Wen Xiaoyun thought naughtily, sure enough, her superb makeup skills were disguised techniques that could make people relax their vigilance in ancient times.

In this way, if the beauty bloggers of later generations have crossed over, even if they don't have any skills and specialties, they will only have a small bag of modern cosmetics space storage bags, which can all be mixed in ancient times.

Suddenly, he turned his head and touched Yin Nuo's cold gaze next to him, Wen Xiaoyun quickly frowned and shook his head, forcibly pulling back his distant thoughts.

Yin Nuo is right, she must be serious, this is still a case!

The prefect of Wang and the group of catchers next to him looked at Wen Xiaoyun's face with bitterness and hatred, sometimes showing a weird smile, sometimes a deep and serious look, and they all swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

Could it be that Wang Mi really has writing on his face?

Or is it the kind that only Wen Xiaoyun can see?

Only Yin Nuo knows where Wen Xiaoyun is distracted again.

He pinched Wang Mi's chin fiercely, and urged viciously: "The torture room asks you something, answer quickly!" ”

Wang Mi's tears fell, and he whimpered and said, "Big ~ Adults ~ The grass people also want to say ~ But you pinch~~ Pinch Xiaomin's mouth, Xiaomin really can't say it~~"

Yin Nuo's hand was a little relieved.

So Wang Mi began to tell the story of grievances under Yin Nuo's clamping and Wen Xiaoyun's hot towel:

"The grass people originally stayed at the post station, and they happened to live in the next room to the dove.

On the day of the accident, the grass people were reading a book in the guest room when they suddenly heard someone arguing outside the door. If you listen carefully, there are Jiulang in it, and there are some people who claim to be Yanzhou catchers.

The grass people wanted to go and see the excitement through the crack in the door, but they didn't expect Gu Lang to turn around and push open the door of the grass people's house. The villain just wanted to ask him what was going on, but he slammed the door with his backhand, and the sleeves of his shirt waved on the villain's face, and the grass people felt a sweet fragrance of asking.

But in the blink of an eye, it suddenly darkened in front of him, and the grass people fainted. When the grass people woke up again, they saw a figure suddenly jumping out of the window. Look at that back, it's Gu Lang, that's right!

The grass people felt that something was wrong at that time, and quickly got up and wanted to go out to call someone. But I didn't expect to open them, and a group of people pounced on them and asked for shackles.

The grass people wanted to shout in a hurry, but their voices couldn't speak at all.

The more you can't say it, the more anxious the grass people are, if they are treated as some fugitives, they are put in a cell and can't get out again, won't the grass people die unjustly in the cell?

There is still an eighty-year-old mother in the grass people's family who wants to retire and die, and they definitely can't just die. The grass people just earned it and wanted to escape, but in the end, they were stunned by the stewards, and they didn't know anything..."

The more Wang Mi spoke, the more sad he became, blinking his two big eyes, and tears rolled down.

Wen Xiaoyun suspected that if it weren't for Yin Nuo clamping his chin, he would definitely cry.

Wen Xiaoyun gently wiped away Wang Mi's tears, and asked softly: "From hearing the quarrel outside the door to being unconscious and awake, how long is the time, Wang Mi, do you still have an impression?" ”

Wang Mi's eyes paused, and then he wrinkled his brows as if he was thinking hard, "The little one in the middle fainted, I really can't remember how long it was?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun turned to look at Yin Nuo, "Yin Zhutou, what did you tell Shan Shuichang when you arrested him?" What happened at the door? How long did it take? ”

Yin Nuo pondered for a moment, "When we first entered the post station, we first found the post man who was feeding the horses in the back and asked him if there was anyone named Jiulang.

The postman didn't even want to take us upstairs, but I saw that there were many people chatting in the hall, so I told the catcher to watch the people in the hall quickly.

One of the beautiful scholars was among them, and I was suspicious at the time.

At that time, a group of people were chatting around him, and when he heard what we said, he was not in a hurry at first.

After putting away the pile of ivory picks on the table one by one, he said that he wanted to go upstairs to get his baggage.

I myself followed him upstairs, and halfway through the ivory pick spilled on the steps, and he wanted to pick it up.

I knew that it was a trick to deliberately make trouble and want to take advantage of the opportunity to escape, so I told the catcher to pick it up for him, and I grabbed his hand and told the catcher to come into the house and carry the burden for him.

He began to tell us what to do.

The clerk was in my arms, and he was shouting about bullying the good people, the government taking people casually, being unreasonable, and so on. He wanted to talk nonsense back and forth, and his brother didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and just as he wanted to put a chain on him, he said that he would go back to the room to get clothes. Then, without waiting for the catcher to react, he turned around and went into the back room.

Fearing that he would run, I rushed forward and kicked open the door, throwing out the chains and straining him on. He struggled desperately, and his brother was impatient, so he struck him with the handle of his knife, and then fainted. ”

Wen Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly froze, "That is to say, from the quarrel on the second floor, to Yin Zhutou kicking in the door, grabbing Shan Shuichang, but in the blink of an eye?" ”

Yin Nuo let go of Wang Mi's head and nodded affirmatively, "That's right." Another point is that this Wang Mi's body shape is very similar to Shan Shuichang, and his face shape is also roughly similar. The clothes they wore were all the same. I couldn't have imagined that just by closing the door and kicking the door, the person would be replaced. ”

As soon as Governor Wang heard this, his brain began to hurt again.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, thinking badly, what is going on every day? ~