Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Make fakes come true.

At the beginning of the illness, he was really anxious. Her injury and the epidemic simply added fuel to the fire, which burned him to the brim.

Fortunately, the fairy came back in time.

It can be called a life-saving medicine, and it saved her life. Because Mu Furong and Qi Lao were standing by, all they saw was Ah Rao until she died.

Including before sending to the kiln mouth.

Ah Rao was also lying on the stretcher.

It's just that the body thrown into it was another girl of similar age and stature, and she had been hiding somewhere in the city wearing the human skin mask he made since then.

After they go out of the city to report the funeral and leave for Beijing.

According to the agreement, Ah Rao caused chaos in the city, attracted the guards of the city gate to support, and then set off at night to return to Shengjing by small road.

Xiao San and Xiao Qing are responsible for the 'destruction of corpses and traces', so they are the only two people who know about it besides him and A Rao.

These two acted in a safe manner, and they were easy to talk about when they acted externally.

Especially at the gate of the city, if he didn't know the inside story, he really thought that the person was gone...

Cui Yi revealed all the plans and calculations in order to calm the son of the world. After speaking, the surroundings were silent for a long time, and Yan Yun asked suddenly: "How is the injury?"

"Who?"

Cui Yi suddenly came back to his senses, "You said Ah Rao."

Yan Yun looked at him silently, his eyes were cold, Cui Yi let out a sneer, and he relaxed, and all his previous problems returned. He found a place to sit down on his own, and said calmly: " Her medicines were all changed by Princess Yunle, I'm afraid you have to ask her personally what the injury looks like."

"Can she come tonight?"

Yan Yun's eyes flickered.

"can."

Cui Yi nodded, "I've said everything I need to say. Others can keep it a secret, but you have to tell Master Qingdeng so that the old man won't worry."

"it is good."

Yan Yun glanced at Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan nodded knowingly, "This subordinate will go now."

"Be careful, don't get caught."

Cui Yi subconsciously reminded, Zhu Yan left in response, and the two of them were left in the hall, Yan Yun said in a low voice, "How did you deal with Xiaonan?"

"What else can I do? That kid's madness is much scarier than you. I didn't give him a chance to wake up. He fell asleep all the way back. This will be picked up by His Royal Highness. I gave His Highness the antidote. I specifically asked her to wait for Ah Rao to finish the funeral before waking her up."

Yan Yun glanced at him, feeling the cold wind, Cui Yi was startled to slip his words, and quickly changed his words, "It's fake, it's just a formality..."

"Why don't you ask her what she wants to do after making such a big fuss?"

"Fu Shi."

Previously, he was so preoccupied by the news of her death that he had no time to think about it, but now that he had the news of her safety, Yan Yun thought about it in series and hit the nail on the head.

Cui Yi suddenly froze in wanting to tease him.

Couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"It's boring, it's still boring as always..."

To win his cooperation and support, Su Rao clearly stated all her interests, but Shi Ziye's reaction speed was much faster than he imagined.

"I've brought the words, so I'll go back to the mansion first. These days, I'm exhausted..."

Cui Yi stretched his waist and stood up.

The jade hanging from his waist collided with his movements, making a clear and pleasant crisp sound, and it was the same one he wore when he left Beijing.

It is not in line with the fault that Mr. Cui has always been particular about.

He was busy all the way, busy before and after, until now he had a chance to catch his breath, Yan Yun stood up and cupped his hands and said, "This time I have to thank you, brother."

"It's almost there."

Cui Yi squinted at him, turned his playful eyes around him, and his mouth was a little itchy: "You are a widower now, remember to pretend to be decent when you are outside."

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately turned and walked out.

It seemed that he was afraid that the son would come back to his senses and trouble him, but Yan Yun didn't say a word. He watched his figure disappear through the hanging flower door, turned around slowly, propped his hands on the edge of the table, his temples were hanging down, and covered him with the saber. As sharp and cold as the jaw line.

The countenance is drawn in shadow.

It is as clear as sapphire, and there is still a smear of redness at the end of the eyes that has not faded...

An official ordered by the imperial court was assassinated and died in Hwaseong. The murderer and the murderer of his father are related to one person.

A piece of news that I don't know whether it is true or false swept the whole city with the news of Su Rao's death.

Then set off a huge wave.

"Isn't Su Rao's father the youngest cabinet minister, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice who was unjustly demoted when he was in the limelight?"

"It's him. Before, His Majesty issued an edict to avenge his grievances and restore him to his original post. As a result, he died as soon as the edict arrived. It is said that he was killed by the son of the magistrate of Huanhua County."

"The timing is too coincidental."

"Who says it's not? At that time, I suspected that someone was murdered secretly, but it is said that Ti Xing personally handled the case. With her ability, if there is any quarrel, she can hide it? That's why I didn't Dare to talk nonsense, now it seems that there is another hidden story."

The restaurant by the river was discussing in full swing.

Each of them stretched their necks, full of interest, saliva flying when they were excited, wishing they could lift the table and shout grievances for Su Rao and his daughter.

A figure sat quietly by the window.

He only ordered a pot of clear tea, holding on to the edge of the teacup, he was thinking about something, but if you look carefully, you will find that his peripheral vision will occasionally pass by the people in the field...

"There must be something hidden."

One person slapped the table and said: "Think about it, just after His Majesty ordered his reinstatement, he died. This is obviously because some people don't want him to come back to the capital. Su Fengyan's case was clean on the surface, with a beginning and an end. It's just a weak little girl, if you really have any doubts, won't you die faster if you say it?"

"It's pitiful that she managed to come to this point so easily, but she was still killed by those people!"

"The father and daughter don't know what big person they offended. They are so ruthless. They regard the law as nothing and murder the court officials. If this is not thoroughly investigated, in the future, if they have different political opinions and interests, they will be able to use killers to silence them. Dare to be an official?"

"Their father and daughter...are good officials!"

Someone in the crowd sighed with emotion, the whole room was silent for a moment, and soon became lively again, "Plain clothes and iron judgments, one family inherits...finally the road is broken."

The crowd mourned.

In comparison, they were no longer in the mood to discuss the turmoil in Shengjing City some time ago-the Zhou and Fu families were getting married!
Miss Zhou Yin, who had been in her boudoir for many years, finally nodded and agreed to marry Mr. Fu Qi.

The betrothal gift came to the door, and the two families were in full swing for their wedding.

The people in Kyoto are very concerned about the rough relationship between these two, and they have been talking about it in private since Mr. Xie's return to Beijing. They never thought that their childhood sweethearts would not be able to survive the affectionate husband who had been with him for many years.

Let Fu Qigong embrace the beauty.

This can be regarded as a perfect match...

Xiao Er walked to the window and looked at the regular customer: "Young Master Zhen, don't you want to drink today? The store has a new batch of old daughter red, and the shopkeeper specially reserved two jars for you."

Hearing the words, the young man looked at the empty place opposite, with a strange look in his eyes, and said coldly, "I won't drink anymore..."

The people who can drink together are gone, and the taste is tasteless.