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Chapter 712: Just have a clear conscience

Apart from this reason, Qi Bao'er really couldn't think of any way for the sect to let these disciples who only know how to make paper or brew wine come out, but in the end they got experience with no obvious benefits. What kind of experience did they want?

Jun Chenyuan naturally didn't know about these things. As long as he was clear in his mind, he would not agree to the things Qi Baoer proposed that were obviously beneficial to him and the Qilin Kingdom.

If another person came to him to make such a request that all the benefits were on his side, he would definitely doubt whether the other party had another purpose; and the little girl in front of him did not have to have such a purpose at all.

concern.

He smiled and nodded, "It's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Don't worry, your people, Gu will not have any restrictions on them. They are willing to help and are already great benefactors of Qilin Kingdom. How can I treat them differently?"

thought?"

Jun Chenyuan is really handsome. He always has an expressionless face on weekdays. He has the aura and power of a person about him. It is difficult for people to pay attention to his appearance and they don't dare to look up.

But now, the aura on his body has lost its coldness for some time, and is filled with a faint warmth that is not easy to detect.

Qi Bao'er, who had seen countless handsome and handsome people in the underworld, was shaken for a moment, but only for less than two seconds, and then he nodded with a smile.

"Your Highness, I plan to go to the prison to see the Shang family. Is it okay?"

Jun Chenyuan was startled by her words, but the little girl had given him such great benefits, so it seemed inappropriate for him to insist on saying no; moreover, he found that he seemed very reluctant to the little girl's request.

It's hard to object.

What's more, he believed that even if he didn't agree, the little girl would go.

It's better to agree, at least she can tell him the time, and he can help hide it.

He could only lower his voice and said helplessly: "Try not to let anyone find out."

After a pause, he added: "The Minister of Punishment is a lonely person."

By saying this, it can be said that Qi Bao'er has been included among his own people.

The emperor is still here, and the Minister of Punishment is already the prince's son. What does that mean?

Qi Bao'er just smiled and said nothing. Anyway, she didn't understand anything.

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Night, prison of the Criminal Department, men's prison.

In the cell where Shang's family was imprisoned, Shang Chengfeng was lying on a bed covered with weeds in the corner, covered with a quilt whose original color could no longer be seen.

The once loyal Minister of the Ministry of War, now looking over, his black hair has turned into a mess of white hair with a lot of weeds stuck on it; his pale face seems to have aged by more than ten years; his whole person is even more...

His energy and energy were gone, and he looked decadent.

Mr. Shang approached with a broken bowl, squatted down and looked at his old father worriedly, "Dad, drink some water."

Shang Chengfeng looked up at him blankly and shook his head.

Knowing that his father was stubborn, Master Shang couldn't persuade him any more. He got up and walked to Master Shang who was leaning on the prison pillar. He handed over the bowl in his hand and said, "Third brother, please drink."

Young Master Shang also shook his head, "Brother, I already drank some water in the afternoon. You just drank two glasses of water in the morning. It's up to you."

Their cell only delivers water once a day, and it's the broken bowl in the hands of his eldest brother... They all know that this is what the dog surnamed Fang used because his father didn't want to confess according to the other party's wishes.

This is a way to force my father.

Not only did the father himself not want to violate the bottom line, but they also didn't want to take advantage of that bitch's heart.

Why don't we just let them lack water? If possible, we can kill them of thirst.

Mr. Shang twitched the corner of his mouth and handed the bowl to the second Mr. Shang next to him, "Second brother, please drink some, your lips will be cracked."

Second Young Master Shang clung to the prison pillar as if he hadn't heard anything, and stretched his neck as if he was listening to something.

No one knows that the second son of the Shang family has very strong hearing. He cannot hear sounds hundreds of miles away like a god, but here, he can barely hear some sounds outside the prison.

Mr. Shang sighed when he saw his appearance. The man who had been in prison for so many days had already been cured of hissophobia. He didn't care whether the floor was dirty or not, so he sat down cross-legged.

After a few breaths, the Second Young Master Shang whispered: "Brother, I seem to have heard the voice of Qi Shilang."

The eyes of Mr. Shang and Mr. Shang both lit up. They had an inexplicable trust and expectation in their hearts for Qi Bao'er when he rescued them outside the imperial secretary.

It's not that I hope Qi Bao'er can save them, they are not that unreasonable; but I hope Qi Bao'er can help improve them appropriately after seeing their current situation, at least not just a bowl of water a day.

After a while, Qi Bao'er, wearing a black cloak, strode in, followed only by Twelve carrying two oversized food boxes.

Only then did the fashionable family notice that it seemed that the government officials in the cell had not patrolled towards them for a while.

The men of the Shang family were also imprisoned in the back of this cell alley. Among the cells on the left and right of the entire cell alley, they were the only ones with people in them, which made it easier for them to talk.

After Twelve put down the food box, he retreated to the entrance of the prison alley and stared.

"Sir, I'm here to see you." Qi Bao'er glanced at Shang Chengfeng inside, with no pity or contempt in his eyes, just as normal as before.

Then he averted his eyes and squatted down without paying any attention to the dirt on the ground, and opened the food box.

When they really saw Qi Bao'er, the three young masters of the Shang family felt awkward. The three people who were originally sticking to the prison pillars had retreated to Shang Chengfeng inside at some point. The one who was closest to the prison pillars at this time,

He is also the most courageous among the younger members of the Shang family, and the youngest except for the milk baby in the women's prison.

In Qi Bao'er's impression, the child, who had fat breasts and looked naive and silly, has lost a lot of weight now, and the innocence in his eyes is gone. There is only fear, vigilance and desire when looking at food.

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Qi Bao'er wanted to smile at the child, but she couldn't.

Sighing silently in his heart, he took out a bowl of braised pork from the top of the food box on the left and handed it in through the gap in the prison pillar, "Qingbao, do you still remember me?"

Qingbao glanced at Qi Bao'er timidly, then immediately lowered his eyes, swallowed and nodded, "Remember, you are Lord Qi."

The fashionable young master was carrying Shang Chengfeng on his back, and the second young master Shang and the third young master Shang also walked over, stroking Shang Chengfeng from the left to the right.

Shang Chengfeng lay on Master Shang's back, his voice already as breathy as a gossamer, "Girl, you shouldn't have come."

Qingbao didn't dare to step forward to pick up the meat. Qi Baoer had no choice but to put the meat on the ground and go to get other things. "Sir, how can there be so many things in this world that are right and wrong? I just did what I wanted to do, and I did it with a clear conscience.

good."

Young Master Shang and others carefully put Shang Chengfeng down. Shang Chengfeng grabbed the prison pillar with one hand and looked at Qi Bao'er who kept stuffing food into the prison through the cracks in the prison pillar. His eyes gradually became moist.

He said: "Girl, I don't have a single enemy."

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Meng Meng reminds you: Remember to collect after reading this


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