Feng Liumo reminded Xingyue.

She still has to go to Yueze, because it is necessary to waste time here.

Xingyue let out a soft 'um' and didn't say anything.

At this time, it is completely dark, and the night market is lively.

The streets are full of vendors and men and women who come out for a walk and play.

After Xingyue and Feng Liumo left, the more Taishou thought about it, the more unwilling he became, could the prince reverse black and white and ignore people's lives?

That's his only son!

He is almost forty years old this year, and I am afraid that he will not be able to have another son in this life, and once the only son dies, won't their family be cut off from their grandchildren?

The more Taishou thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, the more angry he becomes!

At this time, someone around him gave him a trick to publicize Feng Liumo's maintenance of the murderer!

What the people hate the most is that officials protect each other and use power for personal gain!

If everyone knows that Feng Liumo defends the murderer and secretly arranges a few people to come forward to ask for the explanation, the people will definitely join the ranks of the murderer when they see someone standing up, and when the time comes, he will not have to do anything, and this matter will cause an uproar!

Feng Liumo is a prince, how important is his reputation!

Under pressure from the people, in order not to damage his reputation, he will definitely hand over the murderer!

"That's it!"

Standing in front of the mourning hall, looking at the coffin in front of him, he was too sad!

Son, you can go with confidence!

Daddy will let your murderer pay for his life!

Following.

Xingyue and his party were about to leave, when suddenly a group of people rushed into the inn, they were menacing, and everyone was indignant!

Shouting for Feng Liumo to hand over the murderer!

"Murder pays for life, even if it is a prince, you can't shield the murderer!"

"Hand over the murderer!"

"Hurry up and hand over the murderer!"

……

Feng Liumo only revealed his identity to Taishou yesterday, and someone broke into the inn this morning and asked him to hand over the murderer!

It couldn't be clearer!

It must have been Taishou who leaked his identity, and these people who came to ask for an explanation were all arranged by Taishou!

"Whew!"

Xiao Bai jumped to the front, bared his teeth and glared at those people, and made a 'whirring' sound in his mouth, as if to say: "Whoever dares to step forward, I will bite off his neck!" ”

As soon as those people saw Xiaobai, their hearts beat faster with fright, and their faces were like ashes!

It's still menacing, and it's going to run away again!

In a few breaths, the people who came to ask for an explanation have all disappeared!

"Landrace!"

Feng Liu's ink eyes were cloudy, and he said coldly: "I copied the Taishou Mansion!" ”

"Subordinates obey!"

Dare to yin his master, he is tired of being crooked!

Xiaobai opened the way ahead.

Xingyue and his party walked towards the Taishou Mansion!

Pedestrians are avoiding it!

Xingyue did not stop Feng Liumo, and those who dare to play yin with Feng Liumo should pay the price!

After a while, Xingyue and his party came to the outside of the Taishou Mansion.

"Ahh Help me! Help me! ——”

There is a ghost crying wolf howling in the Taishou Mansion!

A subordinate covered in blood ran out desperately, and Changbai immediately grabbed the man and asked, "What happened inside?" ”

The man said in horror: "The corpse has been cheated, the young master has cheated the corpse!" ”

Corpse fraud?

Xingyue and Feng Liumo glanced at each other, and then walked in!

The Taishou Mansion is bloody!

Dead people all over the ground!

"I'm your father!"

Taishou's screams broke through the clouds!

The lewd man behind the corpse is like a devil who doesn't recognize his six relatives!

His eyes turned red, he killed whoever he wanted, regardless of whether it was his own father in front of him, bit his neck fiercely, and even ripped off a large piece of flesh with his belt, and suddenly the blood on his neck was like a pillar, and he fell to the ground in horror, never dreaming that he would be killed by his own son!