Chapter 120. Let her speak

"γ€žThe fastest update, no pop-ups!

The yamen of the medical superintendent looks cramped and cramped, and even the plaque on the top of the head is newly engraved, and it looks so inconspicuous in this kind of place surrounded by the six departments.

It is as if in disguise that this yamen appeared out of thin air, and compared with the deep-rooted yamen, it is a "wild road".

But the person sitting here is exactly the person Su Musha doesn't want to see the most.

Su Wan'er.

Did she set up these methods, cover up people's eyes and ears, and even use the Criminal Department as a trick to arrest herself?

Su Musha shook his head secretly: No, it's not just Su Wan'er, she doesn't have that much authority. Maybe the person behind it just wanted to borrow Su Wan'er's knife.

Just as his thoughts were turning, two guards in front of the door came up to greet him, took the Su curtain with his hands tied behind his back from the hands of the officials, and escorted him into the corner door of the medical prison. Compared with the previous officials, these two guards were much lighter, neither pushing nor twisting, I don't know if it was because of the love of the incense.

Although Su Musha had long known that the imperial court had established such a fresh yamen, she did not know how this yamen worked on a daily basis, nor did she know what structure this place was.

But even if he hasn't been to many places, Su Musha can see that the pattern of this medical prison is really too unpopular, and it looks even simpler than the Kyoto Prefecture Yamen that was burned in the front yard, not to mention the magnificent criminal department. It doesn't look like a serious yamen, but like a temporary office.

Even when he saw the gate and plaque at the door, he had expected that the scene inside would not be brilliant, but such a scene still made Su Musha forget his situation for the time being, and laughed angrily.

From being in southern Yunnan to being here, Su Wan'er must have been depressed.

Behind a withered yellow bush, an attic suddenly appeared in Su Musha's sight.

The attic rises from the ground, and it stands out in this place.

After entering the attic, there is an office hall in front of me, and there is a bookcase at the west head, and all kinds of things are scattered on it, as if they were temporarily piled up because of the space.

In the first long case in the east, there was a person sitting behind the case, not wearing an official robe, but only wearing family clothes, although there were official documents, pen and ink and other things on the long case in front of him, the person didn't even pretend to write and work, and only watched Su Musha walk in front of him with a smile.

The gang around him pulled out the strip of cloth from Su Musha's mouth, Su Musha coughed twice, took a few long breaths to stabilize his breath, looked at the person behind the case, and said with a smile:

"Is that you?"

Su Musha's words were not completely pretentious, there was indeed a bit of surprise in it, she thought that what she would see when she walked into this attic would be Su Wan'er, who would have thought that the person sitting behind the case was actually a painting hall.

"There are no rich chairs in this place, so I won't invite you to sit down," the painting hall smiled charmingly, as if she thought the situation here and now was very interesting, and after she finished speaking, she raised her hand to the gang who had brought Su Mu into the door, "Bring the things and show them to her." ”

"Yes."

The gang walked to the bookshelf in the west head, and without rummaging through it, he took one of the things in the pile, walked back to Su Musha, and placed the thing in his hand in front of her.

"Any idea what this is?" The laughing voice of the painting hall sounded, and listening to her tone, it was as if she was only chatting with Su Musha.

Su Mu was puzzled, went to see the things held by the gang, changed color slightly, and then looked at it carefully, and was a little undecided, so he decided not to follow the general routine to answer first.

"It's a small porcelain bottle."

For her answer, the painting hall was not annoyed, but smiled again, and was coquettish: "What's in the bottle?" ”

"I don't know." Su Mu covered his face and lied without changing his color.

"Huh?" was perfunctory by her again, Hua Tang's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was angry, "It's still so hard-mouthed, it's still so dishonest," she stood up from behind the case, grabbed the small bottle in the hands of the gang with her hands, pulled out the cork and stuffed it under Su Mu's nose, and said in a dark manner, "You sniff, smell good!" Do you still want to say that you don't know? ”

The movement of the painting hall was extremely fast, and she deliberately did not aim, and the mouth of the porcelain bottle rubbed Su Mu's nose and passed by, grinding her sand painfully. Su Musha frowned, took a deep breath of aroma, made up his mind in an instant, raised his head and replied in a long voice: "Oh-isn't this a smile?" ”

"You!"

Huatang couldn't maintain the calmness on his face anymore, twisted Su Mu's hair, twisted it with his backhand, and forced her to raise her head as high as possible: "Do you think, are you still that little lady, talking about some yin and yang weird things with a hippie smile all day long, do you think that every time you say those witty words, people are really speechless," she forced to look into Su Musha's eyes, "It's just because of the helper who coaxes you to play." ”

There were bursts of pinprick-like pain on Su Musha's scalp, but this pain did not erase the smile on her face: "Why do you have a medical supervisor, is there still a so-called helper?" Sister Huatang, the trouble comes from the mouth, don't say it too smoothly, turn around and say that you slip away, making people think that you are dissatisfied with the court, which is not good. ”

Huatang frowned, suddenly let go of the hand that was pulling her hair, stood up straight and straightened the hem of her clothes: "Yes, this is fairy water, do you know where this thing comes from?" ”

Su Mu smiled angrily, and looked at the painting hall like looking at something rare: "You actually talked about it yourself?" Since you don't need my approval, why did you bring me here? ”

"It was searched from where you live, you better explain, why is there so much fairy water hidden in your residence? Are you selling it privately? Huatang raised his delicate chin, looked at Su Musha condescendingly, and asked coldly.

actually made up a crime against her?

Su Musha slowly put away the smile on her face, now that she had one foot in the swamp, she had to find a way to pull herself out.

"You said you found fairy water from where I lived? How many are you? Where did you find it? How much is the quantity? Su Musha did not answer the rhetorical question, and became dΓ²ng as the main dΓ²ng.

"How can I have your part in front of this ambassador?" Huatang sneered and asked, "Say, where did you get so much fairy water?" ”

"Ambassador?" Su Musha asked casually, although he asked, there was no trace of curiosity, "What ambassador?" How many official positions are there? How much is the monthly salary? Is the year better or worse than when you were a killer? ”

These few words just stepped on the sore feet of the painting hall, and her second inquiry was mixed up by Su Musha's ridicule, she no longer had the patience to entangle with Su Nu, and said to the gang in the house: "You, let her speak!" ”

(The heroine's diary 224, August Reading Six Supplements, Sister Huatang, don't you remember the name of this gang?) He looked at it indeed, neither the chief helmsman nor the Yongjing rudder, I don't know where it came from) (to be continued.) )

~~ The fastest update, no pop-ups!