Today, no matter whether Aunt Su loses her virginity or not, with her father's temperament, she will not let a slut who has lost her style survive in the house...

Although Aunt Su was not caught raping in bed in the previous life, because of some gossip, her father gave her poisonous wine. Daddy is such a tiger, otherwise he wouldn't have offended so many people in the court.

"Oh? And such bad people. Come on, press the prisoner up quickly. "Dali Temple Shaoqing groped for the little mustache.

After all, Uncle Zhou is a person who has seen the world, and he stepped forward with the fainted butler Wang, threw him in the center of the hall, and said with his fists clenched: "My lord, this is the person." ”

Brother Sheng never thought that Aunt Su would come to this set, her nervous palms were already sweating, and she was even a little trembling. On the one hand, she was annoyed by Aunt Su's clever words; On the other hand, I have never seen such a battle, and I am afraid that I will smash the good drama that my sister has worked so hard to arrange.

After all, this was the first time he had lied knowingly!

"My lord, did this villain send a girl last night?" Brother Sheng hugged Sikong Xuanyue tighter, and asked boldly.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple looked at the master on the side, and the master hurriedly said, "Yes, there is such a person." ”

The Shaoqing and the master of Dali Temple knew that these two cases were from the General's Mansion, and that 'the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse', and no one should be neglected.

Even though the Su family had already said hello to the bloody case last night, this family was obviously not single-minded, and it was difficult for the Qing officials to cut off family affairs...

"Then the grass people are puzzled, since this steward Wang said that the servants in our house committed murder, is there any evidence?"

The master hurriedly shook his head and said, "This... Not really. ”

Obviously, as my sister expected, Brother Sheng was a little bolder, and continued: "And bring the victim's body up, as well as the wronged servants of my family, the grass people can correct the innocence of the servants, and it is this villain who did it." ”

As soon as the words landed, Aunt Su's body went weak and sat on the ground. Although I don't know what kind of moth Brother Sheng wants to make, but Mother Liu still brought the sachet she embroidered for Steward Wang yesterday, and I don't know if I sent it out. It was naked, the name of Steward Wang, but she made it herself. If you look closely, Sikong Wusu knows her embroidery best...

The master asked Shaoqing to go to Dali Temple in the high hall, and Lord Shaoqing stopped. The master said in a high voice: "Come on, bring the body of the victim who was sent last night with the servant." ”

Sikong Xuanyue lay on Brother Sheng's neck, and patted Brother Sheng's shoulder with her little hand to show comfort, hoping that Brother Sheng would do it boldly.

Soon, two officials came in carrying Liu's mother's body, and Ginkgo was also brought up.

Ginkgo, who was already desperate, was shocked at first when she saw her brother Sheng, holding the little lady in the hall.

Brother Sheng handed her a reassuring look, and Ginkgo relieved herself from the shock, knelt on the ground, and saluted Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

"Hanyu-kun, what can you do to prove that girl's innocence?" The young master of Dali Temple is a thief, and he naturally sees that the little sister of the Su family, who is famous in the imperial capital, is deflated and speechless, presumably except for General Sikong, only the heirs of the Sikong family dare to do this.

Brother Sheng put down Sikong Xuanyue and pleaded, "Let's allow the grass people to examine the victim's body." ”

Shaoqing of Dali Temple stopped his hand.

As soon as Brother Sheng got up, he saw his sister handing her a smile, and his body immediately straightened up, pacing to Liu's mother's body.

Lifting the white cloth with his hand, and seeing Liu's mother's miserable white, bloodless face, Brother Sheng's frightened hands trembled. But for his sister, for the ginkgo that saved his sister, he fought hard.

I saw that he was young, his brows were tightly locked, and his hands were groping back and forth on Liu's mother's corpse.