shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven
Chapter 1506 It's not a waste product, it's all her treasure
Chapter 1506 It's not a waste product, it's all her treasure
The Imperial Guard arched his fists and said coldly: "We are also responsible."
As soon as Bai Zhi'er heard Qingmei crying, she immediately moved away from the crowd: "Sister Qingmei!"
She rushed to the center surrounded by the crowd, and Qingmei sat on the ground, crying and leaning against Caiying's arms.
"Your Highness." With tears in her eyebrows, Qing Qing held up the torn Baijiayi in her hand: "They tore up the Baijiayi that Caiying made for the servants."
Bai Zhi'er knew that Caiying had worked tirelessly for three days to embroider this hundred-family garment.
It symbolizes good blessings, and Qingmei cherishes it very much, and keeps it in the box as soon as she gets it, and plans to find someone to bring it back together with her box.
Bai Zhi'er angrily pointed at the guards present: "You searched, firstly, you didn't get my father's permission, secondly, this small piece of clothing, you can tell right from wrong at a glance, why do you want to tear it up?"
The imperial guards were respectful to Bai Zhi'er, and quickly explained.
"Your Highness, please calm down. As soon as we lifted the box out, Miss Qingmei couldn't help but protect the box. After opening, she didn't allow us to touch anything, especially this dress. She tightly protected it in her arms."
"We suspected that she had hidden other items, so we wanted to take a look, but during the fight, we accidentally..."
After the imperial guard finished speaking, Caiying rushed over and slapped the imperial guard on the face.
"You can see clearly now? This box is full of Sister Qingmei's own things, and it's something that people like you don't usually even glance at!"
Jing Jia stepped forward and looked inside the box.
Inside, there were actually Bai Zhi'er's things that Qingmei treasured.
When Bai Zhier was four years old, he wrote bad calligraphy.
Bai Zhi'er also had an impression.
That time she was practicing calligraphy, but a butterfly suddenly flew past her eyes and landed on her pen holder.
The little guy couldn't help but flutter at the butterfly, but when the butterfly flew away, she accidentally knocked over her inkstone.
A good picture was immediately infested with black ink.
Bai Zhi'er wrote for half an hour, and because of this, she burst into tears.
Qingmei rushed in when she heard the voice, she hugged Bai Zhi'er to comfort her: "Your Highness, don't cry, this calligraphy is not bad, I like it, Your Highness, give it to my servant!"
Originally, Bai Zhi'er had forgotten about it.
But when she saw that Qingmei was still storing her things carefully, she remembered it in an instant.
In addition to the calligraphy and painting, there are also the writing brushes that Bai Zhier threw away, and the clothes that she can no longer wear when she grows tall.
There are also many pairs of white children's shoes, including a pair of cute ripped tabby socks.
That was when Bai Zhi'er was six years old, and she was still very naughty.
Going to tread water with bare feet, Qingmei feared that she would catch a cold, so she chased after her with her shoes and tabby socks. Just as she was putting on socks for Bai Zhier, the little guy went playfully treading water again.
Whoever imagined, suddenly slipped and fell!
With a snap, Bai Zhi'er fell down, but it didn't hurt.
However, when she raised her little foot again, she found that the front of the sock was cut and one of her toes was exposed.
Qingmei and the little guy laughed for a long time by the puddle.
Unexpectedly, this sock was also collected by Qingmei.
Jing Jia's eyes were already red.
In those years when she was not accompanied by her children, Qingmei actually recorded her growth in the form of collection items.
Bai Zhi'er wiped the tears at the end of her eyes.
She stood up and looked at Bai Xilie: "Daddy, Sister Qingmei is innocent, she can't possibly kill someone."
(End of this chapter)
The Imperial Guard arched his fists and said coldly: "We are also responsible."
As soon as Bai Zhi'er heard Qingmei crying, she immediately moved away from the crowd: "Sister Qingmei!"
She rushed to the center surrounded by the crowd, and Qingmei sat on the ground, crying and leaning against Caiying's arms.
"Your Highness." With tears in her eyebrows, Qing Qing held up the torn Baijiayi in her hand: "They tore up the Baijiayi that Caiying made for the servants."
Bai Zhi'er knew that Caiying had worked tirelessly for three days to embroider this hundred-family garment.
It symbolizes good blessings, and Qingmei cherishes it very much, and keeps it in the box as soon as she gets it, and plans to find someone to bring it back together with her box.
Bai Zhi'er angrily pointed at the guards present: "You searched, firstly, you didn't get my father's permission, secondly, this small piece of clothing, you can tell right from wrong at a glance, why do you want to tear it up?"
The imperial guards were respectful to Bai Zhi'er, and quickly explained.
"Your Highness, please calm down. As soon as we lifted the box out, Miss Qingmei couldn't help but protect the box. After opening, she didn't allow us to touch anything, especially this dress. She tightly protected it in her arms."
"We suspected that she had hidden other items, so we wanted to take a look, but during the fight, we accidentally..."
After the imperial guard finished speaking, Caiying rushed over and slapped the imperial guard on the face.
"You can see clearly now? This box is full of Sister Qingmei's own things, and it's something that people like you don't usually even glance at!"
Jing Jia stepped forward and looked inside the box.
Inside, there were actually Bai Zhi'er's things that Qingmei treasured.
When Bai Zhier was four years old, he wrote bad calligraphy.
Bai Zhi'er also had an impression.
That time she was practicing calligraphy, but a butterfly suddenly flew past her eyes and landed on her pen holder.
The little guy couldn't help but flutter at the butterfly, but when the butterfly flew away, she accidentally knocked over her inkstone.
A good picture was immediately infested with black ink.
Bai Zhi'er wrote for half an hour, and because of this, she burst into tears.
Qingmei rushed in when she heard the voice, she hugged Bai Zhi'er to comfort her: "Your Highness, don't cry, this calligraphy is not bad, I like it, Your Highness, give it to my servant!"
Originally, Bai Zhi'er had forgotten about it.
But when she saw that Qingmei was still storing her things carefully, she remembered it in an instant.
In addition to the calligraphy and painting, there are also the writing brushes that Bai Zhier threw away, and the clothes that she can no longer wear when she grows tall.
There are also many pairs of white children's shoes, including a pair of cute ripped tabby socks.
That was when Bai Zhi'er was six years old, and she was still very naughty.
Going to tread water with bare feet, Qingmei feared that she would catch a cold, so she chased after her with her shoes and tabby socks. Just as she was putting on socks for Bai Zhier, the little guy went playfully treading water again.
Whoever imagined, suddenly slipped and fell!
With a snap, Bai Zhi'er fell down, but it didn't hurt.
However, when she raised her little foot again, she found that the front of the sock was cut and one of her toes was exposed.
Qingmei and the little guy laughed for a long time by the puddle.
Unexpectedly, this sock was also collected by Qingmei.
Jing Jia's eyes were already red.
In those years when she was not accompanied by her children, Qingmei actually recorded her growth in the form of collection items.
Bai Zhi'er wiped the tears at the end of her eyes.
She stood up and looked at Bai Xilie: "Daddy, Sister Qingmei is innocent, she can't possibly kill someone."
(End of this chapter)
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