Ye Mushen is not a person who easily admits defeat.

It is even more impossible to make him bear the trumped-up charge.

It was eerily quiet above the trial hall, and every breath seemed abrupt.

Song Xiaomin held his chin and ordered in a deep voice: Today's trial will end here, and the third trial will be held after further discoveries of the case.

"Wait—" A gruff voice in the distance panted; It's Lu Qian.

Ye Mushen hung three black lines on his forehead.

Good guy, all the good shows have been missed, Lu Qian, who has always loved gossip, has lost money this time.

"Boss, are you okay?" Lu Qian smiled with red ears and red ears.

"Not dead." Ye Mushen couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Is it deep to perform master-servant love in front of so many people?

Please, I'm not in the mood at this time......

"Boss, I, I've finally found a witness for you!" Lu Qian's eyes lit up.

The corners of Ling Shang's mouth twitched.

When Lu Qian found him, he didn't say that he would let him testify for Ye Mushen.

"Boss Ling, you can save our boss! He's going to die! Lu Qian broke into the Forgotten Worries Mansion like this, regardless of his embarrassing identity and embarrassed form, he shouted with a thick neck.

Ling Shang didn't hesitate, and then threw the mess in the house to Ye Mujing, and rushed to Dali Temple with Yingxiao.

Lu Qian's mount can't compare to Ying Xiao, and his riding skills can't compare to Ling Shang, so he will be so embarrassed when he gets off the horse.

"Oh?" Only then did Ye Mushen look back at the entrance of the hall.

I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

Ye Mushen blinked vigorously.

Not dreaming.

Ling Shang ...... More handsome than I remembered.

Ling Shang is dressed in a white robe (not a broken writing, not good at describing appearances, clothing, etc., and not interested...... You've all seen that...... Anyway, it is the white robe that sets off Ling Shang's very handsome and fairy spirit, well, these descriptions will be omitted in the future), shining in the crowd.

He coldly glanced at the officials present, and finally his gaze settled on Liu Shengming.

In the gap between Ling Shang and Liu Shengming's invisible confrontation, Ye Mushen only felt the sword dancing in his ears, and the lightning and thunder.

When handling the case before, the officials of Dali Temple had not been less than gray at Ling Shang's place, and they were mostly in awe of him and secretly dissatisfied.

Now that they have Qin Tianjian, who is superior in all aspects, as a shield, they have less scruples about this unkind iceberg doctor.

On the way here, Lu Qian kept chattering about the case.

In addition, a few days ago, he would find out some news from Ye Mu Shen every day, and Ling Shang also had a rough idea of Ye Mu Shen's situation.

At this moment, after looking at the expressions of everyone present, he was even more sure in his heart, Ye Mushen was speechless this time.

The so-called sin of wanting to add to it is unexcused.

Ling Shang was just unexpected, Liu Sheng Ming would actually make a move on Ye Mushen.

Or by such despicable means.

"Let them go." Ling Shang's voice was unwarm.

"What do you think of my Dali Temple as a place - come if you want, and release people if you want to?" An official who sat very close to Song Xiaomin reprimanded.

"Dali Temple?" The corners of Ling Shang's mouth hooked up with a charming, mocking smile, "It's not a good place anyway." ”

"You're ......!" The man's eyes widened in choking, "Presumptuous! ”

"Is this presumptuous?" Ling Shang's tone was even more contemptuous, "Incompetent. ”

"Divine Doctor Ling, do you have any evidence to prove the innocence of the Night Hall Master?" Song Xiaomin coughed lightly and stopped his subordinates from continuing to look foreign.

"I have proof, do you have justice?" Ling Shang stared at the white rat on the testimony table who was tortured by insects, his eyes were sharp and cold.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Xiaomin seemed to be smiling.