"Why are you here?" The carriage started, Le Zitao looked at Yang Chenhong's delicate face, and it took a while to find his voice, his makeup seemed to be getting better and better, and he was more like a woman than her, how could she be embarrassed as a woman?

"Look at the excitement." Yang Chenhong didn't look at her, but the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc and said softly.

"Specifically to see the excitement?" Le Zitao was a little angry, in her opinion, she came to see her embarrassment, right?

"yes, it seems to have come at the right time." Yang Chenhong turned his head sideways at this time, looked at her with a smile, and said, "I always knew that you were bold, but I didn't expect you to be so big that you dared to argue with Wuhou, do you know that they have received the difference of Fu Yin today, and if you resist like this, you can only suffer from yourself." ”

"Why did they lock me up?" Le Zitao snorted coldly and glanced at him, "My business, you don't care, it's better to worry about yourself, help me blatantly like this, beware of Miss Yang knowing that she is looking for you." ”

"......" Yang Chenhong looked at her strangely, couldn't help but smile, and said along with her words, "Don't worry, Miss Yang won't trouble me." "He's not stupid again, making trouble for himself?

But in Le Zitao's ears, it was a different taste, she glanced at him sideways a few times, pouted and turned her head to look at the curtains, her heart was inexplicably blocked.

Yes, how could Miss Yang find trouble with him? What is their relationship?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she was silent, Yang Chenhong leaned over slightly, looked at her sideways and asked.

"It's fine." Le Zitao shook his head expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, we'll send you in later, Lord Fu Yin will look at the thin noodles of the General's Mansion and save you from killing the ten sticks." Yang Chenhong paused for a moment and said comfortingly.

"Huh? What Killer Stick? Le Zitao asked in wonder, is she a bitter master or has to be beaten with a stick? What kind of world is this?

"You are the bitter master, but you are also the plaintiff." Yang Chenhong shook his head helplessly and explained, "This person who beats the drum has to roll a nail board to face the saint, and the rules of this yamen are naturally indispensable, otherwise, if anyone has something to do, they will go to complain, and the people of the yamen must not be busy to death?" ”

"Crooked!" Le Zitao stared at him for a while, speechless, what kind of rules are these? The complainant has to get these ten sticks to kill the baton first? So if someone is in poor health and whines and wails directly after receiving ten sticks, wouldn't it be directly cheaper for the defendant? It's really the old society of all evils...... Uh, the ancient yamen as black as a crow.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get beaten." Yang Chenhong smiled lightly and whispered, with a hint of inexplicable emotion in his tone.

Le Zitao didn't pay attention, she was still grieving for herself: "The plaintiff and bitter person can only be sued if he is locked up and beaten, and people who are not murderers have to admit that they are murderers...... Phew, this world is really going crazy. ”

"What did you say?" Yang Chenhong looked at her in surprise, and when he saw that Le Zitao was still twisting his head and not looking at him, he directly raised his hand and broke her chin, and asked curiously, "You are not talking about the murderer, but you want to admit that you are the murderer...... What is the meaning? ”

"Smack!" Le Zitao slapped his hand away unceremoniously, glared at him and said in a low voice: "Are you crazy too?" Outside is Miss Yang's personal ring, aren't you afraid that she will see it and go back and tell Miss Yang? When the time comes, you won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

“…… What's in it? Yang Chenhong couldn't cry or laugh, what did she think? He looked at his hand, shook his head helplessly, didn't argue with her about this, and asked again, "What did you just say?" ”

"What else can happen...... Le Zitao was upset, and when he asked, he sighed, "The wild wolf is not a murderer at all, he just admitted everything, and he still bites it." ”

"The wolf is not a murderer?" Yang Chenhong was very surprised, and he asked again.

"Hmm." Le Zitao nodded, looked at him and asked, "You say, if it were you, under what circumstances would you do this?" ”

"I wouldn't do that under any circumstances." Yang Chenhong gave her an angry look, who is so stupid?

"So." Le Zitao spread her hands, she just couldn't figure it out, which one was it, let the wild wolf sacrifice himself like this.

"Do you know who the killer is?" Yang Chenhong stared at her and asked about the point.

"......" Le Zitao was silent.

"Don't worry, Jian Lan'er can be trusted." Yang Chenhong guessed her thoughts, smiled, and said to his ear, "You can tell me quietly." ”

Le Zitao hesitated, leaned into his ear, and whispered Kang Yichen's name.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly jolted, the carriage shook left and right, and Le Zitao's lips were firmly attached to Yang Chenhong's ears.

The sudden accident made Le Zitao petrified instantly, she looked at Yang Chenhong's side face stupidly, and she didn't move for a while, her lips were pressed against him like this......

"Knock knock~" Jian Lan'er reminded in front: "Miss Tao, the government has arrived." ”

Le Zitao woke up suddenly at this time, his face turned red, and he retreated straight, and the back of his head inevitably hit the wall of the carriage.

"Be careful." Yang Chenhong's face was also suspiciously red, but seeing Le Zitao being hit on the head, he subconsciously reached out and touched the back of her head, and his tone was unconsciously softened.

"It's okay......" Le Zitao smiled awkwardly, avoiding his gaze.

"Go ahead, don't be afraid." Yang Chenhong's gaze was glued to her, and the touch just now seemed to touch his heart, making him feel the urge to touch his ears, her lips were so soft, I don't know what the taste was...... For a moment, the light of her eyes condensed and fell on her pink lips, her eyes were instantly deep, and she swallowed unconsciously.

Le Zitao was embarrassed, didn't notice his strange appearance, just bent down and prepared to get out of the car: "Thank you." ”

"Jian Lan'er, send her in." Yang Chenhong watched Le Zitao get out of the car and commanded.

"Yes." Jian Lan'er complied, jumped out of the car, turned a few times around Le Zitao with a pair of big eyes, and said to Le Zitao with a smile, "Miss Atao, let's go." ”

"Okay." Le Zitao was not afraid of the ten sticks at this time, she was still restrained by what had just happened, at this time, she couldn't help but look up and looked at Yang Chenhong in the car.

Yang Chenhong smiled slightly and nodded at her.

His smile seemed to have a hint of magic in it, instantly soothing her beating heart. Le Zitao smiled back, nodded as well, and turned to follow behind Jian Lan'er.

The yamen of the government is taller and more powerful than the small yamen of Tairuofang, and the high lintel and the stone lion sitting at the door are still better than the general's mansion.

"Who?" When the two arrived at the door, they were stopped by the officials at the door.

"I'm Jian Lan'er next to Miss Yang, and I was ordered to escort Miss Tao to inquire, this is a famous post." Jian Lan'er handed over a post, and the white post was painted with clear bamboo, which looked extremely elegant.

It's just, when did Jian Lan'er have more posts? Le Zitao was a little curious, and looked back at the carriage behind her, Yang Chenhong was still looking at this side with the curtain, she couldn't help but smile, it should have been arranged by him, right? I didn't expect him to have such a careful mind.

"It turned out that Miss Yang meant, please come with me." The official took the post, politely led the two into the door, and placed them in a quiet reception hall, while he hurried to another room with the post.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Tao, if they ask you something, you will reply truthfully, they will not treat you badly." Seeing that there was no one around, Jian Lan'er reassured.

"Thank you, Sister Jian Lan'er." Le Zitao politely thanked him.

"Miss Tao don't call me sister, you're a friend of the eldest lady, like this...... I can't afford it. Jian Lan'er waved her hand again and again, and the playful Chong Le Zitao winked, she could see her "eldest lady's" thoughts about this girl, maybe ...... "You still call me Jian Lan'er." ”

"Okay, thank you Jian Lan'er." Le Zitao is as good as a stream, and this sister was a little awkward when she shouted, just to save it.

"No thanks, it's all my job." Jian Lan'er has never missed the opportunity to look at Le Zitao, if one day, this girl really enters the General's Mansion, shouldn't she take care of it? Jian Lan'er saw it very clearly, and her attitude towards Le Zitao became better and better.

Le Zitao didn't know, she only thought that Jian Lan'er had been instructed by Yang Chenhong to do this, so she smiled and didn't answer again.

After a while, the servant brought back an old man in a long robe.

"Which one is Miss Le Zitao?" The old man had a kind attitude and asked politely as soon as he came in.

"I am." Le Ziyin immediately stood up, thinking about the etiquette he had seen in the TV series, and he had to bow his knees to the old man.

"The girl doesn't have to be polite, the adult goes out to meet the guests, and the old man presides over the case, this is not a promotion at this time, I am just a master, the girl is just casual, just tell me what happened." The old man did not sit down, but accompanied Le Zitao to sit on the left side, raised his hand, and the official retreated.

Jian Lan'er stood behind Le Zitao with a smile, and conscientiously fulfilled the task of "accompanying" that Yang Chenhong said.

"Master Xie." Le Zitao is still a little restrained.

"Tell me about the day of the crime." The master smiled and nodded.

At this time, the official came in again, offered two cups of tea, and a set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and after putting them down, stood by the door.

The master put the tea aside, took the pen and paper, made preparations, and motioned for Le Zitao to start talking.

Le Zitao lowered her head and thought about it, sorted out her thoughts, and began to narrate, she did not hide it, and according to the memory of the original owner, she talked about what happened that night.

"So, you see the murderer?" The master listened carefully, and when Le Zitao finished speaking, he immediately grasped the key point.

Once again, this question is inevitably in front of us. Le Zitao looked at the master, her heart was in a hurry, she was not sure that after telling the truth, they would definitely be able to help her, and there have been many days since the case happened, and no one from the government has come to inquire about the case, maybe......