After a pause, he added: "Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say that you were going to kill someone because of this dispute, and besides, how clever is my general, how can he be so stupid as to leave the letter as evidence?" ”

Listening to the villain's chatter, Han Zhengqing couldn't help but sigh: "You girl, you are really clever!" ”

Many people who enter this Dali Temple, even men, are frightened when they first enter the door, or they are incoherent and show their flaws.

But this girl, who is not very old, is still so calm and relaxed, her mind is so clear, and the real numbers are calm and terrifying.

In fact, he didn't know that Hua Sheng was also panicked in his heart!

"I'm just telling the truth, and my lord also believes that my general has been wronged, isn't it?"

The old man stroked his beard and asked her, "Oh? How can you be so sure? ”

"If the adults think that my general is guilty, they will naturally not give me a chance to explain, and they will not allow me to say so much."

Han Zhengqing was amused by Hua Sheng's remarks: "Hahahaha, what a clever girl!" ”

After the trial was over, and the question was asked, Hua Sheng was sent back to the prison.

Along the way, Hua Sheng kept thinking again, if she went on like this, she should have cleared her grievances with Mo Yange, but why was the ending so miserable in the hexagram she saw?

Could it be that it was because of her appearance that she changed the hexagram? If it was Hua Sheng in the past, she would only be at the mercy of others and didn't know how to resist, so Mo Yange would not hesitate to take the blame for her in order to save her.

But now she is no longer the original Hua Sheng, she wants to live with her own strength!

In the cell, the little man sat on a pile of straw, drew a turtle on the ground and muttered: "Yes! My life is up to me! What a broken hexagram is pure! ”

After a while, she heard the sound of chains dragging on the ground, and Hua Sheng got up and leaned over to the cell door and looked out through the wooden pillar.

I saw a man being dragged to the ground, and both legs of his lower body were dripping with blood, as if his bones had been broken, and he could only be dragged forward by two guards.

The cell door opened, and the man was thrown in, rolling at Hua Sheng's feet, moaning lowly.

When the cell door was locked and the guards left, Hua Sheng squatted down to take a closer look at him, and it turned out to be the jade-faced little Luo Bai during the day.

"How are you? How did you get beaten like this? ”

Hua Sheng brushed away the messy hair on his face, and his face was already bloodless.

The few words that the little man faintly spat sounded as if he had squeezed out with all his strength: "It's not all your ............ to blame."

"Tut-tut-tut......"

Hua Sheng snorted her small mouth, revealing a look of disgust, sat down cross-legged beside him, picked up a small stick from the ground, poked him on the leg and said: "If you don't know how to repent when you die, this is called: Heaven is evil, it is forgivable; Self-inflicted, no! Can! Live! ”

The stick poked at his leg, and he could only hear the screaming of the little man, Xu was so painful that he forgot to scold, otherwise he would have scolded all the eighteen generations of Huasheng ancestors.

Looking at his ghostly and wolf-howling appearance, Hua Sheng stretched out his little hand and pinched his leg, carefully observed his leg, nodded and said, "Hmm! If you can feel the pain, it means that you still have sense, your leg, fortunately you met me, and there is still salvation, otherwise it will be wasted! ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to shake his head and pretend to be Langzhong.