Apart from the lack of freedom, there is nothing unusual about being in prison.

There was food and drink, no need for labor reform, and he could make requests to the jailer at any time. After giving up on the unorthodox painting books, Gu Qing asked Han Jie to bring in a few Taoist books. He read the books every day with nothing to do, and there were obscure words in them.

In addition to hypnosis, you can also learn traditional Chinese characters.

After two days of reading, his soul may not have been baptized, but Gu Qing felt that he already had the physique of an immortal, and his weight was a few kilograms lighter. He was probably one step closer to the realm of ascension.

Gu Qing is very happy with this kind of quiet life. In his previous life, there was a kind of human being called "otaku". Most of the otakus are inextricably related to "virgins" and "straight men". In short, they just don't go out to play games and read comics. This kind of thing

Life is actually very pleasant, with no pressure on survival or finances. If a man can live like this for a lifetime, a man will be a teenager until he dies.

The quiet days did not last long.

Li Longji ordered Gu Qing to be imprisoned for one month, and someone came to visit him the next day.

Li Twelve Niang, Zhang Jiuzhang, Li Guangbi and other old acquaintances naturally came. The elders brought a lot of food and clothing, and there were piles of things in the small prison. After the things were brought in, they taught Gu Qing a lesson with a straight face.

The elders seemed to have attended professional training classes for the younger generation. Everyone's words were similar, including impulsiveness, recklessness, inadequacy and conspiracy, etc. Gu Qing knelt down in the cell with a low eyebrow, only admitting his mistake.

The elders had enough training, and when the topic changed, they began to praise Gu Qing for his love and righteousness, his heroic spirit, which was not inferior to that of his father. They praised Gu Qing for his beauty, and Gu Qing was confused. He couldn't figure out whether they were here to scold him or to praise him.

Yes, very double standards.

After the elders left, Gu Qing was not quiet for long, when the sound of soft footsteps came from the end of the corridor outside the cell.

Three figures appeared outside the door of Gu Qing's cell. They were all dressed as men, wearing black hats and veils covering their faces, like peerless masters in movies and TV shows.

Two of them took two steps back and turned towards the outside. One of them lifted up his hat and veil, revealing a fair and delicate face with deeply contoured facial features and a pair of sultry eyes. Gu Qing was stunned at that moment.

"Princess Wan...Wanchun? Er, Your Highness, are you looking for the wrong cell or are you lost?" Gu Qing asked in shock.

Princess Wanchun wrinkled her nose and hummed: "I came to Dali Temple to do business. I thought you were locked up inside, so I stopped by to see you."

"Come to Dali Temple...for business?" Gu Qing showed a sympathetic look: "You have also been sued? Will you go to jail? If you go to jail, I can lend you a few drawing books to pass the time. They were painted by a fraudster..."

"Bold! I am a nobleman of the Tian family, who would dare to sue me if I don't have the foresight?" Wan Chun said angrily.

His face gradually softened, Wanchun clapped his hands, and two maids dressed as men came over carrying a food box and a wine jar.

Wan Chun's expression was still a little arrogant, and he said in an indifferent tone: "I heard about your incident in Shangzhou, and I will avenge you for my own bodyguard without any hesitation and regardless of the future. I respect you as a man, and these pastries are the royal food in the palace."

I just took a few things made by the supervisor, as well as this jar of wine. You gave me a jar of wine before, so I will return it to you today."

Gu Qing was shocked.

What is going on?

There were always people coming to visit him in the past few days, but he never expected that Princess Wanchun would also come to visit.

What is his relationship with Princess Wanchun? They are not even ordinary friends. At best, it is a relationship between watching and being watched. In his impression, the only thing he knows about Wanchun is "white", and he knows nothing else.

So, what happened today? Could it be that the person who came here is evil?

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the food box and wine in front of him.

Yes, he must be here to take revenge. To take revenge for the last time he exposed her body.

A narrow-minded woman, will she lose a piece of flesh if she takes one look at it? What’s more, I was forced to look at it...

Gu Qing sighed secretly, will this knot be unsolvable for the rest of his life?

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess..." Gu Qing saluted in the cell, then raised his head and said cautiously: "Your Highness, I... I really forgot everything. I can't remember even a single bit."

"What did you forget?" Wanchun didn't respond, and said arrogantly: "I just gave it to you casually, you don't have to thank me. I can see that you are a troublemaker. If you want to do anything big in the future, you might as well do it first.

Tell me, I will go with you, and even if you are punished, I can help you take care of it...Last time you chopped off someone's head, but it's a pity that I didn't take the opportunity at the right time, and missed a good show in vain. I won't do it next time.

."

"I'm not a troublemaker..." Gu Qing explained feebly, and then said: "Your Highness... Your Highness always raises his head when talking, isn't his neck tired? And I always feel like a pair of nostrils are chatting with me, I

It’s a little hard to adapt.”

"Huh!" Wan Chun adjusted the angle of his head dissatisfiedly, and looked at Gu Qing's level.

It is said that Her Royal Highness the Princess is also very tall. According to the weight and measurement in her previous life, she is about 1.7 meters tall. She is truly fair, beautiful and has long legs.

With Li Longji's genes, how could it be possible to give birth to such a tall and white mixed-race child? There are problems, there are problems, I don't dare to think about it... I don't dare to think about it...

"Are you still getting used to living in Dali Temple?" Wanchun chatted casually when he had nothing to say.

"If I say I'm not used to it, can Your Highness let me out?" Gu Qing looked at her hopefully.

"If you can't let it go, I can't make the decision... I mean, you will get used to it gradually."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your comfort. It's so considerate." Gu Qing thanked him perfunctorily.

Wan Chun glanced at him sideways: "I came to see you, but you don't seem very happy?"

"Your Highness has misunderstood. I am actually very happy. It's just that I have an unhappy face by nature." Gu Qing tried his best to squeeze out a smile, bowed to her again, and said sincerely: "I would also like to thank Your Highness the Princess. Then

On that day, I exonerated the minister in front of Your Majesty. The princess’s words of advice were truly brilliant. I will bear this in my heart and I will surely repay you.”

Wan Chun's mouth curled up, his expression still cold and arrogant, but his eyes revealed a deep joy.

"Humph! I've already seen it. I've gone back. From now on... I'll never come to see you again!" After saying this, Wan Chun proudly stood up and prepared to leave, then suddenly turned around and said, "Those eating cakes

Remember to eat it quickly, as it will change the taste if left for a long time."

From the time Wanchun came in to the time he left, Gu Qing remained in a state of confusion. He didn't understand why Wanchun came to visit him in Dali Temple. They were not familiar with each other at all.

After eliminating all possibilities, the most unlikely possibility left may be the answer.

This petty woman must be here for revenge! From this, it can be inferred that there may be something wrong with the food and wine she sent...

After beckoning the jailer, Gu Qing poured him a bowl of wine from Wanchun. The jailer was too flattered to accept it.

"Here, I'll treat you to a drink. I'm a prisoner and you're the one who's looking after the prisoners. How can I behave so cautiously? How about you come in and help me sit in jail, and I'll go out and patrol for you?" Gu Qing said impatiently.

The jailer declined Gu Qing's suggestion and drank the bowl happily.

Gu Qing handed over the pastries sent by Wanchun again, chose a piece of each, and watched the jailer eat it with his own eyes.

The jailer finished eating and drinking, thanked him and was about to leave when Gu Qing stopped him.

"Eat my food and drink my food. Do you want to leave after eating and drinking? Stay and sit outside the cell door. You are not allowed to leave until an hour later."

"Why...why?" the jailer asked with a sad face.

Gu Qing explained calmly: "What you ate and drank just now was given by someone else. That person has a grudge against me. I'm not sure if she put poison in it, so I have to see how you react after eating and drinking."

.An hour is almost enough.”

The jailer's face immediately turned pale, and he subconsciously put his fingers into his mouth, as if he wanted to induce vomiting.

Gu Qing said kindly: "Don't waste your efforts, it's already too late. Don't worry, there is a high probability that she won't kill me. Even if she drugged me, it shouldn't be poison. You are a man after all, be brave."

The jailer was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard in the face. It was so loud that the echo of the slap echoed throughout the prison.

Many disasters in life are caused by one mouth.

Whether you are gluttonous, talkative, or talkative, they are all sources of trouble.

"Master Marquis... you can't make this joke!" The jailer was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Gu Qing said seriously: "I never joke. The person who visited the prison just now really has a grudge against me. I still don't understand why she came to visit the prison and even gave me food and drink. There should be no other reason besides poisoning me.

Already."

The jailer was so frightened that he almost peed: "Maybe... the woman visiting the prison is in love with the Marquis?"

Gu Qing said seriously: "To borrow what you just said, this joke is not allowed!"

The jailer's face twitched. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that he suddenly became weak and slumped on the ground. He looked up at the dark prison beams and began to think about what happened behind him.

Gu Qing sat cross-legged in the prison, looking at each other with the jailer, his eyes calm and steady, and said softly: "Don't worry, if you die, I will avenge you. You must have heard of my reputation for righteousness...

…”

Then Gu Qing comforted him: "I am a county prince appointed by His Majesty. She should not dare to kill me. Even if she gives me medicine, it will only make me uncomfortable and make me look bad. I am 80% sure that you will not die."

The jailer raised his head helplessly and sighed: "Next time, if the Marquis wants to test poison, let me know in advance and I will find you a dog. Why do you want to kill a human life..."

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly: "I told you earlier, your idea is more creative than mine..."

…………

An hour passed. The jailer stood up, looked around his body, tried his breathing, and pressed randomly on his abdomen for a while. He found that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he ran away without saying hello, which was very rude.

.

This left Gu Qing with even bigger questions.

There was no drug in the food and wine, so why did Princess Wanchun come to visit the prison? Is this princess mentally ill?
Chapter completed!