Seventy-three He may say
The Governor tossed around, filled the vacant cell, and left.
This time, I didn't cut off any of the prisoner's heads on the spot.
Sending away the plague god, the people on this side of the cell of Dali Temple breathed a sigh of relief, and the cell boss also thought of Gao Xiaoliu.
"Did you swear and make noise again?" He asked the jailer.
The most important thing is whether it is detected by the guards of the Metropolitan Inspectorate.
Staring at the jailer over there, he shook his head: "It's really not, it's unprecedentedly honest, it's quiet." ”
So honest? It seems that this gentleman shouted so much, but he was actually afraid of the Governor.
Who can not be afraid?
The cell head staggered over, and sure enough, he saw Gao Xiaoliu lying on the ground motionless.
Scared to death?
The cell leader was startled again, and hurriedly walked over to look down, and met Gao Xiaoliu's clear eyes.
"Hey, you're ugly." Gao Xiaoliu shouted angrily, "Get out of the way!" ”
What is ugly or not, for the sake of his honesty for half a day, the cell boss nodded with satisfaction and said, "Get up and send you back to the cell." ”
Gao Xiaoliu was anxious: "If I don't go back, no one will pull me up, I will lie here." ”
What kind of illness are you committing, and what are you doing lying here? What about the anger?
"Oh my God." Gao Xiaoliu said, looking at the sky, the corners of his mouth crooked and smiling, "Look, how beautiful the sky is." ”
What's there to see in the sky? I saw it every day, and the cell boss looked up, and it seemed that the cell was not lightly stimulated, so I just watched it if I wanted.
"Go, move his bed." The cell boss instructed the jailer.
Before the words fell, Gao Xiaoliu shouted again: "Don't want a bed!" I just slept on the ground! Smash my bed! ”
What a sickness! The cell boss scolded in his heart, and his eyes rolled again, of course such a good bed can't really be smashed, it can be sold for a lot of money!
"Then you can sleep on the ground!" He snorted, turned and left happily with the jailers.
Heaven and earth finally fell silent again.
Gao Xiaoliu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky and smiled shallowly.
What kind of bed do you want?
She was lying on the ground side by side with him.
The so-called heaven is the cover of the earth and the bed, so is he and her considered to be sharing the same bed?
Gao Xiaoliu smiled again, revealing his thin white teeth, and then his smile turned into a light sigh.
In fact, these days in the prison cell, he also thought about whether she would come to see him, but he also thought that he should not come, he didn't know how to face her when he came.
What to say?
How did this injury come about?
said that it was because you went to kill and do evil, and my father reported to the government, so I was injured.
What a humiliating injury.
Moreover, he was afraid that she would say something, such as testifying against her father, or dealing with him according to the rules of the door......
So what should he do?
His father was cowardly and took refuge in Liu Yan, which was a shame for Momen, and Momen also had a precept that only recognized the rules of the door and did not recognize the father and son, but if you really have to face this situation.....
Gao Xiaoliu looked at the clear sky and sighed.
But she did come to see him, and she didn't say anything, just looked at his wounds, and promised to make him an iron hand if it couldn't be cured.
Gao Xiaoliu's stagnant smile flowed on his face and eyes again.
Then she lay down with him and looked at the sky together.
Her heart is as wide as the sky.
Her person is as clear as the sky.
She came to see him just because of him and didn't ask anything else.
……
……
Zhu Chuan walked into the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Division with a calm face and heavy steps.
"Master Zhu." A guard was coming out of the inside and greeted him warmly, "Went on an errand?" ”
Zhu Chuan snorted: "Do a ghost!" ”
The guards were confused, looking at Zhu Chuan, who was obviously angry, and then at the guards who followed behind.
"What's wrong?" He was puzzled and asked, "Is it going well?" ”
That's not surprising, there are still times when the Metropolitan Prosecutor is not doing well?
The guards were also a little puzzled, and shook their heads: "No." "It's going well." "Zhu Ye maybe, it's not enjoyable."
Dali Temple actually has a spare cell this time, and Zhu Ye can't find an excuse to cut off people's heads this time.
When he saw his own door in front of him, Zhu Chuan lightened his heavy steps, tiptoed over, looked through the crack in the window, and sure enough, he saw a woman in the room, she was standing in front of the table and pouring tea for herself......
The sky is blue and white, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a ghost!
She's back sooner than he!
Now that she has entered the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office, the secret guards have just let people in without greeting him and asking!
Zhu Chuan grinded his teeth through the window, you wait, what you go to Dali Temple to do, he will tell the governor to go!
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……
"She's going to see a man, Governor, guess who?"
Zhu Chuan whispered to Huo Lian.
Huo Lian was looking through the secret report, and when she heard the words, she said, "Who is it?" ”
"Gao Xiaoliu." Zhu Chuan said excitedly, "It's the kid from Huixianlou who stabbed Liu Yan." ”
As he spoke, he touched his chin, his eyes flickering.
"I have long felt that Liu Yan, this kid is eccentric, he will be an immortal building, a rich man, a high Xiaoliu, what kind of life-saving grace, entrust him to take care of it."
"It turns out that this surname is a Mo disciple!"
"Liu Yan and Mo Tu really colluded for a long time!"
Zhu Chuan rubbed his hands and looked at Huo Lian.
Huo Lian looked up at him: "What about the evidence?" ”
What evidence do you want? Does the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office still need evidence? There's evidence for that, too.
"That woman is the head of the Momen, and the people she goes to see are of course also Momen." Zhu Chuan said.
Huo Lian sighed: "Really? The person she looks at is the ink disciple. As he spoke, he stood up and walked out, "Then we're miserable." ”
Zhu Chuan was stunned.
Yes, this woman also came to see the governor, and she often came......
If that's the case, they're really miserable by this woman!
Cunning, this will drag the governor into the water!
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…...
When Huo Lian walked in, Qixing was sitting and drinking tea, in addition to tea, this time there was a plate of dim sum on the table, and she was still holding half of it in her hand, obviously she was really eating.
Seeing him come in, Qixing pointed to the dim sum and politely said, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”
"Don't say that again." Huo Lian said, "It's very inappropriate, after all, you don't look like a guest here." ”
Qixing sighed, she seemed to be thinking about something, and she didn't seem to think about anything, and the next moment she continued to take a sip of tea.
It's not that you don't understand, but you understand, but don't answer.
Huo Lian looked at her, no one could see through her emotions, she was like a calm lake, this lake was unfathomable, and people couldn't help but want to explore.
But he had no interest in exploring.
What does she have to do with him?
"What did he say?" Huo Lian asked.
She said she knew Liang Temple's last words.
This is actually ridiculous, the head of Liang Temple was cut off by his own hands Huo Lian, and what other last words did he not know?
Before Liang Si died, he was the closest person, oh, to say that there was a sword closer than him.
Even if there were words, it should have been the sword that heard them.
Thinking of this ridiculous idea, Huo Lian wanted to laugh a little, but wanted to hear what this woman could make up.
The woman didn't hesitate and put down the teacup and snacks.
He said. She said, "I'm sorry. ”
I'm sorry? Huo Lian laughed.
"Okay, okay." He said, looking at the seven stars, "That's a really good sentence." ”
Speaking of which, there was another oh sound.
"You don't understand irony, I said be direct, you made up this sentence very well, I can't find much fault."
"Liang Temple is indeed sorry for the emperor and the people of Li."
Qixing looked at him: "What he said is, I'm sorry for you. ”
Huo Lian sneered: "What is he sorry for me?" ”
"I want to know too." Seven Stars said, "What did he tell you?" Why did you suddenly give up the rebellion and ask you to kill him? ”
Huo Lian's face changed suddenly: "You! ”
How do you know that this sentence almost blurted out.
At this moment, he suddenly believed that she was really there.