Chapter 252

On the day of the dharma field, the catchers all saw Xuezhu's ability.

Seeing Xuezhu coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and regarded Xuezhu as the backbone.

Xuezhu directly took the people to Qingzhou.

According to the information, the head of the Xie family and Mrs. Xie are estimated to be hiding in Qingzhou.

He wanted to drive all night, but the hunters were exhausted.

One by one, they fell to the ground like dead dogs, panting, refusing to take a step, not even poking their buttocks with an embroidery needle.

Xuezhu frowned, thinking about the way the young master had trained them, and said to the arresters: "Take a quarter of an hour, continue."

The catchers wailed.

Xuezhu let them howl and flew up between the branches of a tree, subconsciously digging into his arms and digging again.

His purse is gone.

Xuezhu froze for a moment.

He had already embroidered the purse for the mandarin ducks playing in the water.

It's just that he was still holding the son's face at that time, so he couldn't give it to Ah Yang, so he hid it under the pillow properly.

But now that there is nothing to do, he wants to make a few more stitches to make the mandarin ducks play in the water more perfect.

But the wallet is gone.

Xuezhu frowned, trying to recall.

Then he remembered.

At that time, Baofu suddenly came over. He was in a hurry to walk, and he only had time to touch the broom, but he forgot to touch the purse under the pillow.

According to the son's temperament...

Xuezhu sat upright on the branch, with a straight waist, his expression tightened even more, and his lips were bitten.

If the poisonous lady was here, she would definitely say, "Aiya, who was bullied by our Xuezhu?"

Chapter 78 The purse on the lady's waist

Driven away by Xuezhu almost cruelly, the hunters from the Liangzhou government rushed to the small village outside Qingzhou city day and night.

The catchers were driven mad by Xuezhu, even if the Xie family was protected by someone from the Beishan Sword Sect, they would not rush forward like their lives.

After all, they were guarded by Lord Snow.

In the minds of the government ya Chu Kuai, the snow guard sent by the Zhizhou lord is simply the existence of a god and the king of Yama.

When he poked the last person in their team with an embroidery needle, Snow Guard was King Yama.

When the disciples of the Beishan Sword Sect slashed with their swords, the snow guards who always swept away the opponent's head were immortals.

It took Ji Yunxi and his party half a month to travel from Qingzhou to Liangzhou.

And Xuezhu took the catching fast horses and whips, and it only took eight days.

Eight days later, Xing Siyu saw that the subordinates of the yamen under his jurisdiction had all become thinner.

As soon as the two of the Xie family were put into the hands of Xing Si Prison, they walked into the wing room for the arresters to rest, and fell to the ground directly to sleep.

And Xuezhu didn't feel sleepy at all, and went directly to the palace to find Wu Weian.

In the wing, Cha Kuai, who had lost the most weight this time, looked at Xue Zhu's disappearing figure and muttered to himself, "Guard Xue, don't you need to sleep?"

Hearing this, the brother on the side was also very emotional: "In this Qingzhou group, Xue Guard slept later than us and got up earlier than us, but why is Xue Guard still normal?"

"Yeah! Before I went to bed, my clothes were cracked. The next day, when the Snow Guards woke me up with a sword, my clothes were already sewn neatly. The Snow Guards are really scary."

"Who said it wasn't?" Chu Kuai on the side tugged at his sleeve. The stitches on the top were almost integrated with the clothes themselves. It was almost impossible to see that they had been mended. Some distressed, "My daughter-in-law has always been jealous, and she will doubt me again when she sees this stitch? If I tell her that it was sewed by Xueweiwei for me, will my mother-in-law think that I am sophistry and drive me away? Going out of the house?"

The brother next to him patted him: "Don't think about it so much, just sleep first."

"Too."

At the same time, Xuezhu had already arrived at the palace.

The palace is where Wu Weian works, and it is next to the yamen.

He pushed open the door and went in, Wu Weian was sitting in the hall, and Lord Dian Shi was reporting to him.

Wu Weian looked at Xuezhu, and asked Dianshi, "Have you been caught?"

Xuezhu nodded.

Wu Weian: "Okay, you can go back and rest."

But Xuezhu didn't leave, he still stood there.

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with you?"

Xuezhu pursed her lower lip: "Master, have you seen my purse?"

"Pouch?" Wu Weian was slightly surprised.

Xuezhu nodded: "I put it under the pillow in the side room, and the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water is embroidered on both sides of the purse."

Wu Weian shook his head, his expression as usual: "Under the pillow? I don't know, I haven't turned it over, just go and see for yourself."

Xuezhu looked at Wu Weian, hesitant to say anything, but finally turned and left, and went around the side room.

He shook the pillow and quilt in the side room several times, but couldn't find his purse.

Xuezhu felt terrible in her heart.

It wasn't because of the loss of the purse that he felt uncomfortable, but the lost purse. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not good enough, so he sewed a few fewer stitches.

But he will never be able to sew.

How did Xuezhu let it go in his heart? The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.

Xuezhu walked out of the side room sullenly, and just bumped into Ji Yunxi who was about to go out.

Xuezhu bowed to Ji Yunxi: "Madam."

Ji Yunxi looks at

He, with a slight smile, said in a subconsciously soft tone, "Are you back?"