The news was like a thunderclap that blew everyone's sanity away.

Even Murong Zhuque was so curious that he scratched his liver, "Master Hou, can you let me sit in on the interrogation of the prisoner?" Please! I'm really curious. ”

Afraid that Changning Hou would not agree, Murong Zhuque also ran over, pulled up the corner of Changning Hou's clothes, and twisted and twisted in the coquettish posture of his little daughter.

Shen Ziyan watched the woman's stiff and twisted movements, which were not aesthetic at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, Changning Hou, a strong iron man, was very fond of this, and after a while, he said, "Okay, but the prisoner is in prison, and it is inconvenient for women to enter that place, so you had better change into men's clothes and wear a scarf." ”

Murong Suzaku smiled, "Thank you, Master Hou!" ”

Shen Ziyan was stunned - this is okay? His father is usually very strict with him, why is he so tolerant of an outsider?

Changning Hou turned his head to Shen Ziyan and said, "You also wear a scarf." ”

Shen Ziyan was puzzled, "Why?" "He's not a woman.

"Save Ah Que from wearing a face towel abruptly."

“……”

Shen Ziyan was angry, but he didn't dare to disobey his father, so he could only shave the woman hard, and then gritted his teeth and said "yes".

Murong Suzaku looked at Shen Rooster, and the corners of her mouth twitched - people say that her temperament will change greatly after experiencing life and death, she was originally waiting to see the rooster awaken, or white and black, but now she found that she was lonely.

It's worthy of licking a dog, and a dog can't change eating.

Subsequently, the people who had just returned to the official residence, without the slightest delay, left the official residence and went to the official prison.

Murong Zhuque and Zhu Liulian changed the clothes of the little guy, combed the little guy's hairstyle, and painted yellow oil paint to cover the white and tender skin.

Wearing a dark blue face scarf again, and following behind Shen Shizi, who was also wearing a face scarf, it was really like two little guys.

The group entered the gloomy, damp, musty prison and passed through the cage full of prisoners to the deepest interrogation room.

Zhu Liulian was in prison for the first time, and this desperate sense of oppression made it difficult for her to breathe and her legs to go limp.

Looking at the young lady beside her, she watched it with great interest, as if it was not a prison, but some kind of scenic spot.

Murong Suzaku turned his head, just in time to see Zhu Liulian's panicked eyes, so he grabbed her cold hand and whispered, "What are you afraid of, I'm here." ”

Zhu Liulian only felt that Miss's hand was soft and warm, as long as Miss grabbed her, she was not afraid of anything.

As everyone knows, the actions and conversations between the two were captured by Shen Shizi who was diagonally in front of them.

Shen Ziyan felt very bad in his heart - this woman is good to the maid and spoiled to her father-in-law, only if she is fierce to him, she is either scared or yin and yang, can't she ......

Suddenly, Shen Ziyan was stunned - wait, what was he thinking, how did he start longing for a woman to be good to him? Crazy, really crazy?

Is he rare? He's not unusual!

After everyone entered the interrogation room.

The prison warden respectfully invited Changning Hou and Shen Shizi to their seats, and then pointed to the two people who were hanging on the wall opposite each other, "Hou Ye, Shizi, these two are the Jindaguo soldiers we caught and disguised as the Rakshasa clan." ”

Chang Ninghou had a pair of eagle eyes and looked at the whip marks on the prisoner's body, "Did they recruit them?" ”

"This ...... It should be a trick, right? But their confession was very strange, they said that it was a huge black dragon that slaughtered them, exactly like the legendary dragon, because the situation was critical, and they did not have time to look closely at how big the black dragon was, only remembered that every scale of the black dragon was as big as a shield. ”

"The black dragon is not pure black, whether it is scales or dragon whiskers, they glow red in the night light."

"The claws of the black dragon are also very large, and one claw is the size of two carriages."

"The black dragon does not kill people directly with its claws, but with a wave of its claws, a burst of qi shoots out from the tip of each claw, and that qi is like an invisible machete, cutting people in half wherever it goes."

Changning Hou and Shen Shizi were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Murong Zhuque.

Because I heard General Xie once say that the "Zhu Da" son's speculation, judging from the blood splash, it is mostly a thing called "sword qi".

It really made her right.

Murong Suzaku was also very surprised-Dragon? There are dragons? Tsk, isn't this an ordinary world, but a fantasy world? It's getting more and more mysterious.

After hearing this, Chang Ninghou got up and walked in front of the prisoner.

When the prisoner heard that the other party was the Marquis of Changning, he hurriedly begged for mercy, ensuring that they told everything they knew, whether it was the murderous black dragon or the fact that their superiors asked them to sneak from the Hengshan Mountain Range and pretend to be a Rakshasa clansman.

Chang Ninghou divided the two prisoners into two interrogation rooms that were far apart, and asked the same question to both at the same time.

If it is false information, there must be a discrepancy in the answers of the two.

But no matter how they asked, the content of the two answers was not far from ten, and in the end, Changning Hou had to admit that there were black dragons in this world!

Of course, that's not all.

The Marquis of Changning found a painter from the Yamen and asked the painter to draw a picture of the black dragon according to what the prisoner said, and prepare to submit it to the emperor.

After settling the prisoner's affairs, it was already night.

Marquis Changning decided to wait for Shen Shizi to recuperate for a few more days, and then let the two set off and return to the capital.

……

In a flash, the day passed.

Murong Suzaku rested in the official residence, but the voice in his mind was constantly heard - the largest town in the westernmost part of Hengshan City, and it was also the main battlefield of this siege battle, and the battle was tragic and there were countless casualties.

In just one day, Murong Suzaku ran to deliver three rounds of medicine.

Of course, the Marquis of Changning is still there, and it is not good for her, a married woman, to live quietly, so she chose a stronghold.

Previously, Ruiwang received a lot of properties, including several pharmacies.

In this stronghold, he chose a pharmacy closest to the official residence, and hired a few medicine boys to help pack medicine and give medicine to the wounded.

Pharmacy Inner Courtyard.

With a clattering sound, five large medicine chests were filled with white pills.

After that, the medicine box was taken away by the secret guards, and people were organized to grind the medicine. After the medicine was crushed and mixed with the gold sore medicine, Murong Zhuque could leave.

While everyone was busy, Murong Suzaku and Zhu Liulian were in the small room, and they also had a while.

Murong Suzaku sat cross-legged on the soft collapse, holding a piece of paper with a black dragon in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Zhu lingered and made tea and brought it up, "Miss, please drink tea." ”

"Put it aside." Murong Suzaku said casually and continued to stare at the painting.

Zhu Liulian put down the tea and leaned in, "Miss has been looking at it for a while, is there any mystery in this painting?" ”

"No," Murong Suzaku sighed and put down the painting, "I just remembered some people and things from the past through this painting." ”

As he spoke, he looked out the window and muttered, "I'm alive, but I don't know what about those three heartless goods, although they always cause me trouble, but they are separated...... I miss it so much. ”

Zhu Liulian didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Miss, what did you say?" ”

"It's nothing," Murong Suzaku diverted the topic, "Let me ask you, have you heard of anyone with spells?" ”

"Spells?" Zhu Liulian was stunned, "Is it in legend or reality?" ”

"Reality."

"Nope!"

Murong Suzaku frowned and looked at the black dragon on the paper, "Then you've heard of it before, has anyone seen a dragon?" ”