Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 48 Tonight, Mrs. Zhang Yan's House

Chapter 48

"Then we are allies."

Zhao Cuo smiled and stretched out his hand to the beautiful woman with reddened eyes. Yan'er, who didn't know how to shake hands, looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"It's so cold."

Zhao Cuo lowered his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter if you are in good health. Shall I call a doctor for you? Or do you have a way to solve it yourself?"

He looked at Mrs. Yan, whose face was pale due to the backlash of love Gu, and who has not yet recovered her ability to move.

"Give me back the Gu."

The widow of the first emperor who was deprived of her freedom by a young man said with a cold face.

"No."

Zhao Cuo shook his head without hesitation, is it possible to return what is in his hand?And keeping this pure love Gu can handle her more conveniently.

"Then you want me to sit here today, don't you?"

Madam Yan's delicate and plump body trembled with anger.

"Well……"

Zhao Cuo's mind sank into his body, his eyes were fixed on Liu Lidie who was still in a state of stiffness, and he took control of this strange Gu with a single thought.

It seems that the Gu that entered his body will become puppets that can be manipulated by others due to the existence of dragon vein worms.

He tried to lure pure love Gu towards the palace of life.

"It's the Gu master's power to put the Gu into the Palace of Fate. Mrs. Yan also took out the Gu from the vessel just now. Can I, a cultivator, completely control the Gu?" '

Zhao Cuo thought with some anticipation, and then his eyes slowly lit up. Under his guidance, the butterfly, which looked like a transparent ice crystal, successfully entered his life palace!
"Hmm!"

Having just arrived in a new environment, Pure Love Gu was immediately frightened by the dragon vein worms occupying the center of the Palace of Fate, and let out a sharp whine, flying around like headless flies.

And fierce Gu just stood there lazily and dozed off.

It seems that looking at this coward is too much.

'Be quiet! '

Zhao Cuo sent thoughts to it, and Pure Love Gu calmed down a little bit, but still shivered in the corner.

"what have you done?"

Hearing Mrs. Yan's startled voice, Zhao Cuo opened her eyes and found that she seemed to have regained control of her body, straightening her plump body and backing away vigilantly.

"Madam's Gu is not bad, but it's a pity that it will bite the master back. I temporarily cut off its connection with you."

Zhao Cuo said politely.

"Are you a Gu Master?"

Madam Yan frowned her coquettish slender eyebrows.

"A genuine first-level cultivator."

Zhao Cuo didn't want to continue this topic.

"Ma'am, let's sit down. Let's stop for a while. The most urgent thing is to solve the case of drinking and painting the boat."

"It can be..."

Madam Yan looked at him expressionlessly.

"What are you talking about first, when will you double cultivate with me?"

Zhao Cuo: "..."

Had he heard a wrong but wonderful word?

"We will discuss this later."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong took a glance at her familiar and delicate body without any trace. The sense of sacredness brought by this elegant lake green Taoist robe is very extra points, and the contrast with her natural foxy temperament makes people feel angry.

"tonight."

Madam Yan said coldly.

"it is good."

Zhao Cuo didn't talk nonsense this time and responded directly. It's too useless to be shaken by this kind of thing. He is the man who wants to overthrow the Queen Mother.

In addition, he also wanted to ask Mrs. Yan how to break through to Ziji Innate Realm.

Maybe it would be enough to do double cultivation with a Primordial God Realm female cultivator who was three realms higher than him?

"Let's talk about the case next. If I can't solve the Yinbi Painting Boat case as soon as possible, that woman will kill me."

Zhao Cuo stared intently at her slightly misty purple eyes.

"Tell me honestly whether this drug trafficking has anything to do with you."

"No."

Madam Yan replied calmly.

"it is good."

Zhao wrongly nodded.

"So the disciple named Ziyi who came to see you is the mastermind of the case. I want to know all the information about her. Please write it out for me. You need to know where and when she was born in detail, if you know."

After he finished speaking, he noticed Yan'er's displeasure, which seemed to be troublesome.

"After you finish writing, I will send you home."

Zhao wrongly thought about it and said.

With clues, he just asked the investigators of the task force to investigate.

Going out to arrest the suspect himself, and then asking him for a long time, it shouldn't be too much for him, Mr. Zhao, to touch the fish a little bit, right?
"Paper and pen."

Mrs. Yan, who seemed impatient to give it for free, sat down at the table, and Zhao Cuo nodded with satisfaction, grinding ink for her herself.

The cultivator has quick thinking, and his writing is comparable to that of a humanoid printer. After a while, a few sheets of rice paper are filled with tiny characters.

It took her only a quarter of an hour from the start of writing to the end.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhao Cuo glanced at a few pages of the confession, then raised his head, nodded to Mrs. Yan who was looking at him expectantly, turned around and walked towards the door, and said at the same time:
"I'll arrange things and go back with you."

He pushed the door open and walked out of the room, Su Chengji, who was guarding the door, immediately looked over, his eyes lingering back and forth between Zhao Cuo and Mrs. Yan, who had obviously cried behind him.

Zhao Cuo didn't want to explain, and handed over the important clues about Ziyi in his hand to Deputy Chief Su, explaining that the Yinbi Painting Boat case had nothing to do with the crying Miss Yan'er.

Finally he revealed that he was going to skip work.

"Uncle Chengji, you are going to arrange people to use these materials as a starting point to try their best to capture the girl in purple who is at large. I will send my wife back first."

"I know... Wugui what did you say?"

Su Chengji, who listened very carefully, did not expect Zhao Cuo to say such a sentence suddenly.

"Invite my wife to the yamen from such a distance, of course I have to send her back, and my sister Xinxin, please ask uncle to send someone to tell me that I may go back later tonight or not, the case There is no way it can be done in such an emergency.”

Zhao Cuo was serious and authentic, and at the same time he gave Su Chengji a look of pleading for help, which meant that he asked him to help his sister's sloppy eyes.

"be careful……"

In the morning, the carriage that carried Mr. Zhao Xiaogong and the beautiful young woman back to the Execution Department ran out of the city again.

Zhao Cuo closed his eyes in the carriage and his nostrils were filled with the girlish and elegant fragrance of flowers from Mrs. Yan. To be honest, his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

There shouldn't be any man who can remain unmoved by what will happen next, right?

'Um? '

His ears moved suddenly, and he opened his eyes suspiciously to look at Mrs. Yan who was sitting opposite, and found that she was lowering her head again, her small face was hidden by her silky black hair, and her fragrant shoulders were accompanied by faint sobs. Stir up and down.

"What's wrong?"

After realizing that she was crying, Zhao Cuo asked a little puzzled.

Madam Yan lowered her head and ignored him.

As we all know, the little prince has no heart.

"If you don't talk anymore, I'll get out of the car now."

Zhao Cuo frowned and said bluntly.

Yan'er, who obviously has an over-mature figure but loves to cry, raised her head, her innocent little face was already full of pear blossoms with rain in her foxy charm, she bit her lower lip in grievance and looked at him with teary eyes with.

I'm afraid there is no man who will not be moved by this lovely and pitiful appearance. Zhao Cuo wondered if it was his own problem. Before he could open his mouth, Mrs. Yan choked and said:

"Thinking about it now, Yan'er was deceived by you, right? You can't possibly help me deal with the Queen Mother, but you don't need to take pity on me, can you control Yan'er if she wants to cry?"

(End of this chapter)

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