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Chapter 252 My heart belongs to her

Author: Zhong Lin

"I'm really not hungry, but I also feel like I'm useless."

Zhou Lin shook his head in despair, with a look of pain on his face: "Whenever I think about Jingcheng still waiting for me to save him, I don't want to eat a bite."

"Then you starve to death. Anyway, I don't know whether Gu Jingcheng will die in prison, but your time is coming soon."

Su Xiaomu threw the chopsticks in front of Zhou Lin, and she snorted coldly: "You and him, there is no guarantee that one will survive the other."

She was too lazy to look at Zhou Lin's desperate look, and went to do other things to pass the time.

Su Xiaomu spent some money to borrow the inn's kitchen. She cooked a lot of food herself. After coming out of the pastry shop, she vaguely had a feasible plan.

Su Xiaomu made many pastries, which can make people appetizing and digestible.

Although the capital has gathered all the best things in the world, the delicacies that span time and space are something that the capital cannot possess.

All the products made by Su Xiaomu have unique and effective miraculous effects on people's appetite.

After she made the pastries, she put them in a bag and walked out. She happened to meet Zhou Lin coming back at the door.

"Why are you going out with this thing?"

Zhou Lin vaguely smelled a sweet smell, but he felt that this smell was a very strange fragrance, which made him feel as if he had smelled it before, but also felt that he had never recognized it before.

"Go and burn incense."

Standing at the door, Su Xiaomu could smell Zhou Lin's sour smell. She covered her nose with her other hand in disgust, and her frown could kill a fly.

"How long has it been since you took a shower? Smell the smell on your body yourself. It can kill many people even from a distance."

I never thought that Zhou Lin was so careless before. Could it be that he has been going out to ask for help for the past two days with this smell?

No wonder others don't want to talk to him. A young guy doesn't even like to be clean, so what else can he expect from him?

"You." Zhou Lin was stagnated by her disgust. He explained angrily to himself, "I'm not lax about cleanliness. I came back too late yesterday and there was no water in the inn. And I didn't go out to inquire about any information today. You

Don't slander me."

"Oh, so that's it." Su Xiaomu trailed off and looked at Zhou Lin jokingly, "But whether I went out with you or not, I don't know whether what you said is true or not, but there is water in the inn now.

"

After she finished speaking, she showed a big smile to Zhou Lin, carried the basket and went out in a good mood, leaving Zhou Lin alone behind, looking very angry.

Su Xiaomu was sincere about offering incense.

She has always respected these gods and Buddhas revered by the people.

If you believe it, you have it; if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it.

Moreover, there has always been a saying in China that there is no idle spirit.

The reason why they exist is that they are actually entrusted with the hopes of countless admirers for the future, which is said to be beyond human power.

Su Xiaomu carried the basket and was no different from other pilgrims who came to offer incense. She had worshiped almost every Buddha statue except Guanyin, especially at the Temple of Wealth, where she knelt for a long time.

Repeat your name and place of origin several times in front of the God of Wealth, making sure that the God of Wealth has heard clearly before leaving with satisfaction.

But she was not in a hurry to leave the temple, but wandered around.

Many people came to offer incense today, including many distinguished people.

A carriage stopped directly at the gate of the temple, and a man who looked unhappy and extremely weak was helped out of the carriage.

She didn't look very old, but she was extremely thin and frail. She staggered every step she took, as if she was about to fall.

Many pilgrims around her were attracted to her. Su Xiaomu was blending in the crowd, and her undisguised gaze was not so obvious.

The lady hadn't walked a few steps when she suddenly held her stomach and vomited. I guess it wasn't the first time she had done this. The servants around her were very skillful in bringing a porcelain bottle for her to vomit. The other servants stood in front of her and refused to let their master come.

Make a fool of yourself in public.

"When you meet me, your luck will change."

Su Xiaomu squeezed the basket tightly, her pretty face was full of worry, and she stepped forward with a kind-hearted look: "Is this lady okay? I don't think you are looking well, but do you need any help?

"

Capital Prison.

This is a dark and narrow cell, surrounded by walls and with only one door and one window.

At this moment, a faint ray of light came out of the narrow window. The plaster walls were uneven and there were some black stains. Gu Jingcheng could vaguely guess what they were.

The damp dirt floor was full of pits, a layer of matted thatch was spread haphazardly in the corners, and there was a musty smell in the air.

Gu Jingcheng was leaning against the wall. He was in a very embarrassed state. His blue robe was full of wrinkles and dirt, and his usually handsome face could not hide his haggardness.

He lowered his head, hiding all his expression.

Until footsteps came from a distance and stopped at the door of his cell.

"Have you figured it out?" Lin Yuemei came dressed up, her delicate face full of determination, "If you have figured it out and are willing to be with me, I can ask them to let you go now, and after February

Chunwei, I can also guarantee that you will win the first prize."

She felt a little distressed after having locked up Gu Jingcheng for so long.

He is obviously a smart man, but why can't he see the situation clearly and insist on going against her?

"I won't promise you." Gu Jingcheng raised his eyes and glanced at her lazily, his eyes seeming to be mocking, "You are not the woman I like. No matter how many benefits you give me, I won't disdain you."

"Okay!" Lin Yuemei's eyes flashed, "You just want to live with that rural woman, right? Since a grown man like you is obsessed with petty love, then never get out of this prison. Not only do you not

If she wants to go out, I will find someone to kill her, so that she will never want to be with you again!"

Lin Yuemei's majesty as a princess was repeatedly challenged by Gu Jingcheng.

She did like the promising scholar in front of her, but it wasn't because he had no temper at all.

Lin Yuemei called the cell leader to open the cell. She stood condescendingly in front of Gu Jingcheng, not disgusted at all by the filth and filth of the prison.

She said: "I don't believe that you can still be so stubborn with me after that rural woman died. How can I fail in front of a little scholar like you if I can't get anything I want in this life?"

"I changed my mind again." Lin Yuemei covered her mouth and laughed, "I insist on letting you stay with me, and I also want you to go out, but the condition is that I will give you that woman's head as a gift. We

How can we celebrate our big day without something red?"
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