Chu Fu had been holding Jing Qiaoqiao for less than half an incense stick of time when he screamed in fright.

"General, how could your aunt..."

My eldest nephew was also shocked.

He was waiting for Jing Qiaoqiao to take revenge on Chu Fu.

He saw his aunt urinating all over Chu Fu.

"My nephew, why don't you dare move? It's winter, and you're holding your pee and tormenting Chu Fu. It's not easy for me."

【Not only was he not happy, but his mouth was open.】

Is it surprising that a child can't hold it anymore and urinates?

[When he had diarrhea, I didn't see my nephew like this.]

"Chu Fu, my aunt is a fairy. She can pee on you, so she must like you very much."

The eldest nephew spoke the first sentence.

Jing Qiaoqiao was shocked.

"Chu Fu, it's New Year's Day and it's not good to wear such plain clothes. This general will send someone to compensate you with new clothes." The nephew directly solved the problem.

But even if the problem is solved, he still has to praise him in front of Chu Fu.

"My aunt has never peed in front of anyone. You are the first."

"General Jing, I heard your lies outside the door."

A familiar male voice came into my ears.

Jing Qiaoqiao turned her head and looked at the man who came, and was furious.

It turned out to be Hou Junsheng, the inspector.

【Why did you come at this time, not earlier or later?】

[Why not just let my nephew have some fun? Why do you have to expose his lies?]

[My nephew and Hou Junsheng are sworn enemies. How should I deal with this? I'm worried.]

Jing Qiaoqiao was just wondering whether she should play a prank on Hou Junsheng, but then she saw her nephew bursting into laughter.

He asked coldly, "Why, was I wrong just now? Did my aunt pee in your arms?"

"Didn't your aunt have diarrhea last time she was at my house?"

The eldest nephew asked calmly, "Diarrhea is diarrhea, peeing is peeing. My aunt likes Mr. Chu, so she peed in his arms. Some people want it but haven't had it yet."

Hou Junsheng angrily cracked his whip: "Are you teasing me?"

"Did I tease you?"

"Jing Shenghan, you're just a prisoner now." Hou Junsheng pushed open the cell door and walked in, his eyes glaring at Jing Shenghan. "I told you before, you'll get your comeuppance."

[If nothing else, Hou Junsheng is quite affectionate. He defends Pei Zhiqian so much just because he likes her acting.]

[Hmm, it's definitely not that simple. Could this be Xiao Lin's plan?]

[After all, Hou Junsheng and my nephew are sworn enemies, and he came to provoke my nephew when Chu Fu was visiting him.]

If my nephew gets angry and says there's no way he'll die, he'll be exposing his flaw.

[Xiao Lin is quite smart.]

But Jing Shenghan felt very sad after hearing Jing Qiaoqiao's thoughts.

How could my aunt doubt his ability and praise the guy named Xiao?

I haven't seen Xiao Lin much, so I don't know what he looks like.

But in his heart, he really wanted to see Xiao Lin's power.

This world is an existence that even my aunt is afraid of.

Who else could it be except Miss Mu Qingran who came from another world.

Besides, such a special existence was already under the control of his sister Zhuer.

How powerful can Xiao Lin be?

Why does my aunt always boost others' ambitions and destroy her own prestige?

Although he was jealous, he also knew that his aunt's analysis made sense.

Chu Fu is not a fool, and it will take some effort to get him to take the bait.

Since the arrival of Inspector Hou Junsheng was arranged by Xiao Lin.

Then he would have some fun with them.

So Jing Shenghan turned around, sat down in the corner, and closed his eyes: "Master Hou, please don't kick me when I'm down, or I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Oh, it's rare, I'm not dead yet, but I'm already thinking about what happens after death."

"Otherwise, I have chosen a path of no return, and death is inevitable."

Hou Junsheng felt relieved by his nephew's discouraging words.

He gathered his sleeves and asked, "Will you not ask His Majesty for mercy?"

"Have you ever seen His Majesty show mercy to rebels?" the eldest nephew asked.

Hou Junsheng choked and said, indeed not.

"Don't worry, when you die, I will definitely burn a stick of incense for you."

"Okay, but I want it to smell good."

"Heh, Jing Shenghan, you're still very picky."

The topics of conversation between his nephew and Hou Junsheng became increasingly boring, and Chu Fu didn't want to stay any longer.

He bowed and said, "General, Princess Qiaoqiao...she..."

"Chu Fu, please send my aunt back."

The eldest nephew turned his face towards the wall and laughed secretly, "I don't have the face to hug my aunt anymore."

Seeing that his nephew was disheartened, Hou Junsheng walked away arrogantly.

Chu Fu also took Jing Qiaoqiao out of the prison.

"It's already like this, and you let me send it back personally, Jing Shenghan, you really know how to cause trouble."

[Oh my god, he's really saying bad things about my nephew behind his back.]

[What? I'll just let you hold me. Not only will I let you hold me, I'll also torment you.]

【Fu Lu, I’m relying on you again.】

Qiaoqiao: Wait and see

So Chu Fu had just taken a few steps while holding Jing Qiaoqiao when he felt something blocking his feet.

Then, when he wasn't paying attention, he fell down.

His chin hit the ground, leaving blood stains.

Just as he finished speaking, a carriage passed by.

Someone lifted the car curtain.

Jing Qiaoqiao squinted her eyes and looked over, only to realize that the person was Pei Zhixing.

When Pei Zhixing noticed Chu Fu fell, he jumped to the ground almost immediately.

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