"I didn't expect Brother Li to look up to Lord Ben like this, and Lord Ben seems to be happy."

The prefect tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't smile.

Li Wenyuan didn't think there was any problem, he smiled kindly at the prefect, and then said: "Then I'll bother the prefect, after three days, Li will come over again, hard work!" ”

After that, without waiting for the prefect to say anything, he had already turned around neatly and walked in the direction of the Li Mansion.

Leaving the prefect standing in place, the surrounding people saw this and soon dispersed. Jokes, Master Li is okay here, Master Li is gone, what are they still doing here?

Since Master Li has entrusted this matter to the prefect, then the adults will definitely handle it, and it is impossible for them to watch the excitement of the prefect here.

After three or two clicks, when the prefect came back to his senses, only a kneeling green-eyed man was left in front of him, as well as a few somewhat ignorant guards.

The prefect glanced at the direction Li Wenyuan left with some gloom, and then pointed to the person on the ground and said: "First escort this person into the prefect's mansion to guard, his identity is relatively special, don't be locked up with ordinary people, find a place to lock him up alone." In this case, let him be locked up in the firewood room on the north side, and Lord Ben will interrogate him himself. ”

The prefect opened his mouth, and the guards had no reason to disobey, so they quickly nodded and responded, and went to pull the green-eyed man.

However, the green-eyed man did not react in the slightest, let alone get up.

The prefect glanced at him and waved his hand: "He is delirious now, carry it in." ”

"Yes."

A few guards struggled to find out that this green-eyed man was so heavy! A few of them were big men, and it took a lot of effort to carry him in.

By the time a few guards put the green-eyed man in the firewood room, he was already out of breath.

The green-eyed man was thrown to the ground by several people with a "bang", and he snorted, still without focus in his eyes.

Several of the guards looked at each other, and one of them kicked him forward.

"This guy is so heavy, where is he from?"

"Didn't the people outside say that he was of that tribe? How did the people of the Central Plains look like this? ”

"Then Master Li is really, try to find trouble for us adults, it's not a good thing to meet this kind of person......

"Don't say it, don't say it, adults do things, it's our turn to worry about it? Let's go. ”

A few guards muttered, and quickly left the firewood room, leaving only the man lying on the ground, his eyes were distracted, as if he was unconscious of what was going on with him. In fact, it is.

Soon, night fell, and most of the people in the prefect's mansion, except for the patrolling guards, had already gone back to rest. And the firewood room is in a remote corner of the prefect, and there is no one on duty at all, not to mention, the prefect has no orders, and no one will run to this firewood room to blow the cold wind in this cold night.

What's more, the guards all said that this man was delirious at all, and no matter what he did, he didn't react in the slightest. This appearance doesn't need to be guarded at all.

Therefore, there is no one on the side of the firewood house. Nothing but the whirring wind at night.

After a long time, two tall figures flashed by and appeared at the door of the firewood room, they looked at each other, listened to the surrounding movements, and after confirming that there was no one around, they carefully pushed the door open, quickly dodged in, and closed the door.

The front and back movements are so fast that people can't see clearly at all. I'm afraid no one will believe that there are other people here.

After the two men in black entered the firewood room, they saw a green-eyed man lying motionless on the ground at a glance.

One of them pulled down his scarf, revealing an angular face with a high nose and deep eyes. Those eyes were the same color as the man on the ground.

"Third brother."

The man squatted down and pulled up the man on the ground, and couldn't help but let out a low shout, his voice was a little slurred as if he was holding something.

Another person next to the man also ripped off his face towel, and the appearance of the three of them was somewhat similar.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you? Big brother is here. ”

As he spoke, the man helped his third brother up and shook him, but he didn't react.

The two looked at the man's distracted eyes and frowned.

"Big brother, what's wrong with the third brother? Why is there no response? ”

The man in the lead frowned and said in a low voice: "I don't know why this is the case, didn't that person say that he took the medicine himself?" ”

The man thought about it, pinched his man, and touched his wrist and other places, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"I've never seen such a reaction, it's not like the medicine in our clan."

After a while, the man at the head said affirmatively.

"Who is the third brother...... Didn't the man say that he took the medicine himself? How so? Could it be—"

"The foolish man must have been deceived. Hmph, I didn't expect a dignified prefect to fool him in a few words, it's really a shame! Mu Lang, you come to support the third brother. ”

The man known as "Mu Lang" answered and walked over to take Mu Luo's place.

Mu Luo took it out of his arms, took out a white pill, and then motioned for Mu Lang to pinch Mu Liang's mouth open.

Mu Liang was unconscious at the moment, Mu Lang didn't even use force, he had easily opened his mouth, Mu Luo put the pill he was holding in his hand into Mu Liang's throat, closed his mouth, and slapped it back.

"Gollum—"

Mu Liang swallowed the pill.

"Third brother, after taking this medicine, you will be well soon." Mu Luo said in a low voice.

"If I know who dares to do such a thing to the third brother, I will definitely let him go around without eating."

Mu Luo said, a hint of cruelty flashed in his deep eyes.

Now, when Mu Liang comes to his senses, the truth will be revealed.

The man didn't say anything, only told them that his third brother was in this place, and because there was a knock on the door, he said no more. The two of them came to this place to see what had happened to their third brother.

Half a pillar of incense passed, and Mu Liang still had a confused expression, without the slightest change.

Mu Luo and Mu Lang frowned and looked at each other.

"Why hasn't the third brother come to his senses yet? This is the unique antidote pill in our clan, and any poison should not play a role in front of this elixir. ”

"Big brother, could it be that the third brother is not poisoned? But what else could he be if he wasn't poisoned? ”

Mu Luo gritted his teeth, and he shook Mu Liang again.

"Third brother, wake up and look at the eldest brother."

Although Mu Liang's eyes were open, there was no focus in his eyes, and he did not regain his sanity at all.

Mu Luo never thought that his pill would miss the day, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"What the hell is going on......"

Could it be true that as the second brother said, the third brother was not poisoned?

But he couldn't find any other reason. If even the ancestral antidote pill in their clan was useless, Mu Luo would have no other way.

"Who is it that dares to do this to the third brother."

Murro gritted his teeth.

"Did that person just say that someone sent the third brother over? And said that the third brother is a thief? It's ridiculous! In my clan, if the third brother doesn't want anything, how can he steal something from a Central Plains person, it's a fantasy at all. ”

Mu Lang's face was indignant, and the anger in his eyes was unconcealed.

What's more, their third brother has been made into this appearance now, and whoever he is is may be difficult to accept.

"Ask him what the hell is going on. If something like this happens on his turf, I, Muro, will never give up. ”

"Big brother, you wait, I'll go find him."

Who this person is, it goes without saying.

The prefect was in the study, and he was frowning and looking at a book in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know what to do on the other side, and the prefect doesn't want to deal with these troublesome things at all. But trouble finally came to the door.

The window sounded slightly, and before the prefect could react, a dark shadow had appeared in front of him, and a pair of green eyes were staring at him faintly.

A strong man appeared in front of Leng Buding, and the prefect was suddenly startled.

It took a long time to react to who was standing in front of him.

"What's wrong?" The prefect subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he didn't blame him for being such a, it was really this man who suddenly appeared, which made him scared.

Although the prefect is angry from the bottom of his heart, and he is also a prefect, this person doesn't say hello to him, he comes and goes freely, what does he think of the prefect?

But the prefect thought about it, and now that their people were made like this by the people of the Central Plains, it was strange that they were not angry in their hearts.

Mu Lang was more than a head taller than the prefect, he lowered his head, looked at the prefect condescendingly, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it that makes our third brother look like this?" ”

The prefect was stunned.

"Hasn't he recovered yet? Fangcai—"

"Speak quickly!"

Mu Lang doesn't have any mood to talk nonsense with this Central Plains person, although it will be more stable to have him in his work, but in Mu Lang's bones, he is very disgusted with the Central Plains people, and this will not be easily changed.

"It's Li Wenyuan of the Li Mansion, and it's he who sent your third brother to the prefect's door."

The prefect looked at Mu Lang's fierce expression, he had no doubt that if he didn't answer immediately, this man would probably raise his fist and beat him in the next second.

"Li Wenyuan? Is it him, slandering our third brother as a thief? ”

"W-Isn't this true?" The prefect didn't know the truth, so he asked without fear of death.

This made Mu Lang's expression even more angry.

"Of course not!"