When Wang Quanquan left the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, it was already late at night, and before leaving, he greeted Zhongli and locked the woman up until dawn and released her.

He also said everything he had to say, Yan Li killed Ah Qing, he killed back, the two sides have been leveled, if Yan Luo still can't figure it out, he wants to seek revenge, he doesn't mind adding another life to his hands.

Xu has experienced a lot, and the king has to harden his heart, he is right, the woman is right, and Ah Qing is even more wrong, but the world is like this, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are grievances.

Wang Quanquan put his hands on his sleeves, walked out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, walked to a dark corner, and then "banged" into a puff of smoke and dust and dissipated.

In the alley, a drunk man was lying on the wall and unbelting his trousers, and when he saw a big living person disappear in front of his eyes, he suddenly woke up most of the drunkenness, and when he came back to his senses, his pants were mostly wet.

At the same time, Wang Quanquan, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, opened his eyes slightly.

……

In the prison, Yan Luo squatted in the corner of the cell, looking out the window at the moonlight.

This moonlight is extremely beautiful, and it is also one of the few things that my brother can see.

As Wang Quanquan said, she has a pair of good-looking eyes, bright eyes in autumn water, and looks forward to shining, these eyes that can see the world clearly do not belong to her.

Yan Luo closed his eyes, and scenes of childhood memories came to mind.

At that time, my brother liked to carry her around the most, and every day he would pick all kinds of flowers to decorate the room, peach blossoms, lotus flowers, orchids, and plums...... Encompasses the four seasons of the year.

"Yanluo, do you know, you are the best-looking girl in our tribe."

This is what my brother often says, at that time she would only smile slightly, she is blind, no matter how good-looking she is?

Unconsciously, the woman fell asleep, making a faint snoring sound, Zhongli passed by the night patrol, saw the tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, sighed and left, came over for a while, and brought a blanket to cover the other party.

Seeing this scene, the prisoner in the adjacent cell approached the railing and said with a hippie smile:

"Zhong Shenzhu, also bring us a blanket, this moonlight is weird and cold."

"Do I need to take you to the barbecue fire, and eat some teppanyaki by the way?"

The teppanyaki in Zhongli's mouth will naturally not be a street food, but a hot soldering iron in the prison of the Criminal Department, and the prisoner immediately became honest when he heard this, and only promised:

"Suddenly it doesn't feel so cold, you get busy first."

……

The next day, Wang Quanquan still got up early, and before he went out to monitor the Nanmen Mansion, Nanmen Huo Xin came "from the net".

"Lord Wang, you left in a hurry last time, and you didn't even bring the exercises."

Nanmen Huo Xin handed over a booklet with a smile on his face, Wang Quanquan reached out and took it, did not look at it, but put it aside, and asked with a smile:

"Healing?"

"Much better."

Nanmen Huo Xin replied, and then showed a look of wanting to speak and stopped, Wang Quanquan glanced at him silently, and said lightly:

"I've already told the ministry about you, and they should be able to arrange a small official position for you before the end of this month, and then it's up to you."

Nanmen Huo Xin's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he nodded again and again:

"Thank you for your promotion, and the villain will not disgrace his mission."

After speaking, he said goodbye very sensibly, and the king's authority was not retained, and even the other party was sent to the door by the housekeeper.

……

After Nanmen Huo Xin left, Wang Quanquan picked up the booklet and looked through it slightly, it was indeed some basic qi cultivation methods, which were not profound. At a time when aura is so thin, the dual cultivation of yin and yang is indeed the best choice.

Do a full set of plays, it seems that the Nanmen family has really invested a lot of money, this is a great benefit to the art of the bed, if it is dedicated to Emperor Shun, even the five-grade prefect has to do, and now he has changed a small official here, which is really a waste.

Putting the booklet in his arms, Wang Quanquan went directly out of the mansion and headed towards the teahouse.

……

As soon as he stepped into the door of the teahouse, he heard the familiar sound of pipa again, but the teahouse was much more deserted than before, and there were a few young people who were not afraid of death listening to the music, but they didn't even dare to look at it from a distance, just drank tea honestly, and did not dare to touch the woman in revealing clothes.

Wang Quanquan was still sitting in his old position, the boss trembled and sent a few side dishes, said a few polite words, and after finding that the man with a terrifying identity was still laughing as usual, his hanging heart was relaxed.

There was an assassin in the teahouse, and the assassination of the current prince was enough for him to go to prison, where would he dare to think that business was not as prosperous as in the past.

Even this morning, he even closed the door of the shop, shivering and hiding in the house waiting for the officers and soldiers to come to seal it, and then someone did knock on the door, but it was the woman who was arrested yesterday, and the woman didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the stage to start debugging the pipa.

The boss wanted to drive her away but didn't have the courage, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed and reopened the door to welcome guests.

……

Wang Quanquan still looked at the girl on the stage unscrupulously, and made a gesture to the boss, who sat opposite the distinguished young man with a smile.

"The boss doesn't have to be nervous, those who don't know are not guilty, she is the one who assassinated the king, not you, the boss can continue to open the teahouse. If she insists on refusing to go, you will leave her behind, and all men in the world are lustful, and in a few days they will have the courage to see the beauty again. ”

The boss hurriedly nodded yes.

……

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, there was no follow-up, the boss was still self-aware, and knew that his old face was not as attractive as the young woman on the stage, so he said that he was busy resigning.

The women on the stage sang songs without the sweetness of the past, which made Wang Quanquan feel regretful, but the mellow tea should be matched with a sweet voice to be like words, too tired but lost the mood.

After the woman finished singing, she put the pipa aside, walked to the king's authority, this time she didn't ask, she sat down unceremoniously, and poured herself a cup of tea that the other party ordered for a lot of money.

Wang Quanquan stared at each other quietly throughout the whole process, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"A cup of tea is worth it for me to appreciate the girl's beauty."

The woman ignored him and asked:

"Why did you let me go?"

"It's not worth it." Wang Quan shook his head.

"What's not worth it?" The woman frowned slightly.

"If the girl dies like this, it's not worth it, I have already told the girl, the grievances are over, and the girl is not worth her life for this. Besides, Chu Lixia also mentioned you to me, saying that with your temperament, you will definitely come to seek revenge, so I will be merciful.

You should know that she is a person, she is so stubborn, she will not ask for help easily, since she has spoken, she must be very concerned. ”

The woman's face was moved when she heard this, and just before leaving, the princess had persuaded her, and finally she insisted on leaving, so the princess gave up persuasion.

……

Wang Quanquan looked at the woman's expression and said lightly:

"Yan Li gave his eyes to the girl, you should cherish it and go to see this great river and mountain for him, instead of adding another regret to him who has died."

After speaking, he took a sip of tea, looked out the window, and muttered:

"I was not born, and I was old. Brother Ling's heart, I'm afraid that he would have gone with the woman's death a long time ago. ”