Chapter 143: Jiang Zebei's Confession
Someone helped, Chen Mengtian naturally would not refuse.
She smiled and said, "Okay, when you come back, go to the kitchen to boil some hot water, I didn't have hot water to wash my hair just now." â
The meaning of this is to tell Jiang Zebei to boil the hot water he used to wash for a while.
Jiang Zebei answered, picked up the barrel in his hand, and walked outside.
What he didn't say was that it didn't matter even if there was no hot water.
At this time, he does not yet need to use hot water.
Thinking that there would be no hot water tomorrow morning, when the girl washed her face with cold water, her white hands and face turned red.
Jiang Zebei finished pouring dirty water and went to the kitchen to boil water.
Chen Mengtian climbed onto the bed and wiped her hair with a dry towel.
There was no hair dryer in this era, and she could only wait for her hair to dry naturally.
The hair was wet and very uncomfortable.
Chen Mengtian wiped his hair over and over again, impatiently.
When her hair was half-dry, Jiang Zebei boiled the hot water and carried it back to the inner room in a thermal clay pot.
He glanced at Chen Mengtian, who was still tinkering with his hair, turned around and came to the wooden basin, washed his face and dried it, then walked to the bed and took off his clothes.
Chen Mengtian saw his action and hurriedly moved to the bed.
Jiang Zebei wore intimate clothes, took off his shoes and socks, and lay outside the bed.
Chen Mengtian felt that his hair was almost dry, and his hands were a little tired, so he simply stopped wiping it.
As soon as she stopped, the young man next to her spoke up.
"I'm not going to study in town anymore."
Chen Mengtian tilted his head and looked at him, "You want to go to Luoyang City to study in advance?" â
Jiang Zebei didn't make a sound, but picked up the tassels on the side of the bed and the bed tent.
This couch was specially made for Jiang's father when he was alive.
Even the bed tent on this is handmade by Jiang's mother.
Chen Mengtian looked at Jiang Zebei's slender jade-like hand, sliding on the tassel, which was very beautiful.
"Why don't you make a sound, did you encounter something?"
Jiang Zebei turned his head to look at Chen Mengtian, with an indescribable light in his eyes.
"Something happened to my classmate, and he is now in prison......"
Jiang Zebei informed Chen Mengtian of Zhu Ziyue's incident and general experience.
Even going to prison to visit Zhu Ziyue was unsuccessful.
Chen Mengtian naturally sighed in his heart when he heard this.
But she didn't understand what it had to do with Jiang Zebei not studying in the town.
If you think so, you can ask it.
Jiang Zebei looked directly at Chen Mengtian, pursed the corners of his lips, and showed a little disdain on his face.
"I discussed with Chen Qishan and others to visit Zhu Ziyue in prison, but the master found us and said that if we continue to participate in this matter, the school will not be able to protect us, this matter is extraordinary, and it is not something we can participate in.
Although they discussed going to the prison to see people, they didn't see anyone after spending money, maybe it was the effect of spending money, Zhu Ziyue came out of it, saying that he was wronged and asked us to save him. â
Chen Mengtian nodded, "In other words, you still plan to get involved in this matter, but you can't go to the school in the town, right?" â
Seeing Jiang Zebei nodding, Chen Mengtian said in her heart that this was indeed the case, and she held her forehead with a headache.
The boy in front of him was twelve, not twenty.
Although she didn't know if this Zhu Ziyue was really wronged.
In the case of the master, there is a big problem here.
How can this matter be settled by a teenager, the magistrates of this era are not the same as modern times, and there is a wind and grass that the whole network pays attention to.
In this era, the magistrates are the emperors of the soil, and they are the law.
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