exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

Get a bowl, what bowl?

I'm afraid it's a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!

"Master, let me go get it."

Nan Zhize started to get up from the ground, but was pushed down by Ding Bai, who said sternly: "Did I let you go?"

It sounds even worse.

"Why don't we give that bowl... to Mr. Cha?" Ms. Cheng forced a smile, feeling very uneasy in her heart.

"Why, do you dislike the boss for using your bowl?" Ding Bai said fiercely.

If a word does not go well with his ears, he will pull the whip from his waist.

After picking it for a moment, the whip could not be removed. Ding Bai lowered his head and saw that the tail of the whip was caught by someone. When he saw it was Nan Zhihe, he used his two fingers to clamp it firmly.

Okay, he was just looking for a chance to deal with Nan Zhihe, but he felt that the whip could not be pulled out easily.

"I'll go." Wei Chuyu, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up and patted the dust on his back.

"Chu Yu!" Nan Zhihe called her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Just watch your mother-in-law and Xue'er and let them eat well."

Wei Chuyu walked out.

This meaning is too clear, mother-in-law and Xue'er need them, and they can't do it forcefully now.

Ding Bai looked at her like this, thinking that this was pretty cool, and stared at Nan Zhihe angrily.

Nanzhihe thought for a moment, let go, and came to Wei Chuyu's side.

"Chu Yu, hold it."

"Master Cha, please don't be in a hurry."

Nan Zhihe's big, sharply knuckled palm gently grasped it, and placed something in Wei Chuyu's hand.

Wei Chuyu felt his hand was heavy, and when he saw it, he saw it was a large handful of copper coins.

Before Wei Chuyu showed suspicion, Nan Zhihe whispered in her ear.

Wei Chuyu listened and a smile flashed across his face, thinking: "Husband" is quite capable.

Ding Bai sneered when he saw the copper coins in Wei Chuyu's hand that were not enough to weigh.

Still thinking about how to inject some intravenous fluid? Could it be that the former Prince Zhenping's head was broken along with his body?

Wei Chuyu left with Ding Bai, and the prisoners were curious to see her being brought to Rong Bo. This was the former princess of the county. Isn't Rong Bo going to do something to her?

In front of him, Rong Bo leaned back and sat casually on the big rock, his feet resting on the ground leisurely. His eyes showed amusement when she appeared.

At his feet lay their wooden bowls, which were empty.

Rong Bo slowly sat up, with interest in his eyes: "Wei Chuyu, are you here?"

It seems that it is not easy for her to come.

"Come here, sit here." Rong Bo smiled up at her and patted his thigh casually.

Does this mean he wants her to sit on his lap?

Wei Chuyu: "..."

Rotten Cucumber really knows how to think that even the bowl he touched made her feel disgusted. Wei Chuyu decided that from now on, this wooden bowl would be given to Shen Cuihua so that they could kiss and cultivate their relationship indirectly.

Wei Chuyuxian glanced at the bowl at Rong Bo's feet, then looked at the old man, gently raised his eyelids and said, "Master, you don't have a bowl on your legs."

I heard the officers around me laughing.

Rong Bo leaned forward and looked at her closer. The smile on his lips was oppressive: "I want you to sit down, can't you?"

"Yes, little lady, we feel comfortable in our arms. Please give it a try."

"Hahaha……"

"..."

The officials were jokingly laughing. Wei Chuyu looked at them as if they were standing on the top of a mountain, scattered around, staring at her and Rong Bo.

But there are many more official officials than Rong Bo usually observes when he plays with women.

They gathered together, fearing that they would laugh at her, the former princess of the county.

The phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken.

Secondly, Wei Chuyu was a figure in the exile team. No one had ever seen a woman as smart and calm as her before, which made the leader more cautious than before.

It seems that the journey of exile is not a painful thing for her, and she is even a little happy.

Just like a flowerbed after the wind and rain, the flowers have fallen into the mud and dust, but there is a sunflower that still looks up to the sun and blooms just right.

And the officials are happy to see this special flower being ravaged by the officials.

Seeing Wei Chuyu's face, she didn't know whether she was stunned or embarrassed, and she didn't say anything for a while.

However, Wei Chuyu was thinking the opposite.

You rotten banana, I really want Shen Cuihua to sit on your face and see you still laughing?

She thought for a moment and replied: "How can that be done? Is it because the poor man is not tired enough from walking? He is the one who is on his way. How about we set off now?"

"I want you to sit down, you're so verbose." Rong Bo reached out and wanted to touch her.

Wei Chuyu took two steps back sharply, but did not show any frightened expression.

"Come on, Mr. Cha, do you think the girl last night wasn't beautiful enough? Or are you showing off your body today?"

"You are just a tough guy. You can't cross the river without us even losing our lives. It shows that we are useless."

Wei Chuyu had her hands behind her back, her face was tender and her almond-shaped eyes were lively. What she said was serious. After she finished, she looked at Rong Bo slightly angrily: "Master Cha, if you want us to praise you, just say so."

"Yes, the boss played with a girl last night, and his physical strength is better than ours today, isn't it?"

"What day is it not?"

"Look at my mouth..."

This conversation was like opening a floodgate, talking about how brave the leader was, how many battles he had, and how the day had not set yet...

Men love to advocate.

Whether it was because his self-esteem was greatly satisfied or because he rarely heard such words, Rong Bo had a serious expression on his face but a smile on his lips. He bent his eyes and looked at Wei Chuyu.

Bang, the copper plate rings.

Wei Chuyu took advantage of the situation and threw two copper coins into the bowl at his feet.

"Master, I want to go on my way." She straightened up and said loudly.

Usually when people do official business, they always ask the team to stop, but I have never seen someone who is in a hurry give so little, and it looks very...

Rong Bo was angry but his smile didn't go away. He picked up the bowl and threw it at Wei Chuyu: "Do you think I'm a beggar?"

Wei Chuyu was hit by a wooden bowl and a copper plate, but she turned sideways.

The copper plate fell and rolled on the ground. Wei Chuyu quickly picked up their wooden bowls with quick eyes and hands.

After getting it, he walked a few steps away as if he was afraid of inheriting his anger. He leaned back and looked back at him: "Yes, uncle, you have a lot of money, I look down on you!"

She also pretended to be angry, held the bowl and ran away angrily.

Her pretentious face could be seen clearly, but the officials were happy to hear it. A glance at the head showed that even Rong Bo, who was insulted by two cents, was not unhappy.

This girl is really interesting and tight.

They were bad, but it was not impossible that there were people in the team who were good at making jokes. They were jovial and started making dirty jokes with the leader. It turned out that the leader was always in a good mood.

Rong Bo glanced at her, and Wei Chuyu turned around and went back happily. Not far away, Nan Zhihe's family was waiting for her.

Cheng and others were worried and came to wait for her nearby. If anything went wrong, they would be able to step forward and protect her in time.

Wei Chuyu talked to Mrs. Cheng with a smile.

Rong Bo and Nan Zhihe's eyes met again.

In the tit-for-tat sight, there are undercurrents.

Until, Nan Zhihe turned around with Wei Chuyu in his arms with cold eyes.

Nan Jihe, you care more about it too, don’t you?

It just depends on who wins in the end.

Rong Bo pulled his lips and sneered disdainfully.