The woman looked up in astonishment, as if she had just discovered that she had been named, and there were still two strings of crystal tears on her delicate pink face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw her push away the people in front of her in a panic, stumbled in front of the group, and knelt down with a poof: "Master, I was forced!"

The woman's acting skills are really high, and her delicate appearance even moved the surrounding circle of onlookers.

Qingtian suddenly understood what this woman had in mind when she saw a dark light flashing in the eyes of the city lord.

The city lord's face obviously softened a little, and there was even some tenderness in his tone, "If you have suffered any grievances, say them in my court, and the lord will make your decision." ”

Qingtian couldn't help but say in her heart, this city lord really ate her...

So a group of people in the public court, as well as the crowd of onlookers, were forced to watch a bitter scene.

The woman said that she was the daughter of an ordinary family, and she was taken away by the young master of a rich family. In order to ensure the stability of her parents' life at home, she endured humiliation and got along with the young master day and night, but she didn't want to be framed by someone early this morning, and she lost her breath and died.

The woman's tragic life experience and experience made many onlookers cry and red-eyed, and some people have even begun to curse the dead gentleman.

The city lord slapped the table vigorously, and the originally lively and noisy public hall suddenly fell silent, and the eyes of the onlookers were focused on their wise and martial city lord.

Those eyes sparkled, and they looked at the black-faced city lord as if they were looking at their faith. Qingtian's heart was strange again.

"Let's put your business aside for a moment, let's talk about this murder first. The lord of the city cast a reassuring look at the woman with the pear blossom and the rain.

The woman replied and retracted into the corner, playing the simple, kind and timid civilian Cinderella to the fullest.

The city lord coughed lightly, his eyes swept over Xiao Qingtian meaningfully, Qingtian straightened his chest and wanted to look at him, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his mind, and before he could react, he saw two people suddenly rush out from behind him and press her shoulders.

"Hold me the murderer down!" shouted the city lord.

Sunny days are still stunned.,I don't understand why I'm suddenly characterized as a murderer.,This style of painting is really changing too fast...

Qingtian spent a minute thinking about whether he wanted to learn to learn from the TV series and shouted, "Master, I was wronged." By the time she decided not to shout, she had already been escorted out of the court, and someone around her was pointing at her.

At this time, a person in the public hall suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate for my lord to be so arbitrary. The voice was cold.

Through the crowd, Qingtian looked over and saw that the elegant man from before was looking at the city lord on the stage with his head raised.

A laugh rolled out of the city lord's throat, and he said in a deep voice, "What can you do if I want to be like this?"

The shoulders were still pressed forward, and when Qingtian looked back, he inevitably stumbled under his feet, and the words of the city lord without fear broke straight into her ears, and Qingtian's eyes widened consciously.

The people of Qiaoxi City who were watching did not feel that it was inappropriate.

There was a faint glow of fanaticism and yearning in the eyes of those people.

It makes people chill for no reason.

Compared to the cells infested with rats, cockroaches and snakes, the cells in Qiaoxi City are not too bad.

A two-meter-wide corridor runs straight through, flanked by cells with iron bars. The cells were a little dark and damp, but they were clean.

Probably because no prisoners had come in for a long time, the cell was quiet.

Qingtian sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed helplessly, not expecting that he would be able to experience a prison tour.

But there was no panic in my heart.

Although he was characterized as a murderer...

Qingtian held his breath and maximized his sensory perception, trying to capture the movements of Wu Qingqiu and his party, but after trying for a long time in vain, this place seemed to have some special design.

After a long time, the sound of heavy chains sounded in my ears, and the man's rough voice came.

"Get in! Hurry up!"

When Qingtian looked up, he saw that the elegant man who had tried to reason for himself earlier was also sent in by someone pressing his shoulder.

The man wrinkled his face, and his good demeanor disappeared a lot, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He doesn't seem to be very happy with people touching him.

The iron door in front of him was opened and closed, and the man was pushed in, and one stumbled and almost fell.

Qingtian subconsciously reached out to help, but the man flashed down when she was about to touch it, struggling to stand up.

Qingtian withdrew her hand, but she didn't have any thoughts in her heart, and she hadn't seen a more serious cleanliness habit.

The soldier who was holding the man had already retreated, and Qingtian patted the clean place next to him, and pulled out a smile at the man: "Come, sit down for a while." ”

The man smiled politely back, took out a handkerchief and spread it on the ground, and then turned around and sat down.

The corners of Qingtian's mouth twitched, and he secretly said that no one in his girl's family was so particular, but he didn't mention it on his face.

After a short exchange, Qingtian learned that this elegant man had moved with his wife, and his new home happened to be in Qiaoxi City, and among the three people who died, the little girl was his wife's personal little girl.

The man sighed, the little girl had followed them for a few years, but she had made a bad mistake this time, which was really a sin.

And after seeing the style of the city lord of Qiaoxi City, the man's idea of settling down here was also shaken.

The lord of the city is not serious and does not act recklessly, which is not at all like the rumored loyalty and diligence.

Listening to the man's chatter, Qingtian also echoed a sneer. I'm afraid that the black-faced city lord is not just doing nonsense.

As he was talking, a strange but very subtle sound suddenly sounded in Qingtian's ears - like the sound of electricity, fleeting.

"Did you hear anything?" she asked.

The man listened with bated breath, and after a while, he shook his head with a puzzled expression: "No." ”

Qingtian's face was a little strange, and he was about to say something when the voice suddenly sounded again.

Unlike the previous ones, this time the sound is continuous, and it is indeed like the sound of electricity.

Qingtian stood up and walked around the cell while listening to the sound in his ears. The man followed behind her with a strange expression.

Sunny days circled the cell four times, and the sound of electricity was intermittent, only when it reached a certain place.

Standing still in the corner of the wall, Qingtian leaned against the wall, and sure enough, he heard the sound a little louder.

"Sunny girl, what are you doing..." The man's words were not finished, and he was interrupted by Qingtian's eyes.

Suddenly, there was a small voice in the sound of the electric current.

“....... Rain... Don't..."Qingtian moved her ears, it was like a demon questioning voice, but intermittently, she could only hear a few words, and she didn't know what the other party was going to say.

But I finally knew that it was the demon who was trying to find a way to send her a message, so it wasn't something weird.