Rescuing the Supporting Character

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Yan Renqing seems to know that she will come to the door early, and even to visit the token of the recidivism, she is ready in advance.

Wen Ruo deeply blessed him: "The friendship of the generals, if there is no report, this will be indefinite after a trip, hope that the general will be treasured in the future."

Yan Renqing did not avoid it. She stood quietly in the courtyard and received a gift from her. When she was silent for a long time, she said: "The emperor gave me and the prince a gold medal. If you are willing to stay, you will be like your sister. Wen Hou is implicated."

Wen Ruqi got up and looked at him. His ambiguity implied hope, and the rest was clear and sincere.

She smirked and shook her head, her eyes were calm, and there was no previous tit-for-tat. He did not look as boring as before: "A woman does not wait for a husband. If she has a favorite person, she should not be so valued by the general."

Yan Renqing lifted his head to Moxie, who was not far away. The man was long and standing, and he waited for them to resign. He did not have any worry about her uneasy feelings of changing her mind.

He couldn't help but sigh, smiled slightly, and restored the momentum of the great general who held the power: "Well, I will send someone to go to Tuen Mun with you to handle related matters. If you are free, it will be treated as a wedding gift for you." ""

If Wen is a dagger, I really don't have to thank you. I have never said anything in the past.

If he has a chance to meet again, he will only meet each other with a smile. All the grudges and hatreds are in the world. They just need to start a new life again, that's enough.

The first thing that was done to regain the freedom of the free body was to have a few exquisite small dishes, and to take a food box to visit the prison in Wenhou.

The warmth in the prison has long since disappeared. He curled up in the dark corner, and there is no difference between the old man and the old man who can see the original color.

Across the thick log fence, Wen was able to take out the same food in the food box and slowly push it into the fence. He didn't care about the dirt in the prison. He sat down on the ground softly and weakly. .

"You are finally here." The warmth of the wall that took the darkness of the wall was red and red, and the white hair was scattered on the shoulders.

He dragged his heavy ankle and sat down opposite her, staring at the delicate little vegetables in front of him. "That night, what did you do in the water?"

He is not stupid, and the hero who can go to this step has long abandoned his father and daughter. Wen Hou knows that his daughters hate him, and he will not give them a chance to get close to himself, but he did not expect Wen to be able to start.

This daughter should not have such a high IQ, even if she is not a mentally handicapped, she should not break her own path after she has married her dreams.

What is the difference between a main room without a mother's back and a general diverticulum? !

He does not understand. Wen Hou knows that his death will come, but if he can't figure out what he is going to lose, he will die, and he will never look at it!

Wen Ruo smacked his mouth, coveted a glass of wine gracefully, and pushed the small glass of wine to the same level, only to look at him calmly: "I have not poisoned the water, you certainly can't check it out."

"Impossible!" Wen Hou rushed forward and snarled at her across the wooden fence. "In addition to drinking a glass of water at the house that night, there is no chance for anyone to escape the detection of the hidden guard!"

Wen Ruwei looked at his crazy expression unmoved, and his head looked like he thought about it carefully. He suddenly smiled: "Oh, what you said is that, I really didn't lie to you."

She paused and looked directly at his bloodshot eyes. The voice was soft and terrible. "However, although I did not poison, I put the medicine in the water - the antidote to the other side."

The other side of the flower without the antidote will only make him weaker, but Wensuo Yue, who was killed by Wen Housheng, the most important person, how could he be so willing to let him die easily?

Her hatred is too heavy, so heavy that she can use her own life to change the warmth of help.

Wen Ru, who lost her sister, will definitely give up her thoughts of being independent and try her best to fulfill her last wish. Wensuo’s death is firmly believed.

Wen Hou’s throat creaked, her eyes stunned.

"Hey, look at your daughter's heartache, I am afraid that your blood will be hollowed out by the poisonous drugs, and you will personally provide medicines." Wen Ruyi blinked and appreciated his anger with interest. It would be nice if Xiao Shi could see his masterpiece with his own eyes, but it doesn't matter, my sister will open her eyes and help her see what you are at the moment."

"I didn't give you an antidote..." Wen Hou's mouth overflowed with bloodshot blood, and the blood-stained teeth seemed to be **** beasts.

"That kind of thing is rare, but I really want to find it, I can't find it. Besides, I don't have 裴仁青和莫邪? Even if it is stolen, it can always steal a trace of a half." She fixedly looked at it. His distorted face suddenly asked with some sadness. "You said, Xiao Shi is not too stupid. It’s dead, isn’t there any sisters who can rely on it? Why can’t I just think about it, I just want to take revenge, and finally I want to take revenge. Lose yourself?"

Although she said so, she did not expect to be able to get a warm answer.

Xiao Shi finally calculated her into it.

But people can't resurrect, even if they understand, she can't bear to see her dead and worthless.

Wen Ruo slightly lowered his eyes, the thick curled eyelashes shook gently, and the voice was light and silent. "Even if she does not kill herself, my sister will help her, how can it be so stupid..."

"You two sluts!" Wen Hou snorted, screaming like a bite of steel teeth, "You will not die!"

"If you don't care about your memory, I will live a hundred years old, a hundred sons and grandchildren, and enjoy life without you." Wen Ru is sneer, and after laughing, it is somewhat boring, but it is a lonely old man, it is not worthy of his own special Run for him.

She stood up slowly, patted her own dusty skirt, and looked down at him with a condescending look.

"Oh, isn't it, every day and a half will suffer from a two-hour fire?" It's a pity that after tomorrow, you don't have to taste such pain anymore. My daughter is really sorry. ""

She chuckled, turned and left the cell without any reluctance, and turned a deaf ear to the eruption of Wen Hou.

The sun outside the prison is bright, the temperature is as warm as the sun, and the blink of an eye blocks the dazzling light. The tender voice of Wensuo is still echoing in the ear.

Sister, sprinkle this in, even if we do it together.

Wen Ru slightly raised his mouth and smiled softly. "... Wensu Yue, you stupid."

The familiar atmosphere is close, she looks up and raises her face, looking at the soft smile behind her eyes: "I hope that the place to be distributed will not be too bad, or we have to find a way to run again."

Mo Xie snorted and refused, even if he had a bad environment, he would not let his lady suffer a little bit.

The second day was a sunny day, and it seems that God is also applauding the Royals for scavenging a scourge.

The ninety-five sages condescended to observe the punishment on the stage, and Yan Renqing and Li Yun did not bother to the left. When the afternoon arrived, the executioner of the execution took a big breath and slammed it down. The great head of the principal was perfectly boned and rolled to the ground.

The incision was very flat and the blood was splashed high enough. The scorpion full of flesh and blood turned back to see the appreciation of the emperor's face, and was too excited to be himself.

Wen Hou’s execution ground, Wen Ruo did not go. Since the outcome has been fixed, it still has nothing to do with going or not.

She walked alongside Mo Xie in a long exile team with no shackles. Some people in the middle of the country are good at doing things. The supervised soldiers simply don’t care about them. They walked by two people several times and didn’t give them a look.

The two talked about the leisurely look of what to do first after arriving at the destination, which was in sharp contrast to the hurricane of the surrounding hurricane.

A few miles away, Mo Xie couldn't help but bow down and said to her: "Miss, if you are tired, say it, I will take you away."

"Tired?" Wen Ruo glanced at him and did not appreciate it. "Can you be tired of studying with you?"

"At that time, it was training martial arts. If you practiced, you should have the practice of practicing. Otherwise, you will not grow up at all." Mo Xie is not awkward, but he dares not to talk back. He can only squint his head and whisper. "How can you walk with you?" Similarly, the lady is too careful, and for a long time, I have come up with it."

It’s so warm and funny, is it difficult to live a crime or is it wrong?

As he said, he saw a jewellery guard who was fasting to the front of the ranks. He kicked the intercepted soldier and took out a token than before him. The soldier who was preparing to attack the knife quickly turned down and squatted.

"Wang Hao put the drink in front of the line, I hope that Miss Nine can pass the past." Jinyi guards strode to the front of Wen Ruo, low eyebrows and respectfully respected.

Wen Ruo squinted at the soldiers who were sweating on the ground, whispered: "When we go, we will not make it difficult for you to do it." They are just a small **** to eat, no need to be refreshed for a while. It is difficult for others.

Wen Baoyi's platoon is really big today. The road stretches for dozens of meters, which is the account of her life. The guards and prostitutes are arranged in a row.

Wen Ruo sat in front of the table full of fresh fruit and flowers, and sighed slightly: "If the sister's squad is to let the emperor know, I am afraid it is not appropriate." It is one thing to raise your hand, but the royal person brazenly expresses it. Reluctantly, no matter how much he looks, his face is not very radiant.

This is not a slap in the face, only the head of their old man was cut here, and his brother-in-law on the other side rushed to see him off.

Even if it was her maiden, it is estimated that the emperor who was above the heights would not have seen her face.

In the eyes of Wen Baoyi, who was wearing a Chinese costume, she burst into tears. She took a warm hand and smiled softly: "Sister doesn't care, as long as the guy who sees the dog's eyes is low, I know that you also have a backing, and you can suffer less in the future. These things I have done are worth it."

Wen Ruo is a little uncomfortable. When she goes, Wen Baoyi is really helpless. Even if Li Yun is not good to her, she can't help much in the distance.

She held the bleak hand of Wen Baoyi, endured and tolerated, and finally whispered softly: "Is Li Yun not good to you?"

Wen Baoyi laughed and gently scraped her nose. The original sadness was a bit weaker: "He is your brother-in-law, how can you call the name?"

Wen Ruo reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Is it good or not?"

It was chased by her sister, and even Wen Baoyi was a little shy. She was slightly bowed, her face was a little red, and the warm skin was like a jade, emitting a kind of tenderness: "... of course he is, right I am very good."

Looking at her sister who was completely in love, Wen Ru is a little in her heart. In this case, she does not want to break her dreams.

The years are too long and the hearts of the people are unpredictable. If Wen Baoyi can be deceived by Li Yun for a lifetime, perhaps it is a kind of happiness.

Until Wen Ruyi walked away with the queue, she could see that Wen Baoyi waved in the direction of her on the slope.

The slender body is wrapped in a costume, and the robes are sloppy. The ones under the **** are very popular. Only she is alone in the heights.

As the temperature gradually wets, he turns and does not look back.

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