Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 5 Bad Air in Prison
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Wan Yan heard footsteps and knew that Su Jizhi was coming.

She clutched her heart, sweat streaming down her forehead.

She brought Su Jizhi here because she wanted to continue to implement her plan.

She tried to think, in this kind of dark prison, she is so pitiful now, whether she can impress adults with tenderness.

After seven hours of suffering, the strength of the medicine has worn off at this moment, and she is extremely uncomfortable.

Su Jizhi walked to the prison door and stood there across the railing.

Wan Yan was taken aback.

He smelled a faint fragrance of powder on Su Jizhi's body, and that smell belonged exclusively to the Peony Hall.

When he left Jiaofangsi in the afternoon, Su Jizhi didn't smell anything, so Su Jizhi went to the accident room again?

What is he going to do?
Taking a closer look, Wan Yan found that Su Jizhi was wearing night clothes, and there was still a faint smell of coldness floating in the night air on his body.

So he sneaked back to the scene of the crime?

Since returning to the scene of the crime, it is time to go back, so why sneak around?

When Xue Wanyan's mind was fluctuating, Su Jizhi looked at her pretending to be profound.

The girl was wet all over, her cheeks were flushed, and her already watery eyes were full of charm.

The slender waist is tightly gripped, the gauze is tightly attached to the navel, and the graceful figure can be seen at a glance.

Su Ji's chest felt hot.

Even worse are the bells on the girl's waist and ankles.

Wan Yan curled up when she saw him, and the crisp sound of the bell made Su Ji's heart ripple like a breeze.

Something is wrong with her.

"what happened?"

Su Jizhi had a cold face.

He had seen too many people pretending to be in prison, just to avoid punishment.

But what is the girl in front of her doing?
She hasn't been convicted yet, what is she trying to do by calling him to prison?
The two of them were thinking about each other, just looking at each other silently.

The girl clutched her heart and huddled on the straw mat. The prison was dark all year round and exuded a heavy musty smell.

Su Jizhi spoke again: "Tongshan Mansion only has clerks and no medical officers. If Miss Wanyan can bear it, I can ask the yamen servants to find a doctor after dawn."

"That is to say, in the hearts of adults, the lives of official prostitutes who have not been convicted are not important?"

Xue Wanyan bit her lower lip, pretending to be wronged.

The yamen servant stood behind Su Ji, his heart pounding.

Mr. Su has been very serious since he took office as Governor of Tongshan Prefecture in February.

Although he never made things difficult for everyone on weekdays, compared with the previous governor, he was obviously superior and felt alienated from everyone.

After Miss Wanyan was taken into prison today, the Yamen servants thought she was a pretty good girl.

Everyone in Tongshan Mansion knows the head card of Jiaofang, and he looks like a fairy.

It is difficult for ordinary people to meet each other.

The yamen servant opened his eyes today, and it turns out that the head card is so beautiful, it looks like a little girl.

But the little girl asked Su Jizhi back at this moment, the yamen servant had never seen anyone talking to Mr. Su like this, and her heart jumped out of fright.

There was complaint in Wan Yan's tone, Su Jizhi lightly raised his eyebrows.

The girl flinched, and pressed her slender white hand to her heart: "My lord, I've been sick for a long time, and I'll feel better if I breathe at this time. Please be aware, my lord, that my daughter is not a murderer. Please hold me high and give me another place."

The original purpose is here.

Back at the scene of the crime tonight, Su Jizhi ruled out half of the possibility that Wan Yan was the murderer.

In addition to the motive, the more important thing is the method of committing the crime.

An official prostitute, who had never met Wei Zhengwu, stabbed him to death without any suspense in the Jiaofang Division, which is really unreasonable.

More importantly, it was the cause of Wei Zhengwu's death.

If Wei Zhengwu was poisoned first and then assassinated.

No matter how strong Wan Yan was, he couldn't stab the first knife with a very neat edge, and then stab the second knife cleanly.

Su Jizhi stood silently.

Wan Yan couldn't wait any longer, and asked: "Master Su should have a general direction when he returned to the scene of the crime. It's impossible for the little girl to kill Vice General Wei, isn't she?"

"How do you know that the officer has gone back?"

Wan Yan lowered her head: "The little girl said that after I found out that Vice General Wei was killed in the morning, when I entered the room, I smelled a smell of sand and stones, and it's the same now. My lord has the smell of Peony Hall, which was specially prepared by the little girl." sweet-scented osmanthus."

Su Jizhi froze in place.

Quietly lowering his head, he sniffed his body imperceptibly.

No smell at all.

Su Jizhi suppressed his doubts, he thought it was the result Wan Yan deduced from the fact that he was wearing night clothes.

The two men met their eyes again.

The oil lamps in the prison were dim.

The light on the girl's translucent white face was dim.

The broken hair on the forehead and sideburns blocked half of her face.

The delicate little nose is looming.

Girls are beautiful, whether they were scared like a frightened little white rabbit in the Jiaofang Division just now, or they are now in a prison whose future is uncertain.

The girl was still wearing the tulle navel-baring dress from before noon, which made him restless.

When she was in Jiaofang Division, she was delicate and delicate, but now she was full of sadness.

Su Jizhi...

When Wan Yan followed Su Jizhi out of the prison, she looked up at the night sky, the full moon was hanging in the sky, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of Fuya Yong Road were mottled.

A smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her gaze shifted from the full moon to the adult.

Su Jizhi was able to release her from the prison, and the man walking in front of her was not difficult to approach.

His back is generous, if not for occasional glimpses of his face, he would almost blend into the night.

Su Jizhi was very tall, so he intentionally slowed down his pace and let Wan Yan follow behind him.

Wan Yan lowered her head silently, remembering from the corner of her eye that they walked past the prison, passed through the moon gate, and crossed the yard, the main hall of the government office was on the right.

Su Jizhi stopped suddenly, Wan Yan didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and bumped his nose against his firm back.

"Ah!" Wan Yan covered her nose.

Su Jizhi turned around, not wanting to apologize.

"Tonight you are temporarily staying in the west courtyard. Although there are not many people in the government office, there are servants on duty, so..."

"Don't worry, my lord. I'm not going anywhere, and I can't run away. Even if I run away, my lord will catch me back."

Su Jizhi stared at Wan Yan under the moon for a while, then turned and left without saying a word.

west yard.

Wan Yan walked in in the dark and found candles and scythes on the table. By moonlight, Wan Yan lit the candles.

The flickering candlelight flickered on Wan Yan's face.

The girl closed her eyes.

After a while, it opened and regained its clarity.

She smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the room of Peony Hall, and it turned out that Su Jizhi was not worried about her.

So he let her out to test her?
Still suspecting she was the murderer?
Wanyan blew out the candles, went to the bed and lay down with her clothes on.

After a stick of incense, the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance fades away.

Wan Yan sat up, eyes wide open.

It was dawn soon, and there was not much time left for her. If Master Su found out the truth tomorrow, she would be sent back to the Jiaofang Division.

She just wants to get ahead, to attract the attention of adults.

Hearing that there was no sound around, Xue Wanyan tidied herself up at ease. She found that Master Su would unconsciously look away every time the bell rang.

Wan Yan is confident, she just wants to shake the adult's mind with the sound of the bell.

Encouraging herself secretly, Wan Yan walked out of the room.

　Here is an explanation, the background of the heroine comes from Li Yu's "Broken Time" "The most hasty resignation from the temple, the Jiaofang still plays a farewell song, crying to the palace maid." The Jiaofang Secretary here is different from Huamanlou.

　　Well, I wish you all a happy reading. If you like suspenseful articles, I recommend my final article "Deep White Secret" and the end article of the old saying "Dali Temple Has His Lord Luo"

　　


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