In the eight-door prison, Wang Cuihua was escorted in, no longer had the arrogant appearance of a fox fairy witch, and kept begging for mercy: "Please, official—let me go, my feet are swollen—I really can't walk—woo-" Wang Cuihua began to cry miserably.

Zhao Cheng pushed her into the cell: "Don't worry, it's time to get there, you don't need to go anymore." ”

Wang Cuihua sat down on the ground and began to sprinkle again: "Oh, it's wronged—it's wronged—I didn't do anything to kill people and set fires, why do you want to arrest me——"

Zhao Cheng looked at her with a chuckle: "Hey, old witch, aren't you psychic? I advise you to cover your ears at night." ”

Wang Cuihua stopped crying and looked at Zhao Cheng blankly.

Zhao Cheng became yin and yang: "Because many people have died in our prison, do you remember that Yu Huanting?"

Wang Cuihua's triangular eyes blinked: "Chen Jinhua's daughter-in-law?"

"Hmph. Zhao Cheng snorted coldly, "That's right, she is here, harming Bai Zhankui." You gave you the needle. ”

Wang Cuihua's face turned pale when she arrived, as if she knew what she was doing, and immediately waved her hand: "That's none of my business! That's what Chen Jinhua wants! That needle is useless, it's an ordinary embroidery needle!"

Zhao Cheng rolled his eyes, sure enough, he didn't confess so soon, it was all a liar's measurement.

He sneered: "But I don't think that Yu Huanting is your business or not, this needle is what you gave." The people of the Bai family are all dead now, and when we adults are investigating, it is really called an evil sect! It is not something that people can do at all. Zhao Cheng said more and more gloomy, "You weigh it yourself, if Yu Huanting comes to you, we can't save it, that night, we also want to save Bai Zhankui, but, hiss......" Zhao Cheng hugged his body, and the five big and three rough men pretended to be afraid, "Eh, it's almost midnight, it's the fiercest here in the middle of the night, I'll go first!"

Zhao Cheng finished speaking and left.

Wang Cuihua was anxious: "Official, Official, don't leave me here-" She looked around in a panic, "Daughter-in-law of the Bai family, don't come to me, that's what your mother-in-law wants, it has nothing to do with me, I'm just doing business, this village does this......"

"Huh~~" Suddenly, a gust of wind swept up the straw beside Wang Cuihua, Wang Cuihua was a little afraid, and shrank into the corner after starting, faintly, feeling that the air was also cold.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~" Suddenly, a woman's cry came faintly, and Wang Cuihua's goosebumps all over her body stood up.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~ I died so unjustly~~~~" Suddenly, there was another man's cry!

Wang Cuihua shrank into the corner and covered her ears: "Your death has nothing to do with me!Don't come to me!Don't come to me~~~ Amitabha, Amitabha~~~"

A few of the yacha hiding in the corner outside laughed secretly.

One is crying from a woman with a clutch around her neck, and the other is a man's crying.

Wang Quan and Zhao Cheng looked at it and laughed.

"It's almost okay, I'm scared to death, and it's not good to interrogate tomorrow. Wang Quan left a sentence and left with a smile with Zhao Cheng.

Several yacha grinned and continued to tease Wang Cuihua.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~ Ya'er hurts so much~~~~"

Suddenly, a woman's cry sounded, and several yacha looked at the one who was crying: "Don't talk, it's a bit fake to speak." ”

The crying Yacha of the school girl looked inexplicable: "I just didn't learn." ”

Several yacha looked at each other in a daze, suddenly turned pale, no longer pretended to be a ghost, and left quickly.

The night is deep, and the worms are silent.

Inside the eight doors, there was a busy scene, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was actually going to stay overnight at their eight doors!

Fu Mingrui's subordinates Li Lidao and Chen Chu were also in a panic. These elites, who would not panic when they encountered no matter how terrible the case, fell into a panic because the prince stayed at eight doors.

Here, Li Lidao and Chen Chu hurriedly cleaned the guest room, and over there, Wu Guang and Zhang Zhihe were busy bringing hot water into the bathroom.

Others are also in and out, busy on their own. In these eight doors, there are really big men, no old mothers and girls.

Because the eight doors deal with major criminal cases, how can idlers trespass, so the maid will not be equipped. The kitchen is also on duty in each room.

The man in the eight doors, he can really go out of the hall to investigate the case, and enter the kitchen to cook. A good man in the decathlon.

The entire eight gates of the yacha were all mobilized tonight, standing guard at all levels, five steps and one post, and they were simply tightly guarded.

Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen were bathing in their eight-door public bathhouse.

The eight-door bathhouse is also divided into two areas, a common area with a large bathhouse where you can take a bath. The other is a cubicle, a tub in one compartment that can be soaked separately.

Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen have a compartment for each person, but they are next door. The low partitions allow you to see each other's faces and protect each other's privacy.

Fu Mingrui looked disgusted: "Are you really not going back to the palace?" Fu Mingrui still wanted to continue struggling, the prince stayed overnight in the eight doors, making them so nervous.

Duanmu Qingchen lay on the edge of the barrel, squinted his peach blossom eyes and smiled evilly: "What, are you afraid that I will tarnish your name as the master of the Fu Gate?" Duanmu Qingchen secretly stretched out his arm, opened his peach blossom eyes, and naughtily poked Fu Mingrui's snow-white arm.

Fu Mingrui jumped up when he landed, his face was full of shame: "You are enough! Don't you want to make trouble for our eight doors and not enough land?" His prince wants to stay overnight, causing them to "fly and jump" in the middle of the night, which is really to add to the chaos.

Duanmu Qingchen smiled evilly at Fu Mingrui's angry appearance, and threw a wink: "I like to see you scold me, this is like a brother." ”

Fu Mingrui was tired and stroked his forehead.

Duanmu Qingchen put his hands on his cheeks: "You always treat me like a prince, it's boring." I want a brother, not a slave. You're going to be my minion, castrate. ”

Fu Mingrui's beautiful eyes immediately opened, and he Duanmu Qingchen still wanted him to be a eunuch?!

Duanmu Qingchen glanced at him boredly: "I have three days, it's hard to get out, how can I go back?" The palace is too boring, it's not as fun as you, there are stories to watch, there are case investigations, and there are beauties~~ next door~~~" Duanmu Qingchen thought of Sanniang and Lian Youyou next door, and the smile on his face was already wandering, "Eh~~~ My Sanniang~~ Eh? I don't seem to see Sanniang today." Did she get out?"

"No, it won't. After being reminded by Duanmu Qingchen, Fu Mingrui also felt a little strange, he really didn't see Sanniang today, "Sanniang is the gatekeeper of their nine gates, I have seen other people go out to run errands, but I have never seen Sanniang leave." Suddenly, the curious hand in his heart began to scratch his chest again, because he remembered the backyard of the Nine Gates that he had thought strange before.