Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 174
"Your dinner!" Just like yesterday, it was getting dark, and the jailer threw the stinky cornbread at the door of the cell, looking at Fu Xuanrong impatiently.

Fu Xuanrong picked up the broken porcelain bowl and sighed, "Although I'm a prisoner now, I still have basic human rights. There's no way I can enter this thing."

"It's not bad to give you a bite to eat, but if you say more, I won't let you even eat the dregs of vegetables!"

"Hey, you bastard of exploitation!"

Resisting the nausea, I stuffed a mouthful of steamed bread into my mouth, and sprayed it out before swallowing it, "Damn! I really can't eat this thing, just kill me!"

"Old rules, you can't eat and throw it to me."

Fu Xuanrong glared at the man next door, "I said, old iron, don't you have calluses on your tongue? Can you swallow this in your stomach?"

"I've been used to it for more than ten years." The man's tone seemed to be mocking himself, but Fu Xuanrong couldn't help feeling a little pity after hearing it.

Alas, it's really pitiful for a rich man who was sent to another country at a few years old and had to eat rotten buns all day long.

"All right, all right, I'll give you something to eat, and I'll give you everything."

Fu Xuanrong threw away everything in her hands, and was about to curl up in a corner to rest for a while, but an evil voice rang in her ears, "Good apprentice, do you miss being a teacher these days?"

"Yuchimu?!" Fu Xuanrong stood up "teng", clutching the cell door with both hands, looking out aggrievedly, "Where are you?!"

Yu Chimu in the dark landed in front of the prison door. He took a rough look at Fu Xuanrong, then put his hands on his chest, and shook his head with a "tsk tsk", "Your appearance is much more pleasing to the eye than in the past."

"It's this time, and you still have the heart to laugh at me, do you know how hard life is here?"

"Oh? How bitter is it?"

Fu Xuanrong bent down and picked up the broken porcelain bowl, held it in her palm like a baby, and sang, chokingly: "Holding the cornbread in your hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish, how painful life in prison is, Worrying one step at a time."

"..."

The corners of Yu Chimu's eyes twitched several times, and the man in the next cell was not much better, he didn't even notice that the cornbread in his hand fell to the ground.

It turns out that you can still sing a tune when you are in a prison cell?This woman is truly a genius.

"Ah~~, with the cornbread in my hand, tears can't stop flowing down, I..."

"Enough!" Yuchimu interrupted Fu Xuanrong's Yuyin broadcast with a dark face, and said in a very speechless manner, "The chicken bones in your cell haven't been cleaned, why is it so miserable?"

"Uh." Fu Xuanrong turned her head to look at the bone, and said righteously, "This is definitely not what I ate!"

Yu Chimu was staggered by her brazen and startled footsteps, and it took him a long time to say, "I came to see you today for a business."

"Okay, tell me, what's the matter."

"It's about Mrs. Chang Gonghou. After she gave birth, I have been hiding in Yujin's yard to see if there is anything unusual. Do you know what I found?"

"what?"

Yu Chimu handed the porcelain piece in his cuff to Fu Xuanrong, "This is the wine cup Mrs. Chang Gonghou used to drink that day. Yujin was afraid that someone would find something wrong, so she smashed it and buried it in the ground. I secretly dug out a piece."

"Porcelain pieces?" Fu Xuanrong took it in doubt, "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

"Well, I've had it tested by someone. The poison is not in the wine at all, but on this wine glass. This can explain why other people are fine after drinking, but only Chang Gong waits for his wife to conceive."

Fu Xuanrong understood the ins and outs in an instant, and said happily: "I prepared the only wine in the mansion, and I have never touched any of the wine glasses. If we hand this over to Li Junhao, he should be able to use this to help me get rid of the suspicion!"

"Yes, you must keep this item safe, it may be the only evidence you can prove your innocence."

"Yu Chimu, you are simply a contemporary living woman, I love you so much!" Fu Xuanrong grabbed Yu Chimu's hand excitedly, and sighed sincerely.

Although this man almost lost her life because of his scheming before, he has also helped her a lot in recent days. She, Fu Xuanrong, will remember this kindness!
Love?
Yu Chimu looked blankly at the woman with a red face in front of him, and his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Isn't she in love with Li Junhao?how come……

"It seems that this king came at an inappropriate time and disturbed your private meeting?"

Just as he was in a daze, a cold and haughty voice sounded not far away.

The three people in the cell looked over subconsciously, especially Fu Xuanrong, who was moved and waved at him, "Li Junhao, I'm here!"

She knew that this man would not leave her alone.

It's a pity that the man who doted on her so much in the past is now standing there with a sword in one hand, his ink-like black hair dancing without wind, and the strong hostility around him makes people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Fu Xuanrong felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, she moved to the other side of the iron gate, and lowered her voice, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

The man stared at Fu Xuanrong with icy eyes, and Mou's mouth curled up in a cool arc, "Fu Xuanrong, in your eyes, what am I?"

"Of course it's my man, why are you so crazy?" She has become a prisoner, and this man still has time to say these flirting words.

"Really?" Li Junhao pointed the blood-stained blade at Yu Chimu not far away, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes, "You shouldn't be here."

Yu Chimu was not intimidated by Li Junhao's aura at all, but leaned against the wall leisurely, "Xuan Rong is my apprentice, is it reasonable for me to come and see her?"

"Apprentice? A person who can even kill his adoptive father, how can he care about any apprentice?"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the cell became more oppressive, and the sound of "crackling" internal forces could even be heard.

Fu Xuanrong frowned and looked at the two, feeling that her scalp was a little numb.

Fortunately, this is in ancient times. If it were changed to modern times, she might be on the headlines of the news, and she even thought of the slogan for the headlines.

Late at night in prison, two handsome men draw their swords to meet each other, but for a murderer?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
"Cough, that, Li Junhao, I think you're not in a good mood, how about I sing you a song to relax?" Seeing that the man didn't refuse, Fu Xuanrong sang joyfully, "Holding..."

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

The two yelled at the same time, one evil and the other cold, the woman whose desire to sing was interrupted shrank her neck, and shut her mouth wisely.

God, these two men are really terrible, what evil did she do.

(End of this chapter)