Lin Shuci suddenly said, "Thank you." My master will thank you. ”

Liang Xinming is stuck, I don't know what to say next.

If she understood correctly, what Lin Shuci meant: They thought that the main messenger behind the scenes was the White Tiger King clan and helped her master.

Liang Xinming, of course, didn't believe he could be mistaken.

That's right, that's Lin Shuci's backlash.

Why does a person who has no attachment to the world suddenly have a fighting spirit and fight with them again?

When she heard the news, shouldn't she be even more desperate?

Liang Xinming was puzzled.

When Lin Shuci saw her like this, her eyes were even more sarcastic.

Wang Heng suddenly spoke, his voice cold and ruthless: "Lin Qianzi was caught in the monk's nest, and now the official can announce to the outside world: she was humiliated by the monk and lost her body, and she has gone crazy and stupid." Are you going to hide your identity from a dead man?"

Lin Shuci's eyes shrank and his expression struggled.

Wang Heng got up and said to Liang Xinming: "Go, don't interrogate." Mrs. Niu is Lin Qianyu. He said to Lin Shuci again: "We don't need you to confess anything, we just test you." - You showed your feet just now!"

Lin Shuci was angry, his pale face flushed abnormally, and he teased Wang Heng: "You are also exposed." ”

Wang Heng stopped and turned his face to look at her.

Lin Shuci swept his eyes over the cushion on the chair and said, "The next dungeon will also bring a cushion, and only Wang Shilang, who has no regrets about his wife, can do it." Liang Xinming is Lin Xin'er. Lord Wang, do you think you can hide it from others?"

Wang Heng said indifferently: "What if you can't hide it?"

He doesn't want to hide it yet, and he's about to make it public!

The corners of Lin Shuci's mouth curled, and he smiled: "You'd better keep an eye on her, there are many people who want to kill her, and there are many people who want to use her to blackmail you." ”

Liang Xinming is unhappy!

She chuckled and said, "Girl, is it a captive?"

"To be a captive is to have the consciousness of being a captive.

"It's too arrogant, it's going to be punished!"

Lin Shuci said: "I have killed many people, and I am never afraid of retribution." It's the two of you—" Her eyes slipped across Liang Xinming and Wang Heng's faces—"It's hard to say whether there will be retribution in the future." If he is beheaded, what he has done today will be a joke. ”

Liang Xinming smiled and said, "Thank you girl for reminding us, our affairs don't worry about the girl." Girl, don't be smart. ”

followed by reciting the other party's life history: "Lin Shuci, an abandoned child who was originally nameless and surnameless, was picked up by Lin Ziming on a snowy night, and was still in infancy, was given the name Lin Shuci, and was raised by his side as a maid." Although you come from a humble background, you have always followed the second master of the Lin family. That's also a child of a family, you haven't seen his life of fine clothes and fine food? Isn't it ridiculous that you also think about a cushion?"

Lin Shuci's face was cloudy and uncertain.

I'm about to jump out of my chest.

Oh my God, what did he hear?

What to do, will it be extinguished?

He said, why is the uncle so good to Liang County, it turns out ...... Liang County Ling is the young grandmother! The Emperor Tianhou Tu, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva!

He stared at the wall with both eyes, not daring to look away, wishing that he would be able to stealth and make himself disappear at once; or, if he was deaf and dumb, he could not hear anything, he could not say anything, and the uncle would not dislike him.

was thinking wildly, and suddenly heard Liang Xinming call "Yi'an", he hurriedly raised his chest and raised his head, almost responding, "Yes, little young grandmother", he hurriedly stopped before the words came out, almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, Lord Liang." ”

Liang Xinming said: "Take the things and go, and you have to go to the next one." If you forget to take it, you will take your skin and put it on the teacher, and the teacher will still be unhappy. After that, he stretched out his hand to Wang Heng and said, "Teacher, please-"

Wang Heng strutted and left first.

Liang Xinming followed behind and went.

Yi'an said "yes" while picking up the cushion and hugging it on his chest, followed closely behind, and before leaving, he made a contemptuous look at Lin Shuci in the prison.

Coming out of here, Liang Xinming pondered all the way: Why did Lin Shuci suddenly glow with fighting spirit? So much so that he suddenly turned his face.

Wang Heng knew her thoughts, and took the initiative to say: "You touched her scales." ”

Liang Xinming hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

Wang Heng said: "County Lord." ”

Liang Xinming said: "What do you mean by this?"

Wang Heng said: "Lin Ziming is her sweetheart, she loves the house and Wu, and the county lord is also concerned about her. Knowing that the county lord was taken by you, she was furious. ”

Liang Xinming said: "Isn't it time to throw a rat bogey?"

That monk was coerced by her in this way, why was Lin Shuci not coerced? Is it because of the separation of one layer?

Wang Heng said: "Yes, they will throw rat traps, but some people will not be slaughtered." ”

No one knows this more deeply than him: if someone threatens Liang Xinming with him, he will naturally throw a rat trap, but at the same time, it will also arouse his anger, and he will do everything possible to put that person to death, instead of obediently complying.

He saw the same determination in Lin Shuci's eyes.

Liang Xinming also felt it and said, "But the students feel that she has no scruples." ”

Wang Heng said: "That's because she sensed our attempt: we can't convict the White Tiger King of treason yet, and I came to her today to confirm that Mrs. Niu is Lin Qianyu, so that I can use this as evidence to convict the White Tiger King's family." Therefore, she decided that we would not dare to touch the county lord for the time being. For the teacher ruthlessly shattered her illusions. ”

Even if she can't take Lin Qianzi openly, but under the pretext that she is trapped in Qinghua Temple, she was insulted by the monk and innocent, so that she is crazy, what can the Lin family do?

In this way, Lin Shuci was afraid.

Liang Xinming glanced at him appreciatively and said, "It's still a keen teacher." ”

Wang Heng thought to himself, that is the same experience I have.

Liang Xinming sighed: Sure enough, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, and I thought that there was no last resort, but there was an unexpected deviation. But I don't know what about the monk?

They went to the monk's cell for a retrial.

This time, they went well.

The young monk was originally Lin Ziming's guard, named Mei Shoucheng. He had Lin Qianzi in his heart, and he didn't care about the rest.

This time, it was Wang Heng who presided over the trial.

Wang Heng saw that Mei Shoucheng's eyes were dead, and as soon as he heard the word "county lord", he felt as if he had been whipped, and his eyes immediately returned to their brightness, and he knew it in his heart. He learned the lesson and changed his interrogation tactics.

He said: "It seems that you are a dedicated person, and this official likes dedicated people." ”

Mei Shoucheng's eyes burst with hope.

He believed Wang Heng's words.

Now who doesn't know that Wang Heng is unswerving for his deceased wife and insists on refusing to marry again. This kind of traumatized person has a strange temper, but if it matches his eyes, he is very reasonable and willing to talk about it.

Wang Heng observed his words and said, "Don't worry, the county lord is very good." ”

Mei Shoucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Heng said again: "This official doesn't want to embarrass a woman - this case of rebellion is not something that a little woman can set off. It is the mastermind who wants to take the officer. ”

Mei Shoucheng watched him warily to see what he was going to ask.

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