Hearing that it was a life-saving charm, the fat aunt's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Looks like I can really get out. She said happily.

Shen Sangyu looked at her speechlessly, "You didn't believe what I said just now, so why did you agree so simply?"

"What's the matter," the fat aunt shrugged her shoulders towards Shen Sangyu with a nonchalant face, "I am willing to be deceived by such a good-looking girl." ”

Shen Sangyu once again understood the fat aunt's ability to open her mouth, and had to give up her admiration.

She tore the book of poetry that Xiu'er brought in half and gave half to the fat aunt to use as a cushion.

The fat aunt sat comfortably, "This is much more comfortable than straw, no wonder everyone always says that books are good, and I think it is especially good now." ”

Shen Sangyu smiled and nodded in agreement, "Who said it wasn't?"

The two of them chatted while eating, and they talked very happily.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for lunch in the dungeon.

Two jailers walked one after the other, the one in front carrying a bucket of sparse sweet potato porridge, and the other in the back holding a stack of bowls.

When he walked to the door of the cell, he put down the bowl and scooped a spoonful of gruel.

If you can't eat, you won't starve to death anyway.

"Don't eat, I'll come back to deliver food later, and I'll give you some of it." The fat aunt said.

Shen Sangyu smiled, "No need, someone came to open a small stove for me." ”

"That little maid is going to crawl out of the dog hole and bring you food?" asked the fat aunt curiously.

As he spoke, another jailer walked in.

He came straight to Shen Sangyu's prison door, still carrying a beautiful food box in his hand, and said, "Shen Sangyu, this is lunch for you, eat." ”

Teng's food box is very exquisitely prepared, divided into five layers, with two meats, one vegetable and one soup plus bird's nest simmered rice.

The fat aunt glared, "Obediently, who sent you such a good meal?"

"Then I have to ask the eldest brother of the officer, who gave it to me?" asked Shen Sangyu.

The jailer's face was full of impatience, "If you have to eat, eat it quickly, don't grind, trouble!"

With that, he turned to leave.

Shen Sangyu didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables in his mouth.

The fat aunt didn't care if the jailer went far or not, and shouted directly to stop it, "You really eat it, I don't even know who sent it, what if I want to harm you? ”

"Don't be afraid, what else can happen at the feet of the Son of Heaven!" Shen Sangyu waved his hand, looking indifferent.

As he spoke, he picked up the chicken leg and nibbled on it, his cheeks were bulging, like a hamster, and his speech was slurred, "It must be that the lord of the government saw that I had a holy jade pendant and wanted to scold me, so he asked someone to send it quietly." ”

The jailer hadn't gone far, he glanced at Shen Sangyu out of the corner of his eye, snorted silently, and walked away.

As soon as he left on the front foot, Shen Sangyu on the back foot let out a wow and spit out everything in his mouth.

grabbed the bowl of gruel from the fat aunt next door and rinsed her mouth.

It doesn't taste good, but at least it's not poisonous!

"Scared me," the fat aunt patted her chest, "I thought you were going to eat it." ”

Shen Sangyu chuckled, "If I really eat it, I'm afraid the end will be worse than death, of course, it's just for show." ”

As he spoke, he took out the medicine that Xiu'er brought to him from his arms.

This is a fake medicine prescribed by the old naughty boy before, and after taking it, it will make people weak and weak, as if they were really poisoned.

She has been taking it in order to disguise the illusion of poisoning in front of Shen Haichuan.

But I never thought that there would be such a use today.

Today, Wei Xuewei ignored the court, and teamed up with the Wei family to ask Master Mo to detain her first, and she had already guessed a few points.

In a place like a dungeon, there are many fish and dragons, and even if something happens, it is easy to shirk responsibility.

Wei Xuewei naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to solve her in the dungeon, but she could use other methods to fulfill her previous lie, and the purpose was still to solve her.

Since she wants to lie, she has to have no way to expose those previous lies.

After taking the drug, Shen Sangyu immediately guessed this.

So she told Xiu'er to bring fake medicine.

Even if Xiu'er can't bring it, she will pretend to be the same as the real one and not be known by these people.

Now, she is a person who eats poisonous food, and the next thing is all about acting.

Shen Sangyu winked at the fat aunt next door, "Fat aunt, the next thing is up to your fanciful description." ”

......

Two hours later.

The patrolling jailer found Shen Sangyu huddled in the corner, already with a pale face.

"What's going on?" asked the jailer with a straight face.

The fat aunt clapped her hands, "I don't know, I ate a meal sent by someone at noon and it suddenly became like this, official, you don't know the situation at the time, it's scary, it's like this......"

The fat aunt even drew with a pen, and the patrol jailer was stunned for a moment.

I haven't come back to my senses for a while.

"Official, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and tell Master Mo, if this is dead, how will you try the case!" the fat aunt urged again.

The jailer nodded and hurried out.

Soon, the news reached the ears of Lord Mo.

Master Mo touched Bai Huahua's beard, his eyes were full of pride, "I think it was Mrs. Bohou's hand, or not, she will definitely not die, you take advantage of her weakness to write a confession, and the court will open early tomorrow morning, and I will directly sentence her for the crime." ”

The jailer agreed, and hurried back to the dungeon.

It's the first time that the jailer has to cooperate with Master Mo to do such a bad thing, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect.

When he entered the dungeon again this time, he felt that all the prisoners were staring at him, and his heart was strangely empty.

When I dragged Shen Sangyu out to press the fingerprints of the confession, the ink could not be opened.

In the end, he simply fell into the fire beside him, and fluttered a small ball of sparks.

"Useless things," the older jailer raised his hand and pointed at his head, "I can't do this thing well, how can I help Master Mo do things in the future?"

"**, I'm just a little nervous. The little jailer explained.

"What's there to be nervous about, look!" the older jailer rolled his eyes in disgust.

Then he looked at Shen Sangyu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, coughed, and kicked her with his foot, "Wake up, Shen Sangyu, let me ask you, do you admit to poisoning Wei Xuewei's child?"

Shen Sangyu was so weak that she couldn't open her mouth at all.

The jailer bowed his head, "If you don't deny it, you admit it, then it's good, press the mudra!"

After saying that, he took out the saber on his waist and directly cut Shen Sangyu's finger, and the bright red blood gushed out instantly, dripping down his finger to the ground, and falling into countless fishy flowers.

Bang Bang –

The thumb and the confession touched together, and the bright red thumb print immediately jumped onto the paper.