Red makeup Chitose

Chapter 33
Seeing that the cell boss didn't answer, Jin Mingwei became suspicious. Could it be that Donglin had an accident ahead of time?Her back was covered with sweat, what kind of person is Wei Gong, would he really fight for a commoner?If Wei Gong was like Lu Xingshan, with the principles of the officialdom, maybe he would quickly break up the relationship, hoping that Dong Lin would die early.

"I want to see Dong Lin, I won't say it a third time." Jin Mingwei's eyes froze immediately, and he pressed his head against the wall, "I know martial arts, this knock is definitely a miserable death, just like a lynching. At that time when the wind got out, Master Su Shan heard it, what would he think? Mr. Lu is not afraid of the Moling Su Clan, but you are a jailer, aren't you afraid?"

The prison boss felt that the soles of his feet were on fire, and he put his whole body on the fire, and he struggled for a long time before he decided: "Okay, just wait, when he finishes his visit, I will bring him to see you right away! "

The prison chief turned around and ran away after finishing speaking, and came to the duty room in three steps at a time. He pulled a jailer and dug his nails into his flesh: "Ride your horse to Wei Mansion quickly! Please come back Wei Donglin, Mrs. Jin To see him!"

The jailer woke up and dozed off, and was frightened by the pair of copper bell eyes of the prison head. He immediately took over the errand, got on his horse, and galloped into the night. Half an hour later, the horse rushed back. gone?"

"No, no!" The cell boss bent down fawningly, and put on the prison uniform with both hands, "The little one said that the Wei family took action to save your life, and changed it to exile. The Jin family probably wants to confirm it with you face to face."

Dong Lin nodded, changed into his prison uniform, rolled around in the pile of mud and firewood, and then went to the women's prison.

The iron chain of the cell fence was opened, and before the person arrived, Jin Mingwei heard an obedient voice: "Sister!"

"Donglin!" Jin Mingwei saw a little cinnabar mole, which illuminated the dim prison. She wiped her eye sockets, and pulled the boy to look up and down, "Did they beat you? How are you doing? Wei Wei Is it true that you are exempted from the death penalty? They didn't lie to me, and you didn't lie to me either."

Dong Lin looked at the nagging woman, the smile in his eyes melted, he gently held the woman's hand: "I'm fine, Duke Wei did take action, save my life."

The temperature brought by the skin touch made Jin Ming slightly taken aback, her hands cramped again?She doesn't remember holding it by herself?How did they come together?

"Wei Gong doesn't care about your face, he also cares about your uncle's face. It's a good thing..." Jin Mingwei continued to mutter, trying to pull his hand out calmly, but Dong Lin gripped him even tighter. Pull slightly.

Jin Ming staggered slightly, and when he stood still, he found a gust of hot wind blowing across his cheeks, which was the young man's slightly unsteady breathing.

There is also a rotten fragrance, coming from the boy's clothes, like a blooming mandala, beautiful and dangerous.

too close.As soon as she raised her head, she could see her own reflection in those brown pupils, and the dim candlelight flickered, wrinkling the deep ripples in her pupils.

She and Dong Lin are both 14 years old, but boys grow up later than girls, so Dong Lin is now half a head shorter than Jin Mingwei.

Jin Ming could feel Donglin standing on tiptoe, looking at her with deep eyes, "Sister, it's so lively outside recently, the notices suddenly posted in the streets and alleys, and Luochuan class's "Bao Gong Trial" are all in Calling out for my sister. Is it my sister's plan?"

"It's me. Could it be that if someone wants to kill me, I can still hand over my neck? But success or failure is hard to say. It's okay if you succeed. If you lose, you have the Wei family to protect you now, and you can survive..." Jin Mingwei was caught by the brown pupils. Staring at it, as if under a Gu, his whole body froze, and he replied subconsciously.

The corners of Dong Lin's lips curled up, and his tone of voice was slightly hoarse: "Sister, you are very capable."

Jin Mingwei's heart trembled slightly, and she always felt that the last three words were difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, which sent a chill down her spine.

"You, let me go! This time it's not my hand cramps! Where did I learn this, I must have been taught badly by Ah Tuan!" Jin Ming regained his composure, exerted a little force, and broke free from Dong Lin's hand, slightly stared at him angrily.

Dong Lin didn't get entangled, he got shorter and showed an innocent smile: "My sister's plan will definitely succeed, and I will definitely turn the bad luck into good fortune! My sister has a good sleep, and I can go home with Dong Lin for dinner tomorrow!"

This is the east side that Jin Mingwei is familiar with.She stopped thinking about it, and said some comforting words to Dong Lin, but she felt that she was getting more and more sleepy, and her eyelids could not be controlled at all.

"Greeting to the prison chief, go back to the men's prison by yourself." Jin Ming waved his hand to see off the guest, then lay down on the pile of firewood, and fell asleep instantly.

Dong Lin stood in place, looking at the woman's sleeping face. The lights behind him made his face swim in a shadow, and his brown pupils instantly became as deep as an abyss.

Wei Mansion's drugs are still easy to use.When the cell boss came to inform him to go back to the cell, he had prepared it in advance, so that he would be fooled, and of course he took the antidote himself in advance, so it didn't matter.

Dong Lin squatted down, stretched out his fingertips, and hung two inches above the woman's sleeping face, slowly outlining the woman's facial features, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and finally stopped at the neck, his eyes were almost crazy.

"It's a pity that I can't take you away. It was you who promised me first."

In the shadows, the boy smiled like a ghost.

……

Xuanwu 24 years, early summer.

In Biandu, Dongshikou set up an execution platform, and the supervisor Xu Qi colluded with the Jin family, trafficked good people, enriched private pockets, and beheaded Xu Qi in public to anger the people.Also, since Xu Qi was an official in the capital, the beheading was a serious matter, and the imperial court sent an imperial envoy as the beheading officer to supervise the execution.

However, at the time of execution, the common people, Jin Ming, sounded the grievance drum, sternly stating the grievances of the case.

There was an uproar.

"Absurd! This official is a parental official of a county. I eat the imperial salary. How can I do something to harm the people for a few small money?" Lu Xingshan first cast a glance at Ma Xizhong, the supervisor and beheaded officer, who was comfortably tanned by the sun. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care at all.

Only then did Lu Xingshan speak reassuringly, and he scolded Jin Ming in a cold voice: "On the other hand, the Jin family used plasters to spread messages, killed the Zheng family to silence them, went to the Changyin Pavilion, and set fire to the outskirts stronghold. Which one dare she say she hasn't done? Countless The common people have seen it with their own eyes. In the case of the Jin family, the chain of evidence is complete, and the crimes are too numerous to list! As the father of the Jin family, you will naturally help your relatives, and you will not believe your grievances!"

"It's obvious that you deliberately lured me, my lord, to find out the truth, step into the trap step by step, and take the blame for you in the end! As a sheriff, you planted and framed everything, and put everything on my head! You used The testimony of the common people turned black and white, and I don’t want the black hat, and I don’t want the face?!” Jin Ming glared like a torch, and his voice was louder than Lu Xingshan.

"Caomin and witnesses are here. My lord, you have to help others remember the sins you have done yourself? It's ridiculous!" Although Jin Ming stood under the stage, he wanted to look up and do good deeds, but his contemptuous eyes seemed to be Looking down at the stage.

"Heh, I'm doing well and sitting upright! Bring witnesses!" Lu Xingshan ordered confidently.

　In the new year, I will continue to write well.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)