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Chapter 53

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    The carriage passed in front of the Xiang family mansion.

    A few people in guards were standing outside. There were several large boxes on the two peace carts. The officer who confiscated the house dragged a mahogany box and threw it on, because it was too full, and the inside fell out.  A dusty cloth tiger.

    It should be something for children to play with, the workmanship is rough, not worth mentioning.

    Wan Yao remembered that she made it herself and gave it to Xiang Huan when she was ten years old.

    When I was young, in order to save my life, the two elders gave each of them a golden lock of longevity.  Later, she accidentally lost her own one when she went out, and was afraid of being scolded by her parents, so she secretly hid outside for a whole day.

    When Xiang Huan found her, Wan Yao had curled up under the bridge hole and cried all night, her eyes were red and swollen to the point that she could barely open them.  He simply tugged at his neck, and nonchalantly stuffed the one on his body into her hand.

    He said, it's okay, my father would not ask me for this kind of thing to see.

    Wan Yao believed it was true.

    It wasn't until a long time later that she realized that Xiang Nantian had actually lost his temper and beat him up hard.

    Because the golden lock was given by Mrs. Xiang before her death.

    She felt guilty about this for a long time, and because she had no money to buy a new one to pay back, she made a cloth tiger with her own hands and gave it to him on his birthday.

    Wanyao still remembered the way Xiang Huan received the gift, he was a little confused, he probably didn't understand what it was useful for, but in the end he accepted it anyway, holding it in his arms with the Snow Yak Gun, lazily  Sitting on a rock looking at the moon, like a little leopard hugging a toy, out of place.

    The mouth of the box was pasted with several seals.

    Wan Yao poked her head out of the car and asked her father on the horseback: "Father, what about Yuanyuan and the others? How will they deal with it?"

    Wan Yan was stunned for a while, maybe he didn't think about it, and said: "According to the regulations of Wei Dynasty, those who are over fifteen years old are used as official prostitutes, and those who are under fifteen years old should be sold."

    The rainy prison was damp and cold, with a musty smell everywhere.

    The guard seemed to be very familiar with Xiang Huan, and even spoke with a gloating tone, "Oh? That 'Xiang Huan'."

    He gave Wanyao a thumbs up, "The penultimate one is the one. The key? No, his cell door has never been locked. Anyway, he's already tied to the wall, so what's the point of locking it."

    The results of the interrogation by the three divisions have come down a long time ago. Almost everyone knows that the Xiang family has been raided all over the three clans, and a group of female family members are waiting to be escorted to Beijing.

    Before Wanyao got close, he saw a group of court officials standing in the cell from a distance.

    "One hundred thousand in silver, five thousand in goldXiang Huan, I never thought your family would be so poor." The leader was flipping through a case file as if having fun.

    Someone next to him added, "Your Majesty rewarded the two thousand!" Immediately, the group of people burst into laughter.

    "Let me see what else was written a piece of holy armor and jade clothes, a snow-toothed battle gun a broken gun?"  It¡¯s okay to save clothes to dry.¡±

    "Hahahahahaha" I don't know what's funny, but everyone seems to be very happy.

    The person sitting in the corner remained silent all the time, no light could shine on the place where he was, it was pitch black, with faint shadows, as if swallowed by darkness.

    Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Shi felt displeased at the leader's heart, held the list and scanned it, and a cunning flashed in his eyes.

    "There are so many female relatives in your Xiang family, there are quite a few who pretend to be official prostitutes."

    "Let me see oh, you still have a younger sister? Are you only eleven? At such a young age, it is reasonable to sell her as a maid, but I don't mind adding an extra sum to this list. Only four years  I can keep it for a while, and wait until the fifteenth to pick up guests"

    Xiang Huan finally raised his head, stood up suddenly, and the iron chain clanged.

    Knowing that he could not pose a threat, everyone was complacent and stood by the door with a smile.

    "What are you doing? Staring at me?" The other party smiled confidently, "Is it useful to stare at me?"

    "You are already worthless now." He looked provocatively, "But if you are willing to ask me, it's not like I can't forgive you."

    The boy's messy black hair covered his face, but his hands covered with iron chains were tightly clenched like a rock, and every joint was whitish.

    Xiang Huan's temper has always been very tough, he has his arrogance, he has never begged anyone in his life, Wan Yao has never seen Xiang Huan bow his head to anyone under such a situation, but at this moment, he really, just slowed down.  Slowly lowered his head.

    Chapped lips??Good or bad?

    And during this period of time, Yu Fei and Yu Wenjun have been here, but they have not seen Wanyao alone.

    He had carefully paid attention to the sound of every footstep passing outside the prison door, but he had never heard that kind of soft and delicate steps.

    She probably won't come.

    Xiang Huan spread his hands, looked at his bloody palm, then closed it again, thinking in his heart:

    I refused her marriage, she will not come again.

    He leaned against the wall, raised his head to look at the small window on the top, and just stared at it for a long time without blinking, and suddenly felt that it was quite good.

    It's fine if she doesn't follow her.

    After all, no one can stand a person like him.

    According to the preferences of the Wan family, they will probably find her a husband with a gentle personality and a marriage that is well-matched, and the two of them will respect each other as guests and live in harmony for the rest of their lives.  I won't blush, quarrel, be sad or cry.

    Xiang Huan firmly grasped the strands of dry grass in his hand, closed his eyes against the cold stone wall, and fell asleep.

    And many times Wanyao just watched quietly from a few feet away from the prison door, then turned around and handed the wine and food to the guards, and left without saying a word.

    She came four or five times, but never approached.

    This time the person who came to pass the letter seemed to be a personal guard next to Ji Changchuan, who called him from a distance through the prison door.

    "The general interceded for you. Considering that you have made great contributions to Wei, His Majesty has agreed to an amnesty, and the crime will be reduced to exile **."

    Perhaps the personal guard didn't like him very much, he had probably been beaten before, and his tone was rather blunt.

    "The general said, Xiang Yuanyuan has been raised for you, so you don't have to worry about it. I hope you will return to your introspection this time and make up for your past mistakes. If you have a chance in the future, you can take the blame and make meritorious deeds."

    Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiang Huan suddenly asked, " Where is the general?"

    The other party glanced coolly, "General, he doesn't want to see you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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