But...... Since this madman has been tortured by Sheng Ting, yes, she has even been tortured by Sheng Ting......

Xuan Ning just thought about it, and felt extremely happy in his heart.

That madman also wanted to help her send a message to Sheng Ting, and wanted to seek Sheng Ting's help.

She didn't look at it, who was she being tortured by now, but it was Sheng Ting, hehe, she didn't even dream of it.

Xuan Ning thought happily, and found out the white silk cloth hidden in his sleeve, and there was a 'ten' shaped mark drawn by the woman with blood.

Looking at the dark red mark at this moment, she was only disdainful and disgusted in her heart, and was about to throw the silk cloth into the damned well, when she suddenly changed her mind.

Maybe this thing will come in handy in the future.

…………

As soon as the third watch arrived, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the night sky, as if it was about to split the sky in half.

After the lightning, the storm came in a hurry, and even drifted through the corridor, directly wetting a few pieces of paper on the desk near the window, and even the candle flame on the table shook violently.

Here, is Jingxi's study.

At this moment, Sheng Ting was standing in front of Jing Xi's desk, staring at the annotations on a book on the table.

Because of the handwriting in the book, he felt very familiar.

It seemed that he had seen it somewhere, and must have seen it more than once, but for a moment he could not remember who had written it.

He was contemplating his brows when Meng Fang suddenly strode in with the wind and rain.

"General," said the general, a little tired, and his shoulders were also wet from the heavy rain, "I wonder what useful letters the general can find here?" ”

"No, I didn't." Sheng Ting closed the book on the table and asked, "What about you, what about Yun Duxue?" ”

Meng Fang shook his head: "Either he doesn't speak, or when he speaks, he takes me in circles, and I don't see a word in his mouth that is credible." ”

Sheng Ting glanced at Meng Fang: "You are still accommodating to him like you did during the day today?" ”

"No, no, absolutely not!" Meng Fang hurriedly denied it, "I threatened him with the Reading Pavilion, but his calculations are very clear.

After all, his reading pavilion is in Los Angeles, and Los Angeles is the territory of the heavenly family, and the hand of the southern land is not that long. ”

Sheng Ting frowned: "I see that he doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin." ”

Hearing this, Meng Fang asked tentatively, "What does the general mean...... Torture? ”

Sheng Ting paused and said, "If he still refuses to explain, he will hand over the person to the Supervision Department to deal with, and this matter is not under our control." ”

Thinking of the methods of the Supervision Division, Meng Fang secretly sighed, there is no living person who goes in without telling the truth, unless they die not long after they enter.

Meng Fang replied 'yes', and said: "General, it's late, you go back and rest first, there are subordinates here." ”

Sheng Ting said 'um', thought about it, and raised his hand to pick up the book he had just read on the desk.

……

In fact, Jing Xi knew what he was facing, and the reason why he kept procrastinating was just to buy time for Yun Qiujun.

When Yun Qiujun successfully returned to the Reading Pavilion, he would choose to say what they wanted to hear.

The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, not to mention that he doesn't want Yu Jing and others to suffer because of this.

However, while he was concerned about Yun Qiujun, Yun Qiujun was also worried about him.

He wanted Yun Qiujun to go, but Yun Qiujun entrusted his younger brother to his personal girl, and came back to Jiucheng.