"Do the people in the hall know what they have done?" Shi Daren screamed, but Leng Yue'er jumped. Well, it's still like that.

"My lord, I was wrong. I know wrong. I was confused for a while, and I had a lustful heart. My lord, I really know it's wrong, so I beg you to let me go. The cheeked man hurriedly kowtowed. That's really knocking, "bumping", Leng Yue'er listened to the hairs in her heart. That's a lot of acting.

"My lord, we all know it's wrong. Please let us go. Several others began to kowtow as well.

Xianggong, you said that they did too much to play. Leng Yue'er shook her head.

What price does the lady want them to pay? Murong Qingli looked coldly at the kneeling people, as if he was looking at the dead.

At a cost? I haven't figured it out yet. Still, it certainly won't make them feel better. My arm hurts. Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli pitifully.

Feign. It's been around for a long time. Murong Qingli sneered.

But it really hurt at that time. I still remember that pain.

Rest assured, they won't be happy.

It's the best to be a husband.

Rakshasa watched with interest the interaction between the two.

Xianggong, who is this rakshasa? Leng Yue'er was smug but accidentally put on the eyes of Rakshasa, and the smile on Leng Yue'er's face instantly froze on her face. Silently ignored.

Ask him what he does? Murong Qingli glanced at Rakshasa and frowned.

Nothing. Curious.

"How is it possible to let you go. Do you know who you're molesting? This is the Seventh Princess of the Moment. molested the Seventh Princess, do you think the Seventh Prince will let you go? Shi Daren looked at the people below with a sneer.

"Hey, that's not right. What do you mean that the Seventh Prince will let them go? They molested women from good families, and they themselves broke the law. Even if my family is soft-hearted and lets them go, Shi Daren, you must enforce the law impartially. "Bah, you want to trick me, you think. Leng Yue'er gave him a blank look.

"So, does the prince want to let them go?"

"My father-in-law, I was eager to kill them. But today, when I saw them, I was also confused for a while, and I saw that they were good at admitting their mistakes, hey, my heart softened. Shi Daren, just give them a few punishments according to the law. Leng Yue'er looked helpless.

"Yes. Be. He was imprisoned for five years according to the laws of this dynasty. Come, bring them down. ”

"Sir, spare us. Spare us. "The cheeked men, they were still begging for mercy when they were taken down.

Xianggong, I want to give them an Oscar.

I also want.

"Lord Wang, are you still satisfied with the lower official's treatment of the prince like this?"

"Lord Shi enforces the law impartially, and of course my family is satisfied." Don't think I don't know what you're up to. It's just that we want to release people after we're gone. You're thinking too much.

"That's good." Shi Daren's face was sincere.

Hey, the acting skills of the ancients are good. Take whatever Oscar is.

"Girl, let's go back."

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er smiled sweetly at him.

"Let's go." Murong Qingli stood up and pulled her up. And he went outside.

"Yue'er."

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er turned around and looked at Rakshasa with an innocent face. Looking at the smile on Rakshasa's face, Leng Yue'er was cold. What does this guy call himself for?

"Can I get up with you and you back?" Rakshasa looked at Leng Yue'er with a flattering smile on his face.

"Uh." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli.

"I can't." Murong Qingli glanced at him coldly. Pulling Leng Yue'er, he began to walk outside.

"What are you doing with it?" Murong Qingli looked coldly at the Rakshasa who followed, and hurriedly pulled Leng Yue'er to the other side of him.

"Didn't you get it?" Leng Yue'er pouted.

"I want to follow." Rakshasa looked at Leng Yue'er with a smile.

"Then why did you just do that?" This guy is really incomprehensible.

"Yes."

Leng Yue'er vomited blood when she heard this. How can this guy be as beaten as Murong Qingli.

"Ahh Leng Yue'er's hand hurt. looked at Murong Qingli angrily with his cheeks puffed out.

Rakshasa couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

"Laugh at what laugh." Leng Yue'er glared at him.

"You're so cute."

"It's up to you to say that."

"It's also thick-skinned."

Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes.

"Lady, let's go." Murong Qingli angrily pulled Leng Yue'er and walked away quickly. This girl actually frowned at other men in front of herself. I'm not dead yet, so I'm thinking about finding a home.

"Childe, you better not follow. You know the temper of my master. Rakshasa was about to follow, but was stopped by Mo Han.

"That's handsome." The little girl looked at him with stars in her eyes.

"I just know his temper, so I want to follow him." Rakshasa pushed Mo Han away and followed.

"Why is it here again?" Murong Qingli glanced back.

"Hmm. How come it again. Leng Yue'er glanced back at him. Why does this guy always follow him?

"Xianggong, let's get in the car quickly." Leng Yue'er pulled Murong Qingli and began to climb the car.

"Don't mind if I give a ride." The rakshasa also got into the carriage.

"Mind if it helps." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes.

"It's useless."

I'll go, this cheeky is too thick-skinned.

"Mo Han, let's go."

"Yes." The carriage moved.

"I'm sleepy." Leng Yue'er rubbed her eyes.

"Come here." Murong Qingli stretched out his hand to him.

Leng Yue'er lay happily in his arms. I closed my eyes.

I don't believe that, you're embarrassed to be here.

"Sixth Senior Brother, what do you think would happen if this scene was seen by Senior Sister?" Rakshasa looked at the girl with her eyes closed. The aura of the body is compelling.

"Love is what it is." Murong Qingli glanced at him.

"What's your relationship with her?" Leng Yue'er opened her eyes and looked at him angrily.

"Brother and sister relationship."

"It's as simple as that." Leng Yue'er's eyes were already full of tears at this moment.

"Hmm."

"You lied to me." Tears fell.

"Lady." Murong Qingli's face became painful.

Xianggong's acting skills are good.

The lady's acting skills are also good.

"Mohan stops." Leng Yue'er got up from Murong Qingli's lap and felt it outside.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Mo Han hurriedly stopped the carriage.

"I'll get out of the car."

"Lady." Murong Qingli pulled Leng Yue'er's sleeve and didn't let go.

"Let it go." The tears in Leng Yue'er's eyes fell again.

"Lady." Murong Qingli pulled Leng Yue'er into her arms, lowered her head and kissed away the tears on her face.

"Looks like I'm going down." Rakshasa smiled intently. I got out of the car and went.

"Xianggong is gone." Leng Yue'er glanced at it secretly and watched the Rakshasa get out of the carriage.

"Hmm." Murong Qingli raised his head. Sure enough, there was no one else.

"Mo Han, go."

Mo Han hurriedly drove the carriage up.

"Xianggong, I'm amazing." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli proudly.

"My lady is the best."

"That's it."

"This rakshasa is really annoying."

"Really?"

"Really."

"You don't like her?"

"I don't like it. It's enough for me to like my father-in-law. Leng Yue'er fell on Murong Qingli's lap.

"The lady's mouth is so sweet."

"You have to talk sweetly to the prime minister."

"Do you have any intentions?"

"Xianggong is too smart."

"Say it." I knew it was like this.

"Those people don't want to be too cheap for them."

"Hmm. Got it. "I didn't want to let them go.

"It's good to be fair." Leng Yue'er hugged his waist and closed her eyes.

It's night.

Murong Qingli glanced at Leng Yue'er in her arms and smiled. Gently pulled her head off her arm. Got out of bed.

"Lord Wang." Mo Han had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Yamen Prison.

"Big brother, when do you think we can go out?" The lewd man looked at the cheeked man and said.

"It's coming. As long as the prince leaves, we can go out. The cheeky man said triumphantly.

"It's good to have a family member who is an official." The lewd man looked envious.

"That's it." The cheeked man was very proud.

"You guys seem to be doing well."

"Who?" The cheeked men hurriedly stood up from the ground. Panicked looking around.

"Who? Hehehe. Murong Qingli laughed. It's especially scary in the dark.

"Come out. Don't pretend to be gods and devils. ”

"Good. I'm out. ”

"It's you." The cheeked man looked at Murong Qingli and Mo Han who suddenly appeared, and hurriedly retreated in horror.

"You, who the hell are you?"

"Hehe, the one who wants your life."

"You." The cheeky man looked at him in horror. He spat and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily." Murong Qingli looked at him with a smile.

"Who injured my lady's arm?" Murong Qingli looked at them with a smile.

A few people didn't dare to speak, you look at me, I look at you.

"Don't say it. Good. Mo Han, they all took off one of their arms for me. ”

"Yes."

"Don't let them quarrel."

"Yes."

Mo Han walked towards them. Several people stepped back in horror. With a wave of Mo Han's hand, they couldn't move. Murong Qingli smiled, very demonic.

"Tear." Murong Qingli closed his eyes and listened quietly to the voice of this Yue'er.

"Master, it's all right."

"Hmm." Murong Qingli looked back at the blood all over the ground and frowned.

"I'm sorry. Master. Mo Han looked at the blood on the ground.

"Be careful next time."

"Yes." Forgot that the master does not like blood.

"Hmm."

I looked at the people who were screaming in pain on the ground, but there was no sound. Murong Qingli smiled even more demonically.

"And the legs."

"Yes." Mo Han walked over again.

Then came the bloody storm. Mo Han learned to be obedient this time, and did not ask Murong Qingli for instructions again. After the legs are removed, the eyes begin to be eyeballed behind the ears. In this case, it is not a miracle that they are not dead, Mo Han knows that the master will not let them die until the matter is completed.