal Li Yu's property the next day. But Pan, Jixiang and Long Zuozhua ignored these things at all. Li Yu's property was not much, and they were concerned about Li Yu's safety. However, this case was in line with the sky, which means that with their ability, it was impossible to have a way to visit prison or find out about Li Yu's information at this time.

Holding a jar deeply, he sneaked to the side yard and looked around to see that there was no one. Because of the accident that had happened in the past two days, the Yang Mansion, which was being renovated, has temporarily stopped work, and workers are not there, and piles of building materials are piled up everywhere.

He took out a rope from his arms, carefully tied it to the mouth of the jar, and then carefully moved the jar into the pool water, holding it tightly at the other end of his hand, squatting under a weeping willow tree.

The big willow tree was next to the pond water, and many red roots were emitted from the roots and penetrated into the water, and a hole was found at the roots.

I looked into the hole deeply, found a thicker root, and turned the rope twice, and was about to tie a knot on the head of the rope when someone suddenly asked behind me: "Sister, what are you doing?"

The word "sister" was exuded, and she was so scared that she shivered. The black soil by the pond was sticky and slipped, almost causing her to slide into the water.

Shenshen quickly reached out and grabbed Liu Gan, looked up, Jingjing appeared next to her at some point, looking at her inexplicably.

"Shh~~"

"Don't make a statement!"

He looked around and said in a low voice: "What are you shouting? The official ranks are circling around the Yang Mansion all day long. Maybe someone will be peeping in secret."

Jingjing said strangely: "What are you doing?"

He tied the rope head quickly, stuffed it into the underwater hole of the old willow tree, rinsed his hands in the water, stood up, and whispered: "Don't yell, there are three hundred cash money hidden in this jar. Now we can't go out of the mansion, I have worked a lot to find a few places to hide money..."

Before Shenshen finished speaking, his voice stopped and she saw deep contempt in her sister's eyes.

"Why, sister!"

Jingjing took a two-step back and straightened his back: "You have nothing to do with Xiaolangjun after all. Mr. Yang is a good person. You just have to say to him and regard you as a maid in the Yang family. This great disaster will not fall on you. Why do you have to take such painstaking efforts?"

Shenshen's face turned pale.

Jingjing turned around disdainfully and said as she walked, "Your husband is not sure about the good or bad fortune. Just advise Aunt Pan to escape. Then I should understand your thoughts. Let's go, everyone has their own ambitions, I won't blame you..."

"Stop it!"

He was so angry that he trembled all over: "You are loyal, you are loyal, I am afraid of death, I just want to live, right? Yes! The little man is in prison, you are all worried about him and crying, but what am I doing? I am hiding money everywhere, just in case, my city is merciless, I am reality..."

Deep tears couldn't help but shed: "I'm only one and a half years older than you, only one year older than you. How old could I be when you were six years old? But I am my sister, so I have to take care of you. Just follow me, I go begging for food and feed your belly, I go fight with people, and don't let others bully us. If there is anything, you don't have to think about it, because you have a sister. If there is anything, I have to think about it, because I have a sister!"

I turned around quietly and looked at Shenshen in astonishment.

He said deeply: "Young man is imprisoned. Once the crime is fulfilled, it is a serious crime of beheading. You are not thinking about food and food, you cry, and you show your loyalty with your every move. Then, then? Tell me, and then?"

His voice was hoarse and sobbing: "Does his mother care about it? Do he care about his son? Do he have to jump into the river and commit suicide with him? Is it the same as him? Do you have to care about his mother and his son? What should I care about? Do you cry if you don't think about your food?"

"There must be someone who is more philanthropic? There must be someone who does something real, right? If the young man can escape the disaster, everyone will be happy. But what if... what should I do then? Someone must be someone who plans for the future of the family?

If I... like you, then we wouldn't live today at all. As early as that winter fourteen years ago, when we were crowded under the eaves of other people's roofs to take shelter from snow, and our hands and feet were full of frostbite, we should have cried and died there, and I did something real. I didn't have time to sit there with you and cry, crying. Why am I so unfair? Why is it so unpopular? You say! You say..."

My eyes turned red and tears fell in a bunch of them. When I talked about the sadness, I couldn't help but pounce on Liugan and burst into tears.

Jingjing was stunned for a while, and then approached timidly for a while, gently pulled the corner of her clothes, and whispered: "Sister, don't cry. Can't I be wrong? Don't cry, I know, you are for my own good..."

"Get out! The genius is for you!"

He raised Jingjing's arms deeply, his eyes red, and his pear blossoms stared at her in the rain: "I'm the big bastard Li Yu that I killed that day!"

She asked the pair of too strong duang~duang~duang~, gritted her teeth and said, "He didn't sleep with me even after he slept with you. I'm not worse than you. I won't let him go as a big bastard!"

Jingjing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He was deeply angry and embarrassed: "Your little husband is about to die, are you still laughing? Shouldn't you cry to death? Didn't you cry all day long to make you seem to be deeply in love? You cry, why are you laughing!"

Jingjing couldn't help it anymore, and she held back her laughter and shook her shoulders.

"You damn girl!"

He pounced on it with deep gritted teeth.

...

"Mrs. Tang, this is the current crown prince!"

Hegan Chengji introduced Yang Qianye, worried that she would attack the prince, so she was on guard. The same was true for Luo Badao beside him.

Yang Qianye glanced at Li Chengqian. According to the kinship relationship, the person in front of him was her cousin, although he was a little older than her.

Li Chengqian is now in a lawsuit, but he has to cheer up.

When I looked closely, the woman in front of me looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, but her hairstyle was dressed as a woman. She was charming but not cute, and she was generous and generous. She was beautiful but not delicate, elegant and elegant, like a lotus flower, standing tall and beautiful, bright and charming. I couldn't help but secretly say: "Her husband, I'm afraid he can't afford such a beauty, and he's exhausted his blood, and he's dead?"

Thinking of this in my heart, the prince could not lose his identity after all. He nodded reservedly to Yang Qianye who bowed to him, and said, "Let's just calm."

Before Yang Qianye came, he had heard Hegan Chengji talk about the prince’s current troubles and told her to speak carefully. At this time, he smiled slightly and said, “A little woman looks at the prince, and she is so majestic that she deserves to be the dragon among people. There is only a hidden worry between her eyebrows, but because of the Lingtai case recently?”

Li Chengqian was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Have this incident spread among the people?"

Yang Qianye smiled: "The streets and alleys have spread a lot."

When Li Chengqian heard this, he immediately felt sweaty.

But Yang Qianye said, "What kind of person is the prince? How could he steal the Guantian instruments for the sake of a few items? People in the market like to hunt for curiosity, and do not ask whether they are true or false, and they do not know whether they are true or false. The prince doesn't have to take it seriously."

Li Chengqian forced a smile and said, "I am walking upright and sitting upright, so I will naturally not take it to my heart."

He said that, but because Yang Qianye mentioned his painful feet, he became a little unhappy and his attitude became increasingly disgusted.

Hegan Chengji quietly glared at Yang Qianye, not understanding why she had to mention the prince's unhappiness.

But Yang Qianye turned his bright eyes and took out a stack of paper from his sleeve: "Actually, the prince has six or seven stores in the east and west markets, and his monthly income is more than one million. How could he violate the national law for small profits? This is enough to block the mouths of those fools."

Yang Qianye said, handing the stack of paper to the prince. The prince took it and opened it, his heart thumped. It was a store contract.
Chapter completed!