Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 28
Bai Qiuxian glanced at Song Yiwen, stared at Jiang Hejin angrily and said, "You should laugh at him for being a worm by nature. He is born to respond. His natural dignity is based on the humbleness of the people. You have crushed people." Your self-esteem is just for your own footing. The pride you think you have is just a coat of birth. What do you have? Jiang Hejin, you are the most ridiculous person!"

Jing Chun never thought that such words would come from an actor. Bai Qiuxian could clearly see the current social situation, but he chose the most unreasonable way to resist in a very confused way.

This clear confusion made Jing Chun puzzled over Bai Qiuxian's theft.

Jing Chun also knows that Bai Qiuxian's ideas are a bit ahead of schedule in this era, and they are likely to be destroyed!

"Bold!" Song Yi asked Xingmu, even more to prevent Bai Qiuxian from saying anything else, "How can the court allow you to commit crimes! Fortunately, His Royal Highness Li Wang left you to return the snow lotus in five days, you are good. You secretly used snow lotus and not only killed your own adoptive mother, but now you accuse His Highness Prince Li of being wrong, you actually wasted His Highness Prince Li's good intentions!"

"Good intention?" Bai Qiuxian lowered his eyebrows and smiled, like the last question of a desperate lamb, "If he was really kind, he shouldn't have despised me with the attitude of a latecomer, and now he is pretending to be a noble and compassionate good person. His kindness is It’s just for himself, His Royal Highness Prince Li is well-known now, and his filial piety can be learned from all over the world.”

"What about you?" Bai Qiuxian pointed the finger at Song Yi and asked, "Have you really become parents?"

What’s more, it’s not just Jiang and Jin’s business. Song Yiwen quickly said: “Come here, push him down!”

Bai Qiuxian shook his head, chuckled to himself, looked at the beam suddenly, and said, "So what if the silver is given to me? I can't go back, I can't go back..."

Jiang Hejin looked at Bai Qiuxian talking to himself without saying a word, just like watching another silent shadow puppet, he didn't move or express anything, just raised his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing the situation, the catcher pressed Bai Qiuxian to the ground. He was panting like a fish in the water, only panting...

outside the prison.

Jing Chun asked Li Butou to let her meet Bai Qiuxian. Li Butou was a little embarrassed for a while, but remembering Jing Chun's daughter Hong, he let Jing Chun in.

Part of Jing Chun's seeing Bai Qiuxian was because of his pity for Bai Qiuxian, and part of it was because of his resistance to Jiang Hejin...

This man's will made Jing Chun feel pity but helpless.

Bai Qiuxian is now in a very embarrassed state, his hair has spread out in several places, and his face is bruised and bruised. He is leaning against the wall, with one hand on his curled knees, and he is saying Farewell My Concubine: "Although the moonlight is beautiful, there are sounds of sadness everywhere, which is very miserable..."

"Mr. Bai..."

Bai Qiuxian didn't interrupt. He looked at Jing Chun for a long time before he remembered that this person was the person from the restaurant. He also saw the token on Jing Chun's waist and understood instantly. He smiled and said, "Girl, are you here to see me?"

"I always feel that Mister shouldn't end up like this..."

Bai Qiuxian smiled, looked down at Jing Chun, "But this is what I've ended up with now."

Jing Chun didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say something in hindsight, "If the master sends the snow lotus back to Tianshan..."

Bai Qiuxian shook his head, probably denying what Jing Chun said, then glanced at the light cast by the narrow window above, and said in a daze, "Young lady also thinks I'm pitiful?"

Jing Chun didn't speak. It wasn't that Jing Chun didn't bother to answer this question, but that no matter how Jing Chun answered this question, it would seem extremely weak to the current Bai Qiuxian.

Simply, Jing Chun didn't answer.

Bai Qiuxian seemed to know something, and said: "Miss, don't pity me. I was an unwanted child since I was a child. Not long after being picked up by my adoptive mother, my adoptive father died of illness. Everyone said that I was unlucky, but my mother didn't believe it. Later, my brother also died, and my mother also began to think that I was a disaster, so she sent me to the theater troupe, where I suffered for more than ten years, like 12 years, but after 12 years, I couldn’t make it through. Jiaoer, Auntie went crazy first, she only knew that she wanted Tianshan snow lotus, and those who asked for medical treatment did not necessarily get better, and spent a lot of money... Later, for money, she pawned her body, until now ?Stay in this dark and humid place...I don't know how long I will stay...I can't stay for a long time..."

What does it mean to be a pawn?

Bai Qiuxian seemed to be recalling the scene of this life in his mind, but in the end, a smile was left. That smile had the last courage to grow towards the sun, but until he saw the cage in front of him, all the smiles were gone.

Jing Chun didn't want to listen to Bai Qiuxian's story. She was only thinking about one thing: Bai Qiuxian might die.

"Do you think it's worth it?" Jing Chun felt that his tone was too harsh and added: "Just for a Tianshan Snow Lotus."

It's obviously just a cover, but Bai Qiuxian desperately wants to get it, this is simply a "fool"!
Bai Qiuxian let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and said sadly: "It's not worth it...it's not worth it..."

"I would rather not get out of my head, not be sent to a theater troupe, not be picked up by my adoptive mother, or I shouldn't have been born... But, if I go back to the past, my biological mother will still give birth to me, and my adoptive mother will still pick me up." When it comes to me, I will still be sent to the theater troupe because I don’t have enough to eat, and I will still want to survive... I am not blessed..."

Jing Chun was helpless and could do nothing to help him, Jiang Hejin did not contribute to the current situation, so now she didn't know if Bai Qiuxian was to blame for all this.

Bai Qiuxian smiled: "Miss, is it convenient? Can you buy me a jacket? I'm dirty... I can't wear it without a jacket..."

Jing Chun took a look and saw that indeed, the white trousers were covered with dust and had a long tear in them. Without even thinking, he knew that the trousers were torn out when the yamen dragged them.

Jing Chun first asked Catcher Li if he was somewhat responsible for tearing up his trousers, so he nodded in agreement.

With Capt. Li's consent, Jing Chun bought a pair of robes as quickly as possible and handed it over to Bai Qiuxian while panting.

Bai Qiuxian smiled, his eyes full of hope, "Thank you..."

Jing Chun shook her head. This was something she could do.

At the right time, Capt. Li urged Jing Chun to leave quickly. Staying for a long time was not a long-term thing.

Seeing Jing Chun's figure about to leave, Bai Qiuxian suddenly shouted: "Girl, can you do me one more thing."

Jing Chun turned around.

"If you see someone with a mole on his right wrist in the future, can you help me tell him that I, Bai Qiuxian, will not blame him anymore..."

Jing Chun thought about people with moles on their right hands, and thought of the corpse he saw at the back door of Prince Li's Mansion today. Yan Huai seemed to have a mole on his hand, "Sir, are you talking about Yan Huai?"

Although he couldn't bear it, Jing Chun still said, "Yan Huai...is dead..."

"Dead?" Bai Qiuxian paused for a moment, then looked at the light coming from the small window, and seemed to be yearning for something...

The dungeon at night has a different silence and desolation from other places. The candlelight in this place is tiny, and there are very few places that can shine. Stones come over.

Bai Qiuxian took off his robe and said in detail: "You can't wear it without your robe..."

In the darkness, there seemed to be a butterfly fluttering, trying to break free from the net that bound him...

(End of this chapter)