Chapter 771: Judgment of the Soul (2)

Xie Yaohui stopped him again and asked him not to interrupt the abbot.

Wang Heng said excitedly: "Don't you see? Xin'er is very scared! I want to accompany her! She is very scared, she is scared ......."

Xie Yaohui said bitterly: "You can't help her! She is reminiscing now, you were not there at the time, not in her memory! She can only rely on herself!"

Wang Heng didn't listen to a word, or he didn't pay attention to it, and he still rushed up to interrupt Guanghui's spell and rescue Liang Xinming.

The old king of Hades suddenly stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Although the old man doesn't understand this way, but seeing that Xin'er's symptoms are similar to sleepwalking, and it is such a dangerous situation, you must not be disturbed, otherwise I don't know what the consequences will be." Antai, you have to be patient, and wait for her to get through this. ”

Wang Heng's body froze, and he didn't move or shout.

When the old king saw that he had listened, he let go of his hand.

Wang Heng covered his mouth with his own hand.

He was afraid that he would lose control again, which shocked Liang Xinming.

Seeing this, Xie Yaohui also breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know when, Wang Jian walked in and stood beside Wang Heng, also with tears on his face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he didn't know that a casual decision he made back then caused such a painful experience to Lin Xin'er. If it weren't for God's favor, Xin'er would never have escaped from the tiger's mouth. And this blessing of heaven is by no means a good fortune to show off, just like a nightmare, buried deep in Xin'er's heart.

Wang Ji felt that he was deeply guilty!

It is not only himself who feels that Wang Ji is guilty, but also others:

Emperor Jing Kang stared at him sternly and condemnatively, he felt that he was a bit of a loss when he was dismissed, but now he felt that he was cheap, how important is the integrity of officials, he treacherously tried to let Wang Heng marry another, what qualifications did he have to be an official?

The Marquis of Zhongyi also looked at Wang Ji with condemnation.

There are also Yan Duyang, Cui Yuan, and Xie Yaohui, Xie Yaohui thought of his parents from Wang Ji, and married his cousin for him strongly, and he was often pressed by the supremacy of filial piety, he felt that this was natural and natural, and he did not dare to have any complaints against them, but now, he deeply doubted: Is the decision made by the parents necessarily good for the children? Have they considered the feelings of the children?

Wang Jian didn't have time to pay attention to all kinds of eyes, only staring at the woman in the hall to see how she would get out next, and then transform into Liang Xinming later.

Liang Xinming's image has changed drastically: she has taken off her cloak and robe, and she is only wearing a small jacket, which looks extremely thin when she shrinks there; her black hair is scattered like a waterfall on her chest and the back of her head, and her white jade face is rolling her eyes, as if she is thinking nervously.

This appearance is completely different from the always elegant and calm, light and breezy Liang Zhuangyuan, and the domineering Liang prefect who fought the Lin family against the thief, decisively won the left minister, and waved his hand to indirectly sue hundreds of powerful people in the capital, and now she has restored her original appearance - just a helpless weak woman!

Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she looked down at Sisi, her expression frozen in horror. She carefully stretched out her index finger and rested it on the tip of Sisi's nose. Suddenly, the fingers trembled. I didn't hear her cry, but I saw that the tears were pouring out of her eyes.

Sisi held her breath and looked at her with tears, wanting to comfort her, but she didn't dare to move, and she didn't know how to comfort her, so she turned to Abbot Guanghui.

Guanghui shook his head lightly at Sisi, signaling her not to move.

Then Guanghui asked softly, "What's wrong with Cui'er?"

Liang Xinming replied in a whisper: "Cui'er is dead!"

Although Emperor Jing Kangdi was sitting, he was half sitting and half up, hanging his body and hanging his heart, and after hearing this, he let out a long sigh, his body was loosened, and he sat down.

The others also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Liao covered his mouth and cried in a low voice.

Wang Heng did not relax at all, and his heart hurt even more. Because Liang Xinming looked around blankly, the loneliness in her tearful eyes made her situation even more desperate. Originally, she could still hold Cui'er and scream, but now she doesn't scream, because she knows that there will be no response if she screams again, leaving her to face the tiger alone.

Suddenly she looked down at the hall again, her eyes frozen, and her body trembled again, tensing again, as if the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave was shaking violently.

She hugged Sisi and waited quietly.

She was tormented by waiting.

Everyone also stared at her without blinking, nervous and tormented on her behalf, obviously only a few breaths had passed, but it was as long as a few hours.

Suddenly, she lowered her head again, looked at Sisi, hesitation and struggle appeared in her eyes, and subconsciously, the hands holding Sisi tightened.

Guanghui seized on her momentary change and asked seductively again, "Why don't you give her to the tiger?" ”

Liang Xinming shook his head in fear, "No!"

Guanghui said: "But the tiger is about to come in." ”

Liang Xinming muttered, "Cui'er is not dead. Cui'er fainted. Someone dies for a few days and then lives. Cui'er is not dead, not dead......"

Everyone looked at each other, the truth that Cui'er was devoured by the tiger was in front of them, wasn't it Lin Xin'er who sent her corpse into the tiger's mouth?

They felt Liang Xinming's struggle, even if they already knew the result and knew that Lin Xin'er had escaped, they were still anxious for her - it would be too late to delay any longer! If they talked about it on weekdays, their views might be different; but now they seem to be there, and for them who have been in the officialdom for a long time, there is no need to hesitate and suffer, and they will decisively send Cui'er out.

How could Liang Xinming be so indecisive?

They all forgot that it wasn't Liang Xinming, it was Lin Xin'er!

Wang Heng involuntarily stepped forward again.

Emperor Jing Kang was also anxious, and urged: "Abbot!"

Guanghui also sensed the critical moment, and then tempted: "You touch it, is her body cold? ”

Liang Xinming didn't move.

"Cui'er is cold. ”

The voice was low and thin, announcing a fact, a fact that could get her out, but it didn't make her happy, only a weak heart and sin.

Just when everyone was eager to act on her behalf, she suddenly moved, opened her mouth and cried: "Cui'er!" got up while holding Sisi and walked forward.

Sisi also cried, I don't know if it was for the adult, or for the sister who had never met, and she didn't dare to work for the adult to really hug her, and put her feet on the ground and walked by herself. After walking a few steps, I saw Liang Xinming gritting his teeth, showing a resolute look in his eyes, and pushed her out.

Xiao Ma stepped forward and dragged Sisi.

Liang Xinming acted quickly at this time, quickly turned around, bent down and grabbed the cloak that had been untied to "Cui'er" from the ground, ran to the top of the lobby, and under the stunned gaze of Jing Kangdi and others, he pulled the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, sticker and other objects on the case onto the cloak, bandaged it, and slung it to his right shoulder, and left.

She straightened up, moving sideways to the right like a crab, as if her back was against the mountain wall. After moving for a while, he suddenly turned around, hid behind a chair, and looked down into the hall. At first glance, his eyes suddenly widened, an extremely terrifying look appeared on his face, he covered his mouth with one hand, his body trembled, and he couldn't stop crying.

Suddenly, he looked up again and looked at the beams.

Guanghui asked urgently, "What do you see?"

Liang Xinming said in a low voice: "Ghost! he is a devil with painted skin!"

He shuddered again: "Tiger...... Cui...... Child...... Cui'er...... "The voice is broken and scattered, just like Cui'er being torn apart by a tiger, without her saying, everyone can imagine the bloody picture, the impact on a girl!"

Wang Heng lost control again and shouted, "Xin'er!"

Liang Xinming shrank back again, staring at the beam. At this moment, the hatred in her eyes was like a raging flame, but she didn't linger, but resolutely got up, and when she turned around, she raised her head to the sky and shouted: "Wang Heng, I will never let you go!!" The voice penetrated the roof of the lobby of the Criminal Department, spread to the icy and snowy streets, fell in the ears of tens of millions of people, echoed in everyone's hearts, and did not disperse for a long time.

The sound fell, and "wow" vomited a mouthful of blood.

The body slipped limply to the ground.

She shouted out the hatred that pressed down in her heart!

shouted out the hatred of the injustice in the world!

Back then, she saw Cui'er being devoured by a tiger, and when she fled, she swore a heavy oath in her heart, because Wu Fan was present, so she didn't dare to shout.

Today, she finally shouted out.

The lobby was as silent as deathly —

The roots of the imperial examination for women disguised as men are here!

Liang Xinming was born here!