Be imprisoned and be hit with 180 whips?

Chen Jiao's face changed slightly, then she turned to look at Ji Huangyu, and her little face became gloomy: "Did you really come with a purpose?"

Ji Huangyu was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Now I can only save you." Chen Jiao reversed her obedient attitude over the past few days and looked at Ji Huangyu high above, "As long as you tell me your purpose for coming here and promise to get married with me, I can let my father let you go."

Perhaps it was because Ji Huangyu's attitude has been exhausted in recent days, or maybe it was because the moment was beneficial to her.

Chen Jiao naturally made up her wishful thinking.

She knew that in the southern part of Guannan, her father was the biggest official. No matter who he was, once he was imprisoned, he would be called "Daitian" and "Daitian was not effective."

If Ji Huangyu still wants to leave alive, or does not want to suffer too much, she will definitely agree to her conditions.

However.

After hearing her words, Ji Huangyu just sneered.

The father and daughter really regard themselves as a green onion?

He was about to speak when a guard of the Shen family suddenly came over and bowed to the prefect Chen, saying, "Sir, there is a little girl outside who leads troops to surround the gate and ask the lady to hand over her husband."

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, the prefect Chen and Shen Jiao were stunned at the same time.

The little girl leading the army?

Husband?

I don’t know what I suddenly thought of, Chen Jiao turned her head and looked at Ji Huangyu, narrowing her eyes slightly, “Young Master Ji.”

Ji Huangyu smiled slowly, his tone was as leisurely as if he was calm and gentle: "Forgot to tell Miss Chen that I have become a kiss."

The little girl who is heartless finally remembers him.

But for the sake of the "husband", he chose not to bother with her.

Ji Huangyu raised a smile on the corner of her lips, the peach blossom eyes were shimmering, and her handsome face was filled with a soul-stirring color.

Chen Jiao's face suddenly became very ugly and ugly. She stared at Ji Huangyu with a cold look, with clouds in her eyes.

It seemed as if all the good tempers in the past few days were pretending. At this moment, the sinister anger in her eyes almost made her beautiful little face twist.

"Is it a kiss?" She sneered, and her right hand tightly tucked the handkerchief in her hand. "How old is Mr. Ji this year? Whose boy got married so early? Even if he wanted to lie to me, he should make a convincing excuse."

"Do you believe it or not?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Chen shouted angrily, "Come here! Take him down!"

When the officers and soldiers got the order, they immediately rushed to the pavilion, unsheathed their swords, and surrounded Ji Huangyu in a blink of an eye.

"What is Master Chen doing?" A delicate and tender voice sounded, and the pretty girl as elf fell outside the pavilion as if she was falling from the sky. She looked at the scene in front of her with a smile, "In broad daylight, do you want to force the beautiful boy?"

Chen Jiao suddenly turned her head and looked at the girl who had come in for some reason. The other party's beauty made her jealous: "Who are you?"

The girl was surrounded by a boy of the same age, with a expressionless face and a taciturn look.

Prefect Chen also looked at them in shock: "How did you come in?"

"Of course I broke in." Jiu Rao's lips slightly raised, his eyes flashed over the group of irrelevant people in front of him, and looked at the boy in the pavilion, "Is it fun to have fun here?"

"Unhappy."

"I'm not happy and stay here for three days?" Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it because I can't walk around, right? That's really useless."

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Chapter completed!