The night in Licheng is extremely quiet.

Mo Cang sat in the mass grave, pouring a jar of wine on the ground, and the paper money that was blown by the wind fluttered all over the sky fluttered one after another, "Mother, I promised you, and I will keep everything in my heart." Look, they're all here! ”

The people of the Murong family are all here, you can be a companion.

Looking up, I looked at the dark night and the gloomy forest.

How glorious it was in the past, how cool it is now.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Cang walked away, and glanced at the person who walked out from behind the tree, "When you follow me next time, can you get rid of the fat powder on your body?" ”

The slender and slender man glanced at the Kodan in his hand, which had just been made during the day, and the color was the most vivid, like a red plum blossom blooming on the branches. Hearing Mo Cang's protest, the man snorted softly, "All the way from Kyoto to Licheng, why didn't you smoke to death?" ”

"If you smoke it again, you'll really die!" Mo Cang strode forward, "I really don't understand, what does a big man want to do by applying grease and powdering his nails all day long?" Do you want to go to heaven? ”

The man sneered, "Heavens? Smash down from the clouds and be the first to smash you! ”

"Phew!" Mo Cang took a sip, "I don't know which rat hole Fu Jiuqing came from to pull out such a thing?" ”

The man followed him unhurriedly, no matter how fast or slow Mo Cang went, the man always kept the initial distance from him, and escaped a lonely ghost, "Do you want to go back to the mouse hole with me?" ”

"I'm not interested in you!" Mo Cang wanted to get rid of him.

However, this person's feet did not touch the ground, and his figure flickered, especially in this dark night, which can almost be described as fluttering.

"Rough man, hate!"

Mo Cang jumped to his feet angrily, "Fu Jiuqing specially sent you to anger me?" In the words of your Da Zhou, premature life! ”

"It's okay, die early and live early!" The man smiled softly.

It's clearly a man's body, but it's a boy and a girl, if it weren't for the Adam's apple......

When Mo Cang saw him for the first time, he shouted in shame, "Girl! ”

Now that I think about it, if I can go back to the past, he will definitely spit on this bastard thing, let him go back to where he is cool, and don't hang around in front of him, and the two don't know each other.

"Fuck off!" Mo Cang ran away.

The man was not in a hurry, brushing a strand of black hair hanging down his chest, pinching his orchid finger and laughing, "You can run faster, otherwise I won't be interesting to chase!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Cang ran even harder.

Fu Jiuqing, I'll go to your uncle!

Ran to the outside of the broken temple in the west of the city in one breath, Mo Cang held on to the wall, his legs trembled, looked left and right, and did not see the people behind him follow, so he collapsed on the threshold of the temple gate, and sat for half a cup of tea.

Sure that the man was not chasing, Mo Cang struggled to get up and walked towards the temple.

The temple is very dilapidated, the roof tiles have collapsed, the wooden beams and rafters have been broken, and it has long been unable to shelter from the wind and rain, so even the beggars are reluctant to come here to rest. Fortunately, over the years, the city has been heavily guarded inside and outside the city, and many things have been retained by luck.

Otherwise, such a barren place would have been renovated and newly built long ago, or bought by others.

Mo Cang walked around the dry well in the yard twice, blew up the fire fold in his hand, and stroked the edge of the wellhead with his fingertips, as if looking for something, "Where is it?" ”

Mother said, there are markers.

No!

Could it be that there are other dry wells in this ruined temple?

After thinking about it, Mo Cang went around to the backyard, and sure enough, there was a well in the backyard, and his head poked into the well, oops, there was no water, and it was also a dry well. Untie the belt, tie it to the wooden fence at the mouth of the well, twist the fire fold and slowly climb down.

It was pitch black inside, because the wall of the well was covered with moss, and it was extremely slippery, and Mo Cang spent a lot of effort to finally go down to the bottom of the well. He felt that he was probably the most pitiful unlucky guy in the world, uprooted from his hometown, and traveled thousands of miles to dig a well in this big week!!

If it weren't for my mother's will, it would be hard to disobey......

In the darkness, only a faint sound could be heard from the bottom of the well, but a humming sound came from the bottom, as if something had been rested on the edge of the well, followed by a pair of black, muddy hands, climbing the waistband of his trousers and slowly going up.

Mo Cang gasped heavily, "I really don't know what my mother wants to do?" Hiding things is still hiding in this ghost place, and I really don't want to touch it. ”

The bottom of the well was dark and stuffy, and it almost didn't hold him out.

Fortunately, the thing was obtained.

Well, what about the stuff??

Mo Cang hurriedly climbed out of the well, he was obviously resting on the edge of the well, why was he gone? In such a blink of an eye, which thing took his stuff away? Who? Who!

A man dressed in red, sitting enchantingly on a stone covered with a handkerchief, looked at the dirty tin box in his hand with a disgusted face, and did not forget to eat candied fruit in the other hand, "Just for this thing, get rid of me?" ”

"Give me back!" Mo Cang drank vigorously.

This is not a joke, my mother said, there are important evidence in it, and it must not fall into the hands of others, if the court re-investigates the unjust case of the Murong family in the future, he can take it out and make it public.

"Yo Yo Yo, are you really in a hurry?" The man snorted softly, "Isn't it just a broken box?" Could it be that there is something unsightly in it? ”

Mo Cang rushed to him and reached out to grab it.

But who is he?

As soon as his body shook, he floated to the roof like a ghost, chewing sweet candied fruit in his mouth, and a bewitching smile hung on the corner of his lips, "Yo, it's still rough!" Since it's a good thing, it's natural to take it back to Childe to see. Thanks for digging the well, farewell! ”

"Stop!" Mo Cang gritted his teeth.

The man floated outside the temple gate, and Mo Cang quickly rushed out, "Give me back my things!" That's my mother's thing. ”

"It's mine now!" The man was just leaving.

But I saw a group of black-clothed people suddenly emerging from all directions, each holding steel knives, and they were particularly frightening in the cold night.

"What a nuisance!" The man sighed and looked back at Mo Cang with a smile, "Otherwise, I'll go first, will you stop you?" ”

Mo Cang's throat was astringent, his golden needle had not been taken out yet, how could he beat these people, "I will die!" ”

"Is it strangulation, strangulation or death? That's it, you play slowly, this little master is too lazy to pay attention to you! The man jumped and jumped out of the encirclement with a flutter.

"Hey, hey, didn't you let me protect me?" Mo Cang was anxious.

As soon as the man in black used it, if it weren't for Mo Cang's quick flash, the knife would have split him in two. thought that Fu Jiuqing had arranged for him to be a good slave loyal to his master, who knows...... Slip faster than a rabbit!

"Bastard!" Mo Cang raised his foot and kicked a person away, who knew that he hadn't stood firmly, and he had also received a kick on his back, and the whole person fell to the ground on all fours, lying on the ground tightly, the old injuries and new injuries all broke out, and it was too difficult to get up again.

The blade was cold, and the cold light burst out.

Mo Cang really regretted it, why did he seal his meridians with golden needles, it's good now, he is going to be chopped into mud!

I didn't know that the next moment, my body was grabbed by someone, and the voice of the sassy bag sounded in my ears, "Oh, it's really hypocritical, have you never seen a Bodhisattva or a Buddha, are you in such a hurry to close your eyes, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?" ”

The moment the sound fell, only the movement of the blade was broken.

The man's hand broke the neck of a man in black, and then quickly stuffed the iron box into Mo Cang's arms, "The waste is hiding aside, getting in the way, it's really annoying!" ”

"Who are you scolding for rubbish?" Mo Cang trembled in pain, and when he pushed him, he leaned weakly against the corner. Seeing so many people beating one, Mo Cang tightened the iron box in his arms, and he seemed to ...... Is it a bit of a waste?!

"I'll scold whoever accostes!"

Mo Cang was stunned for a moment, "Why are you so difficult to protect yourself, and you still have the strength to fight me?" ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Mo Cang hugged the iron box in his arms, what's wrong? Slippery! Dead bag, you play slowly......

"It's as scrapped as a turtle."

Mo Cang gritted his teeth.

"Your waist is not straight, what kind of man is it?"

Mo Cang snorted twice.

The next moment, the red clothes fell and grabbed the back of Mo Cang's neck directly, "Master can't beat it, run!" ”

Before Mo Cang could react, his body was already floating, the wind suddenly whistled in his ears, and behind him was the sound of chaotic footsteps, which was so thrilling. To be honest, Mo Cang was indeed a little heavy, so that he ran to the end, and his speed became slower and slower.

Fortunately, I finally got rid of the pickled things in the back.

With a "bang", Mo Cang was thrown off the wall, and when his body fell to the ground, he didn't come up in one breath, and he almost burped in pain. After a long time, the breath in his chest finally collapsed, "You really want to...... Stone me? It wasn't until Mo Cang struggled to get up from the ground that he realized that something was not quite right behind him.

The man slumped in the corner, seemingly motionless......

…………

Following.

Yesterday, Fu Jiuqing tossed lightly, Jin Yue didn't feel too tired, and woke up at dawn.

"You can sleep again." Fu Jiuqing had already finished washing and changing, and walked out.

Jin Yue sat up quickly and tucked herself tightly with the quilt, "Where are you going?" ”

"Listen to the play."

The door creaked open and then slammed shut.

Jin Yue frowned, the second monk was confused, he still had the heart to listen to the drama at this time? What trick does this fox want to play? After thinking about it, she slid out of bed, and this time she had to follow quickly.

Who knows...... Fu Jiuqing really came to listen to the play.

Listening to the play together, there is also the prefect.

Jin Yue held his forehead, peeled peanuts and pouted, thinking that he was going to make some big moves! The babbling on the stage, she didn't understand it very well, compared to listening to the play, she and the one who prefers to go to the teahouse to listen to the story, that is called a shooting case.

However, other places in Licheng are not lively, but the opera garden is very lively, and I don't know if it is because of a princess, there are always people who glance here from time to time.

"Princess, your tea!"

The little guy stepped forward to serve tea.

Jin Yue raised her head, but she didn't react much, but when she reached out to serve the tea, she suddenly felt shocked, the tea was warm?

"Catch him!" Jin Yue suddenly spoke.

Frost Branch was startled, and Mingzhu had already made a move.

In an instant, the sound of swords unsheathed one after another sounded all around, with fresh faces, officials, and the Fu family's entourage.

It happened too suddenly, Jin Yue turned her head to look at Fu Jiuqing, who was sitting indifferently, tightened the hand in her sleeve, and followed his example, sitting still at all.

Seeing that these two people didn't understand, the prefect who was sitting at the same table naturally didn't dare to move.

So, everyone else screamed and fled, but they were the only ones at the table, as if nothing had happened, turning a deaf ear to everything around them.

A large number of officials flocked to the opera garden, including some garrisons stationed in the city, the princess was assassinated, if it was transmitted back to Kyoto City, it would definitely alarm the emperor and the queen mother, according to the queen mother's love for the princess, this matter will not be good.

In less than a cup of tea, the whole city knew about the princess's assassination in the theater garden.

The government arrested a large number of assassins, and threw them directly into the yamen prison without interrogation, and then the prefect personally sent the princess back to the mansion and pleaded guilty in front of the house.

Until she returned to the house and entered the door, Jin Yue was still a little confused, she didn't say a word from beginning to end, and was always led by Fu Jiuqing.

"So, I'm going to be a decoy today?" Jin Yue stood in the corridor, pinched her waist with both hands, and looked at him with her lips pursed, "Fu Jiuqing, you did it on purpose!" ”

"I tied you to the opera garden?" He asked.

Jin Yue's momentum decreased slightly, "No." ”

"Did I let you watch the play?" He asked again.

Jin Yue's momentum decreased again, "It's not." ”

"So, who's the bait?" He stared at her with a cold look in his eyes.

Jin Yue had no momentum at all, puffed out her cheeks, and couldn't answer. Breathing slightly, Jin Yue quietly took half a step back, who knew that his waist was tight, he had already seen through her thoughts, and directly took her into his arms and hugged her tighter.

"Answer, huh?" His tail note is long, and the bytes are slightly raised.

Jin Yue raised her head suddenly, her eyelashes raised, and she just crashed into his dark pupils, and her heart suddenly skipped half a beat, and the whole person trembled, "I, I don't mean this, you don't, don't want this!" ”

"Madame is suspicious of her husband?" He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and the ink under his eyes became deeper and deeper, like an abyss, as if he wanted to suck her in.

Jin Yue didn't respond, just stared at him directly, his cheeks were slightly pale, and he looked like a "dead pig is not afraid of boiling water", as if as long as this is the case, he can't do anything about her.

As if in punishment, he leaned down and nibbled lightly on her earlobe.

Jin Yue shrunk her neck, "The sky is blue, what are you, what are you doing?" ”

"You've been making a fuss for so long, are you tired?" He asked.

Jin Yueshen nodded his head poorly, and then the next moment, he was suddenly beaten and hugged by him, "Hey, what are you doing?" It's broad daylight! ”

"Nervous about what?" He glanced at her, but his gaze fell on the base of her reddened ear.

What a shy little girl......

Jin Yue didn't speak, let him hold her, and brought her back to the house, but he didn't do anything more, just let her stay in the house for the time being, and don't go out for the next two days.

As for why, Fu Jiuqing did not explain.

"What's going on?" Dinner was all eaten by Jin Yue alone, and Fu Jiuqing seemed to be very busy?

Shuangzhi waited by the side and served a bowl of soup for Jin Yue, "Mingzhu said that Junshan received the news in the second half of the night yesterday, and it seems that it was from Kyoto City, so Junshan went out in the second half of the night yesterday." ”

"Where?" Jin Yue asked.

Shuangzhi shook his head, "Mingzhu didn't follow, but Junshan only came back before dawn." ”

"After dawn, Fu Jiuqing said that he was going to listen to the opera in the garden, and invited the prefect?" Jin Yue bit her chopsticks, "What are these two doing?" ”

Mingzhu came in from outside, "The young lady is wrong, it's not that the son invited the prefect, the slave maid went to the opera garden to inquire, and this position was set by the prefect and the son." ”

Yesterday? In other words, when he was in the government office yesterday, Fu Jiuqing had already made an appointment with the prefect? But Fu Jiuqing kept silent about her, what is the reason?

Jin Yue thought about it, her mouth was like chewing wax, and she couldn't eat it anymore.

"Young lady!" Junshan saluted at the door.

Jin Yue put down her chopsticks and drank two mouthfuls of soup, and Jun Shan had already walked to him.

"If you have something to say, say it." She wasn't too happy.

Jun Shan respectfully handed over a note to the front, "I received the news in the middle of the night, and Childe said, I can't hide this matter from you!" Please take a look at the young lady. ”

Mingzhu took it and handed it to Jin Yue.

On the white paper, a line of small print jumped on it.

"Song Yan!" Jin Yue stood up suddenly, her face changed suddenly, "Why is he here?" ”

The imperial court ordered the removal of the Yan Wangfu's jurisdiction over Licheng, and the Yan Wangfu was naturally anxious, especially now, Yan King Song Yunkui was not in Kyoto City, and there were some things that could not be reached, so he could only hope that Song Yan would deal with it.

The case of the Murong family is related to the old affairs of Princess Yan, how can the Yan Mansion stand by and watch?!

"It's coming!" Jun Shan straightened up, "Inside and outside the city, the spies of the Yanwang Mansion have been rooted for a long time, and if you take this opportunity not to eradicate them, you won't have such a good opportunity in the future." Childe said that the past two days have been busy, and the young lady herself is careful, remember, don't step out of the door easily. ”

Jin Yue thought for a moment, "Is he worried about me?" Or let me bluff? ”

"The young lady is smart, and she knows it in her heart, so the slave won't say much!" Jun Shan saluted and quickly retreated.

Frost Branch rolled his eyes, "It's like this every time, it's real and empty!" ”

Jin Yue smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curled, "So that's ......"

"Young lady figured it out?" Anyway, Mingzhu didn't figure it out.

Song Yan was on the road, and the young lady was attacked, is there anything directly related? Opportunity? What do you do with this opportunity? The people of Yanwangfu have been rooted in Licheng for a long time, and they want to eradicate it, but they are afraid that it will not be easy.

Jin Yue stretched her waist, walked slowly to the yard, and stomped her feet happily, "It's almost the New Year, it's time to add some color." ”

"The son and the young lady match, anything can be done!" Frost Branch smiled and agreed.

Glancing at the moon on the horizon, Jin Yue narrowed her dangerous eyes, "Song Yan, I'm afraid you're a step late!" ”

Song Yan is indeed too late, even if he travels day and night, he has luck in his heart, thinking about it faster and faster, but what ...... Before entering Licheng, I had already received a message from Licheng.

"Little Prince!" Cheng Nan presented the secret letter.

Finally squinted for a while, it was dawn, Song Yan pressed his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to take the secret letter, and his face changed with just one glance, "Licheng!" ”

"The princess was assassinated, and she didn't go out for two days, and the people in the city talked about it, saying that the princess was scared and sick. All the assassins were captured, and in order to reassure the princess, the prefect ordered the assassins to be killed, and the list ...... "Cheng Nan bowed his head."

The list is in Song Yan's hand, what a coincidence, there are a few of them he recognizes, and they have also exchanged letters with Yan Wangfu in previous years, and he once saw it in his father's study.

"Assassin!" Song Yan gritted his teeth, "Nonsense! ”

"The assassin's beheading is an explanation from the prefect of Licheng to the imperial court." Cheng Nan's heart was shocked, this was an understandable trip. And these assassins were all arrested in front of everyone, sent to prison, and then arrested and killed, who dares to say anything?

Not only that, the Fu family opened a warehouse and built a porridge and rice shop, saying that the princess was quite sad when she looked at the beggars inside and outside the city, and deliberately gave porridge for three days to calm the surprise of the assassins. The common people applauded, and they had a good impression of this princess and the Fu family.

Song Yan threw the letter to the ground fiercely, quickly turned over and got on his horse, "Let's go!" ”

This time, he didn't want to close his eyes and rest anymore, his mind was full of Fu Jiuqing and Jin Yueyan smiling and Yan Yan, and the appearance of his husband and wife singing. Such affection, like glue, he can't see such a picture the most, originally...... She clings to him like a dog, and she can't get rid of it, scolding him, beating him away.

Why did he move his heart and emotion, but she patted her ass and left, and stayed with other men in love?!

Song Yan traveled in casual clothes, so even if the prefect knew, he could only pretend not to know, and did not dare to go to the city gate to greet him.

"Little Prince!" Cheng Nan saluted.

This courtyard house is located on the edge of the Fu family's house, separated by an alley, which is the closest distance.

A group of people entered through the back door and tied their horses to tidy up.

Song Yan stood under the wall, looked at the wall and didn't speak, she was on the other side of the wall? With Fu Jiuqing?

"This location happens to be the courtyard where the princess lives." Cheng Nan explained, pointing to the direction, "Our people have been staring at this house for a long time, so there will be no mistakes." Little prince, you ......"

Song Yan turned around and entered the study, "Report the movements in the city to this king in 1510, and this king will take care of it himself!" ”

"Yes!" Cheng Nan saluted, and after a short time, he brought someone in, and Gu Zi waited outside, so as not to wait for idle people to approach.

I don't know if it's telepathy, Jin Yue is standing in the yard today, sneezing vigorously, her heart is still pounding, she always feels inexplicably flustered, as if something is going to happen.

"Young lady, what are you doing?" Frost branches are puzzled.

Mingzhu doesn't understand, where did the young lady's problem come from? Around the courtyard, this is the fifth circle, and it is not usually like this.

"If you're not feeling well, Ming'er won't go to the porridge shed!" Shuangzhi hurriedly said, "It's getting colder and colder in the past two days, but it's still important for your body." ”

Jin Yue frowned, "Fu Jiuqing hasn't come back yet?" ”

"I seem to have found some clues, so I haven't come back yet." Mingzhu whispered.

Jin Yue nodded, and began to circle again, why was he so restless tonight?

"Frost Branch, make me good night soup!" Jin Yue sighed, "I'm a little flustered. ”

Shuangzhi's eyes widened, "You don't even drink ginger soup......

Jin Yue hurried back to the room.

"If you want to go, you can go!" Mingzhu hurriedly said, "Calculate the time, the one in the Yanwang Mansion is almost here, that is really the nemesis of our young lady, can she live in peace?" ”

Shuangzhi suddenly realized, "I actually forgot about this stubble, and immediately went to boil the soothing soup." ”

Otherwise, I really won't be able to sleep.

Jin Yue drank the tranquilizing soup with her eyes closed, and after drinking it, she was bored and went to someone.

She can't drink medicine casually, there are always taboos, but fortunately, Shuangzhi is a careful girl, and she knew that the young lady had a special body earlier, so she found Dr. Jin and saved all the spare prescriptions, and took them with her wherever she went, so she didn't use them now?

She slept very well this night, but the next morning, before she went out, she heard the slave come to report that something had happened to the porridge shed.

Oh, it's not the porridge shed that has an accident, it's the porridge that has a problem.

When Jin Yue arrived, Fu Jiuqing was already standing there.

The weather is not very good today, the wind is blowing, blowing his face more and more pale, the whole person stands on the tuyere, between the eyebrows and eyes like a frost that cannot be dissolved, only when he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and he was a little sharp.

"I'll leave it to me." Jin Yue stepped forward, looking at his pale sick face, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and subconsciously stepped forward to give him a hand, "Let Junshan help you to rest!" ”

On the way here, she heard the old housekeeper say that the son went out of the city last night and did not return overnight, so he must have rushed back overnight after finishing his errands.

He always can't let go of his heart and can't let go of her.

"Childe!" Junshan is also worried.

Fu Jiuqing frowned and slowly stepped into the carriage, he would not go, there was no doubt about it.

"Your porridge is poisonous!" The crowd erupted in an angry roar, "You're going to poison us poor people!" You are so ruthless, you still think you are a bodhisattva, but you are so vicious! You guys are so vicious! ”

How do ripples appear?

One pebble is enough.

Some people shouted, some people echoed, and then one by one they began to turn against each other, and what was once good has now become an unpardonable viciousness. The porridge that has been drunk, the pee is gone, and the steamed buns that have been eaten have long been digested, where will I remember your goodness.

But your evil, they can remember for a lifetime.

Jin Yue squatted down, looking at the corpse with a black face and blood foaming at the corners of his lips, the dead was a beggar, his clothes were torn, his whole body was filthy, and he could smell the stench on his body when he got close. With a handkerchief, the beggar's curled hand was gently opened, and the palm was rough and the dirt was deeply embedded in the muscles.

It's a beggar indeed, not pretending!

The silver needle tested the blood foam at the corner of the beggar's lips, and it blackened at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, which showed the fierceness of the poison.

"Young lady, he was the first to come to eat porridge today, so ......" the servant of the soup kitchen turned white with fright, "so he was also the first to die." ”

But no, the pot full of porridge has just filled a bowl of porridge, and it is still on the simple table!

"Who was on duty last night?" Jin Yue asked.

"We all boiled porridge overnight, so it's still our gang, but nothing happened last night." The servant was flustered, still holding a big spoon of porridge in his hand, "Young lady, it's really not us who poisoned it, let's ......"

"Don't panic!" Jin Yue got up and looked at the prefect standing on the side.

The beggar died of poison, and the porridge in the pot was also poisonous.

"What else do you have to quibble?" It was the beggar who led the shouting again, holding a broken bowl and pinching a broken stick and stomping his feet in the crowd, "It's you, do you think there are too many beggars in Licheng, so you want to kill us all, so that once the court checks it, you only feel that Licheng is rich, and when the time comes, the court will reward you, and you will all be promoted and rich!" Pity us poor people, if there is a living head, who wants to be a beggar? Mingzhu trembled with anger, soup soup is a good thing, but these people speculate like this, it is simply too deceitful!

Shuang Zhi was about to speak, but he heard Jin Yue say coldly, "As soon as you open your mouth, you will be in the middle of others, take care of your tongue, let him scream twice, when he can't scream, the demons and monsters behind him should come out, and pretend to uphold justice!" ”

Hearing this, Mingzhu and Shuangzhi exchanged a look, and immediately understood what the young lady meant.

"Lord Prefect, you are a parent official, don't you care about murder in public?" The beggar asked in a loud voice.

The people behind him didn't know why, and they all asked angrily, echoing their voices.

The prefect's face turned pale, "Before the matter is clarified, you are not allowed to mess around, and you are not allowed to spread rumors, this matter is ...... This government will definitely give you an explanation! ”

"Confession?" The beggar sneered, "If you kill someone, you can still get away with it, what will the prefect talk about?" ”

The implication is that Jin Yue and everyone in the Fu family must be detained before it can be regarded as sincerity.

"Presumptuous!" The prefect was cold, "The princess, how can you be ......"

"The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

"Arrest the murderer!"

"Grab it!"

Jin Yue glanced at the dead corpse on the ground, and her sharp eyes quickly looked around, knowing it in her heart.

In the car, Fu Jiuqing's low and cold voice came out, "I am my husband, my husband is my wife, since it is the princess who has an accident, I should bear it with all my might, the princess's noble body, I can't bend to the government prison, or let me go with the prefect!" ”

Jin Yue gritted her teeth and tightened her sleeve in her hand.

Song Yan, are you satisfied?