Chapter 35: Shoot her like a big black
Yang Fei reluctantly lifted the curtain, looked at Shi Yong, and snorted silently.
Shi Yong stared at him and pouted.
The furnishings in the carriage were not much different from what Shi Yong expected. Refreshing, clean, not gorgeous, but extravagant, even the small table of tea is golden silk nanmu, and the parrots carved on it are lifelike, exuding a faint aroma.
"My lord, I took advantage of you."
Shi Yong went straight to the point, knowing that he couldn't get around, so he simply didn't go around.
"Xie Zaiheng has lost you. Do you take revenge on him? Zhao Yin said coldly.
From Ah Shi's point of view, it seems to be true, and this is also Shi Yong's best excuse.
She can't say that she wants to get close to him in order to find out the truth about Yuling, to reverse the fate of being framed in this case, or to be possessive when she sees his ascetic face, and wants to take him down, right?
Shi Yong thought for a while and didn't refute, "Having said that, the child in Zhang Yun'er's belly is indeed Xie Zaiheng's." I didn't bring the embroidered handkerchief to Zhang's house, it was Xie Zaiheng who wanted to frame me. β
"Evidence?"
He confessed. This guy is cowardly, you will recruit him in the first instance. β
Shi Yong sat very close, and there was a small gap between the two. Her pale little face is bloodless, so white that it seems to be transparent, and she can't see pores, but her eyes are shining, especially when she laughs, the determination and calmness are extremely dazzling.
Zhao Yin glanced at her, leaned back, two long legs skimmed out from the corners of his robe, and asked coldly.
"Why didn't you say it yesterday? Do you want him to sue you? β
Is this suspected that she deliberately shielded Xie Zaiheng and had love for him?
Yes! Although Shi Yong didn't know that the Xie family would come to the yamen to sue her, there was nothing wrong with making Zhao Yin think so.
A weak woman with affection and righteousness is always easier for him to take off his guard than a ruthless and unrighteous female devil, right?
"My lord, I am not a person who has eyes and no beads." Shi Yong's head hung down slightly, and he clumsily smoothed his hair with his injured hand, and pointed his full and beautiful forehead at him, "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this Shuntian Mansion." They're all afraid of me, guard against me, and I can't spy on the adults anymore......"
She lifted her eyelids at the right time, and her pupils were watery.
"Ah Shi has nowhere to go, can you let me follow me?"
Zhao Yin looked at her fixedly, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked.
"Well played."
"My lord, I don't eat rice, I'm still useful." Shi Yong said seriously: "I have been with my father since I was a child, and I have studied with Aunt Liu for several years. It will be helpful for adults. β
"I don't need to do anything, and I don't have children."
"......" Shi Yong suddenly had a kind of social animal dog helplessness in the face of his boss.
She slanted her gaze down and looked at Zhao Yin's knees.
"Then adults always need me to do acupuncture for you, right?"
"Did you forget?" Zhao Yin said coldly: "You don't know acupuncture anymore." β
"I'll always remember it. You see, I can't remember the ugly things of Xie Zaiheng and Zhang Yuner yesterday, don't I remember it today? β
Shi Yong said it truthfully, seeing that he was unmoved, he suddenly felt ridiculous again.
She's really going back and go. It is necessary to be soft to make a man commit.
Or when the time comes, how many men come to kneel and lick?
This Zhao Yinββ
Shi Yong thought of the only few times she had met with Zhao Yin in her previous life, came indifferently and left indifferently. Zhao Yin never seemed to give her an extra look.
What is this man's incompetence?
Or is it love and desire, all pressed under this cold face?
Shi Yong's heart faintly ignited a fire.
"Shuntian Mansion, you have to stay."
Zhao Yin's cold words interrupted Shi Yong's thoughts, her eyelids jumped, and she looked over.
His face was expressionless, "Don't be cunning, stay honest." Check the case file of the Shuntian Mansion and see if there is a record of a poisonous snake biting to death. This snake came in a strange way. β
Generally, this kind of case will be entered by the government office.
There may be a record of this in the old archives.
It's just that Shi Yong didn't expect that he would actually think of one place with her.
What a fate!
Shi Yong blinked, "My lord, you took over the Zhang family's extermination case, is it really because of me?" β
Zhao Yin's eyes swept over coldly, and Shi Yong immediately changed his serious expression, "Or is there another hidden story in this case?" Far from being as simple as catching a quick and being wiped out? β
Zhao Yin didn't seem to hear the soft words in front of her, and arrogantly picked up the teacup and drank it slowly.
"Put away your little tricks. Ask less and do more. β
But if you are a little self-aware, you also know that this attitude can't be for her.
Of course, Shi Yong is very aware of this-
It's just that the face of the Metropolitan Governor makes her want to be torn apart.
She wondered what he would be like if he was emotional, out of shape, and had strong impulses.
The light in the carriage was dim, Shi Yong looked at his cold face and thought about it, Zhao Yin frowned, put down the teacup and looked at her again.
"Shi Yong's dog, did you come to you again?"
Shi Yong shook her head, the conjecture just now made her smile crack a little, "My lord, why do you care so much about Shi Yong's case?" β
Zhao Yin said: "Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked." β
Shi Yong pursed his lips with a smile, his tone was relaxed and casual, "Shi Yong is dead, and he still committed suicide as expected." A scourge that everyone hates, isn't suicide the best explanation for the Uliang Khan? Why do adults still take trouble on themselves? I don't understand. β
Zhao Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you know?" β
"I don't know anything. I'm just curious. Shi Yong died in the Imperial Prison. In the eyes of others, it is death at the hands of adults. And when I look at the performance of adults, it doesn't seem to be like this? β
Shi Yong paused and smiled.
"My lord, did you kill Shi Yong?"
The two looked at each other, and the weather in autumn was like a cold winter wax moon, and it suddenly cooled down.
Zhao Yin's upper body leaned forward slowly, wearing a flying fish suit red and gorgeous, lining his excellent facial features handsome but not demonic, lonely and noble. And the eyes staring at her were like wolves drinking blood, murderous.
"Do you know how the last person who questioned me died?"
Shi Yong's scalp was numb, but his eyes were slightly bent.
"Your Excellency is reluctant to kill me."
Zhao Yin looked at the weird smile on her face, the corners of her mouth were raised, the murderous aura in her cold eyes was even stronger, and one hand grabbed her slender neck extremely quickly.
Boom, Shi Yong heard the crunch of his neck.
She didn't struggle, smiled and raised her chin, and tucked her white neck completely into his tiger's mouth, motionless, her eyes soft and charming, and pure as an innocent child, looking at him with complete trust.
Time was slow, as if a winter had passed.
Zhao Yin's strong hand slowly let go, and when he withdrew it, he patted her lightly on the top of her head, like Shi Yong patting Dahei, and his tone was slow.
"Get down."
Shi Yong: ......
The moment the carriage curtain fell, Shi Yong heard his calm voice again.
"Today, Xie Fang will come to pick you up."
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Shi Yong had lunch at the yamen and went to the scribe to ask for the case file to read.
I thought that this matter would be a little difficult to do, and I wanted to send Zhou Mingsheng there. After all, she was only a female servant, and the scribe used to look at her nostrils facing the sky, and she didn't have a good face, but when the scribe saw her enter the door, she was like seeing a living ancestor, and her face was full of smiles.
If you want to see what you take, don't give the slightest face.
There are people in the court who are really easy to do.
Shi Yong silently lit three incense sticks for the governor of Dadu in his heart, and asked Zhou Mingsheng to help her hold the file.
When she opened the dusty file, her hand suddenly trembled, "It's over." β
Zhou Mingsheng said: "What's wrong? Poisonous? β
"Poison your head."
Shi Yong glared at him, his head faintly sullen.
Why did you unconsciously drill into Zhao Yin's trap?
He wanted to access the files of the Shuntian Mansion, which was nothing more than a matter of one sentence, and if he wanted to check any case files, some people would help him find them. He just asked her to check, and she forgot one thing - Ah Shi was illiterate.
Exposed?
Zhou Mingsheng was stabbed by Shi Yong's eyes, and his back was chilled.
"Ah?"
How could Ah Shi be like this before?
Zhou Xingxing began to believe that the person who slashed the jailer in the prison that day was Ah Shi.
"What's it called?" Shi Yong slowed down, and looked at Zhou Mingsheng with cold eyes, "Check!" β
"What about you?" Zhou Ming was so angry that he almost jumped up.
"I can't read." Shi Yong said it as a matter of course.
"yes." After Zhou Mingsheng finished speaking, he became even more angry when he thought about it, "You are illiterate and still come to check the case file, isn't this to fix me?" β
The corners of Shi Yong's lips raised, and he slowly pursed his lips, "One word, do you check it or not?" β
Zhou Mingsheng gritted his teeth, "Check." β