Chapter 422: Her True Intentions
Li Zhengqing's sharp voice with a hint of sarcasm at this moment was like a sharp blade that could cut off the flesh and blood on a person's body.
But Lin Yaoyue's beautiful little face at the moment had a shallow smile that belonged to an evil girl, "Lord Li, let's put Yaoyue in prison for the time being." After all, no matter which situation the Lord Fang Cai assumed, compared to Dawan's law, the Lord pursued moral fairness and justice. β
Hearing this, Li Zhengqing's serious face showed a touch of helpless self-deprecation, "Sure enough, you saw through it." If what Fang Caiyi'er said is true, even if Dawan's law can't punish you, this official will do everything possible to make you take your responsibility!"
I saw Lin Yaoyue looking at Li Zhengqing's solemn and calm face at the moment, and just raised her eyebrows lightly.
Then she looked at the incense who was already anxious at this time and said, "Don't worry. You go back to the house first, and tell Yue'er's mother and brother that Yue'er is here to cooperate with Master Li to understand the case, and you can go back to the house to reunite with them in the near future. β
Hearing this, Li Zhengqing's brows furrowed, was Lin Yaoyue challenging his authority by saying this? Obviously, he had already said it so clearly. Whether it was someone she killed with her own hands, or she tricked others into doing it. He, Li Zhengqing, will bring her to justice!
When Lin Yaoyue changed into a prison suit and was locked in a cell in this Jingzhao Mansion, the first guest she welcomed was Fang Kuo, the furious Dali Temple.
"It's really an old man who underestimated you, you vicious woman!"
After Fang Kuo ordered the guards who followed him to go down, the old face looked at Lin Yaoyue and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
But Lin Yaoyue just looked at him calmly and abnormally at the moment, "That's right, my mother is dead, and Yaoyue is the most suspicious person." After all, at that time, my grandmother and I were the only ones who left the dinner table. But here, Yaoyue just wanted to tell Master Fang one sentence frankly. A real enemy wouldn't put on an enemy face, so Lord Fang had better calm down and think about it. β
Hearing this, Fang Kuo looked at Lin Yaoyue's face that had not repented until now, and he wished that he would kill her no matter what. Instead, he killed his most beloved daughter.
"Lin Yaoyue, this official wants to see you die with his own eyes, do you understand?"
After a long time, Fang Kuo left the cell of Jingzhao Mansion with red eyes and clenched fists and walked towards the main hall of Jingzhao Mansion. After so many years, he knows too well what kind of person Li Zhengqing is. If necessary, even if he has no conscience, he will put Lin Yaoyue to death!
When Fang Kuo's figure disappeared completely, Fang followed Li Zhengqing to watch the Yi'er confession show, and a familiar figure outside the crowd appeared in front of Lin Yaoyue's eyes at this moment.
The ink-colored cotton clothes, wearing a dark felt scarf, gave birth to a charming face, but a pair of arrogant and lofty eyes.
"Miss Lin, do you remember what you were down here?" his voice was hearty and a little calm.
"It's you. Lin Yaoyue's phoenix eyes raised slightly, with a shallow smile in her clear tone.
"I didn't expect that the next encounter with Miss Lin would be here. The cold and arrogant eyes on the man's fair face seemed to have no focus, and there was a hint of casualness and detachment in the dark eyes.
"I didn't have time to ask your name last time. Lin Yaoyue looked at the man in front of her carefully, and unexpectedly, she felt that he was very lazy. Or rather, he's afraid of trouble.
"Didn't Miss Lin already guess it?"
When the man wasn't smiling, his eyes were colder than ice, but when he smiled, it seemed to be hiding the whole spring flowers.
"Yan Siming. The high-ranking man in Jingzhao Mansion is the best hole card in the hand of Lord Li Zhengqing. β
"It's really an honor, Miss Lin still seems to know a lot of secrets in our Jingzhao Mansion. The man smiled heartily, and looked Lin Yaoyue up and down with a pair of lonely cold eyes.
"Miss Lin's second aunt is really not an ordinary person, Rao is an adult like Lord Li who pays attention to facts and knows everything. She could easily turn him back, but for a woman, Miss Lin's wisdom was sometimes too much. You must know that in this society, men's wisdom is talent, and women's wisdom is demonic. β
"Lord Yan's good words, Yaoyue wrote down. But when Lord Yan came, he didn't just want to tell Yaoyue that Yaoyue's opponent was very powerful. Yaoyue knew this in her heart. β
"Miss Lin is quick to talk, and Yan doesn't want to procrastinate. Yan and Miss Lin have a common enemy. β
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue seemed to smile knowingly, "Emperor Taizu Murong Jue." β
Seeing Lin Yaoyue answer the answer in his heart so simply, Yan Siming stretched his waist a little comfortably, looked at Lin Yaoyue with arrogant eyes and said, "After all, no one wants to let an old ghost who has been floating in the world for more than three hundred years come to his body again." You must know that after coming back, no matter how many times Yan bathed, he couldn't dissipate the rotten smell of clay on his body. β
Looking at the impatient emotion revealed in Yan Siming's graceful eyes, Lin Yaoyue smiled and asked calmly, "What do you need me to do, and what can you give me." β
Seeing Lin Yaoyue telling the transaction between the two of them so openly, Yan Siming also unceremoniously sat on the Taishi chair that had just been moved to Fang Kuo, and said with a smile, "Go to the Goddess Peak in Liaodong County to retrieve the Soul Fixing Bead hidden in the peak." We are one and a half, and we don't have to worry about when Murong Jue's old puppet will suddenly fall into the two of us. β
It seems that he, who often deals with corpse yin ghosts, can't completely exclude Murong Jue's ghost from his body.
Lin Yaoyue smiled when she heard this, but she also leaned back comfortably, and raised her eyes to look at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, "It seems that Yaoyue has done all the work she has done, what can you give Yaoyue?"
Hearing this, Yan Siming smiled, "Evidence to prove that the girl who will get rid of all the people and things that block you even if you don't give any orders is not the murderer of your mother-in-law, the Fang family." β
But hearing Yan Siming's words, Lin Yaoyue stroked her slender fingertips as if she was very dissatisfied, "This, since I entered the Jingzhao Mansion prison, I have already calculated it." Lord Yan should still come up with something more attractive. For example, your ancestral demon sealing technique, Yao Yue is very interested. β
Hearing that the person who had just met for the second time, he opened his mouth to ask for the ancestral secret technique, and the Yan Siming in front of him, who seemed a little lazy and casual, did not have a trace of anger, but the arrogant eyes fixed on Lin Yaoyue's body for the first time.
"It's just such a trivial matter, and you don't need Yan to exchange it for family heirlooms. Yan naturally knew that Miss Lin had already arranged everything when she entered the Jingzhao Mansion cell, but the roundabout tactics were too wasteful of time. The evidence provided by Yan to Miss Lin can enable Miss Lin to get everything you want before sunset tomorrow. β
Looking at the face of the man named Yan Siming in front of him, who was under control and confident, Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but smile with low eyebrows.
But looking at Lin Yaoyue's appearance of not taking him in his eyes at all, Yan Siming was not angry. On the contrary, his handsome face, which was as cold and arrogant as a prodigal son, leaned over Lin Yaoyue's face, and gently spat on her face, "After all, there is no way for Miss Lin to watch Lord Regent die under the divine power of a slashing force." Even if you don't hand over the remaining half of the Xuanguang Stone, do you think that Lord Regent will not be able to use his demonic blood to contact his divine power to condense into a Red Blood Pill?
Only by making Murong Jue never be able to appear in human form is the best plan you should choose, Miss Lin. There is a clear path in front of you, and there are only two dead ends for the old ghost who is dissatisfied with the dynasty he established and is about to change the dynasty. β
After speaking, Yan Siming's cold and arrogant handsome face left Lin Yaoyue's side with a lazy smile, and turned to look at Lin Yaoyue, who was finally frowning slightly at this moment.
"Who are you?"
Yan Siming, who looked at Lin Yaoyue's solemn expression at the moment, raised his eyes and smiled, "Didn't the left envoy give you the Xuantie card that represents his identity? Then you should know who Yan is." β
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue was stunned for a moment,
"βAoki Palace". She came up with an answer that she didn't want the most. This person and Murong Ling are in the same group, and they work together for the mysterious but irresistible existence among the countries of Kyushu. Even though she was Murong Ling's confidant in her previous life, she went to the soup for him, born and died. I didn't get a chance to learn more about this mysterious and powerful organization.
"Who are you from Aoki Palace?"
Lin Yaoyue's inky pupils at this moment slowly oozing bone-chilling coldness, but Yan Siming, who heard what Lin Yaoyue said, stretched his waist comfortably and stood up.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Miss Lin. β
Saying that, Yan Siming strode out of this dark and damp cell, and also took away the smell of incense on his body.
The next day, above the back hall of Jingzhao Mansionβ
"Lin Yaoyue, the officer said that you have something to tell the official?"
At this moment, standing in the back hall were Yi'er, the murderer suspected of killing Fang's family, as well as Lin Yaoyue, who was suspected of instructing her to kill, and the fair and strict Lord Jingzhao Yin Li Zhengqing, as well as a person wearing a black cloak.
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue respectfully bowed to Li Zhengqing and said, "I believe that the evidence at the scene, Master Li already knows it after a day and a night of investigation." There was a significant time lag between the blood clotting of the wound that was hit by the bluestone tile for the first time and the blood clotting that hit Fang's head to death again. But more importantly, Yaoyue wants to tell you here. Yaoyue didn't want to kill Fang, because Yaoyue didn't have to kill her at all. β
In an instant, Li Zhengqing's brows furrowed, his fists clenched, and he scolded Lin Yaoyue in the hall, "Don't use strong words!"
Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue smiled lightly and shook her head, "After all, compared to Yaoyue's secret, the secret that the concubine wants to hide cannot be known to outsiders.
So Master Leeβ
Now can we lift the cloak from this mysterious man?"