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Chapter 407

There was nothing in Su Zhe's family. Apart from some calligraphy and painting books, there was no extra letter in the study that could convict him.

The slaves in Su Zhe's family were also arrested and sent to the heavenly prison of Dali Temple.

When He Fang ordered him to be held up, he was dressed in white, black hair was as bright as ink, and he was still calm and uncontested.

He Fang even tried to find a hint of panic in his face, but never did.

His eyebrows and eyes were as clear as if he was painting, and he walked by his home with a scattered look, with the corners of his clothes as white as frost.

Such a person is so intact that he is a little unreal. He seems not to have come to this dirty world.

There are several streets on the way from Su Zhe's home to Dali Temple.

A group of officers and soldiers were walking on the street, which inevitably attracted pedestrians on the street to stop and watch.

The people pointed and didn't know which family was guilty of this.

He Fang rode a tall horse and walked in front. The expression on his face looked like a rooster with high spirits, ready to have a big fight at any time.

Chen Xian carefully selected jewelry in the jewelry shop. The jewelry was dazzling, most of which were exquisite and luxurious. There was no expression on her face. Some of them were held in her hand and touched them twice. The shopkeeper thought she liked it, so he asked her to try it on.

So Chen Xian leaned sideways against the counter and faces the door. Qin Ruliang took the hairpin and hairpin ring that she had looked at her for a few more times and tried to try it out between her hair.

The street outside the jewelry shop is the only way to Dali Temple.

Chen Xian looked at it steadily, watching the pedestrians stop, and watching them stretch their necks and look aside. She also heard words like "It seems to be a Grand Secretary" that overflowed from their mouths.

Chen Xian held the counter with her hands, and her nails turned white.

She watched helplessly, He Fang rode on the horse and passed by the door arrogantly.

A group of officers and soldiers were neatly arranged, with some people behind him, including the butler of Su Zhe's family and a few servants.

Su Zhe walked in the middle and appeared in the door frame of the jewelry shop, like a painting that jumped into his eyes.

His face was faint, his snow-clothed hair, his slender eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and the clear color in his eyes was as if he had returned with the vast world, and he could not be shocked at all.

He always did this, and no matter when and where he was, he still maintained a calm demeanor that others could not reach. Even if he was about to go to the prison, it might be difficult for him to get out of here.

Before Chen Xian could take a look at him more, he disappeared from the door frame little by little.

I don’t know if he discovered himself, Chen Xian thought, probably not.

It would be better if you didn't see it, so Su Zhe wouldn't suffer like her.

He was clearly right in front of him, and as long as she moved to the door, she could say hello to him or say a few words.

He was obviously going to be captured, and the good and bad luck were unpredictable. As long as she rushed out arrogantly and did not allow He Fang to take him away, she would not let him enter a place like Dali Temple. Even if she wanted to go in, she would think too much and accompany him in.

But she can't, she still has to endure it!

She couldn't go up and talk to him, and could not stop He Fang from taking him away.

She could only watch him, and he was swaying in this way and was discussed.

But how could Su Zhe be treated like this? He He Fang was brave enough to raid his house and dared to capture him and pass the market. He was worthy of it!

The team has been walking a long distance in front of the jewelry shop.

Qin Ruliang asked, "Is this Bu Yao I wore for you beautiful?"

Chen Xian came to her senses, loosened her fingers on the counter, and her white nails returned to rosy. She glanced into the bronze mirror and said lightly: "Very good."

In the end, she chose this very simple staircase and left the jewelry shop.

In the blue sky and the sun was white, Chen Xian stood on the street and squinted her eyes.

Thinking of what she said to Su Zhe that night, she would try to get close to him.

She studied hard, never slacked off again, learned how to play power, learn how to get stuck in the whirlpool and keep herself alone, and even learn how to take charge of the world in the future.

If Su Zhe cannot see it in the end, what is the meaning of all this?

No, he will be able to see it in the end.

Qin Ruliang asked: "Are you going back now?"

Chen Xian said: "It is rare to be able to come out for a walk after you are better. Why not accompany me to have a walk more?"

Qin Ruliang didn't say much and kept walking along the long street with her.

They walked slowly and could not get rid of the eyeliner that followed them. Chen Xian is now back to life. Although there is no eyeliner in the general's mansion, how could she not be in the hands of the emperor as soon as she left the mansion?

However, Chen Xian had nothing to do. He walked around the streets and bought a little things, which he handed over to Yuyan to take.

Chen Xian asked: "Are the ships by the Yangchun River still there?"

Yu Yanying said: "It's still here. It's been moored on the river bank for most of the year for tourists to board the boat and have fun. Is the princess going there now to stroll?"

"It's been a long time since I went there."

On the willow bank by the Yangchun River, the willow branches have already lost all their leaves, leaving only bare branches, penetrated deep into the cold water, and were faintly depressed.

It's just that a large ship moored on the water has no sign of depression.

There are all places for eating, drinking and having fun on the boat. The tourists who board and disembark have never stopped.

Chen Xian and Qin Ruliang, Yu Yan followed behind and got on the boat slowly.

Seeing that she was familiar with the road, Qin Ruliang said, "When did you become so familiar with such a place?"

Chen Xian said: "I used to come."

But that was when Lian Qingzhou was there. She and Lian Qingzhou settled this boat together, and with its prosperity today, it has become a major destination for the rich playboys in Beijing.

Now even Qingzhou has gone somewhere, and as one of her bosses, she should have come to see it long ago.

There are many tourists on the boat, and the shops are tightly connected, and there are constant shouts. Walking on the boat is a little more crowded than on the street, which adds a bit of a lively atmosphere to this cold winter.

Qin Ruliang was tall and very conspicuous even in the crowd.

Because there were too many people, the eyeliners behind him subconsciously focused on Qin Ruliang, who was tall and raised. As long as he stared at him, it was equivalent to staring at Chen Xian.

Chen Xian said to Qin Ruliang as if nothing had happened: "Let's go separately, your target is conspicuous and it is easy to attract them. After two incense sticks, gather in front of Liu Yigua's stall."

The ship is also divided into three levels of consumption levels: upper, middle and lower.

Liu Yigua's stall is a fortune-teller and is located in the lower level with the most tourists. After Chen Xian and Qin Ruliang and Yu Yan left separately, they were very familiar with the boat. After passing through several secret doors, they successfully got rid of the eyeliner behind them and went directly to the pavilion of Liu Yigua at the bottom level.
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