Your Highness, the Crown Princess is investigating the case again!

Chapter 9 I'll Pick You Up
There was a sunken gap in the silk cloth, and the blurry outline still allowed everyone to tell that the wound on Zhou Yu's body spread from his left shoulder to his lower back.

Everyone was terrified: Shen Situ, didn't he cut Zhou Yu in half so that he could use the white cloth as a cover for fear of frightening women, children and the elderly!
Shen Luo inserted the long sword into Zhou Yu's heart, and ordered in a cold voice, "Come on, drag his body down and feed it to the dogs."

"Lord Situ, is this too cruel?" Xi Shengdong whispered.

It is better for the dead to be buried in the ground!
"Cruel? Wouldn't it be cruel for him to kill those women?"

Shen Luo glanced at the corpse on the ground with disdain, eyes full of contempt: "He is being persecuted, so he should use all means to seize her and expose her to the public for revenge. Or rise up to resist and fight to the death instead of killing innocent people indiscriminately, Disregarding human life."

"How does such a waste qualify for burial?"

At the end of the sentence, she looked back at all the servants who fell to the ground and howled, her eyes were cold, and she cursed: "And you, you can't even take down a flower picker, what qualifications do you have to receive the imperial salary?"

Listening to Shen Luo's words, Xie Yunsheng's eyes were filled with lingering pity and regret.

He knew that she was fierce and resolute and jealous, but he never thought of delving into her past.

Shen Luo pulled out the long sword and threw it into the hands of Zhang Liao who got up, and went straight to the case desk to read the case history recorded by Xie Yunsheng one by one.

The writing is neat, clearly records the details of the case, the pen is sharp, lingering and pitching, tolerant and romantic, like a silver hook painted on iron.

She drew a pen and wrote: Zhou Yu was arrested and executed, and the case was closed.

The font is elegant and powerful, and the pen is sharp. Although it is extremely restrained, it can feel murderous.

"The circumstances of this case are harsh, the tactics are cruel, and it involves the academy, so all the details of this case must not be disclosed to the outside world, and I will make a decision after I meet with His Majesty." Shen Luo folded the case neatly and put it in his carry-on bag.

"After this case, I found that the government offices in various places are too weak. At the meeting, I told you that your Majesty will strengthen the assessment of the government officials. If you want to stay in the government office, you must practice more." She looked at the servants who fell to the ground and reminded road.

"Find a doctor to heal the seriously injured three people." Shen Luo saw blood oozing from Xie Yunsheng's chest, and the two servants fell to the ground, so she spoke immediately.

Shen Luo looked at Xie Yunsheng who had just taken medicine and changed gauze, Zhang Kang who was leaning on crutches, and Zhang Liao who was seriously injured and lying on the bed, and asked softly: "Mr. where?"

"If it's close, I can arrange for the guards of Zhending Mansion to send you back."

Several people were injured to save herself (although she didn't need it), if she ignored it, it seemed that she was too heartless!
Xie Yunsheng said: "I'm going to Ning'an, the capital, and my parents are still waiting for me to go back for a reunion."

"Yes, Master and Madam are still waiting at home!" Zhang Liao was afraid that his stupid younger brother would say something he shouldn't say, so he said first, "Young Master has delayed his trip for two days. If you don't go back, the family will be worried."

Zhang Liao's eyes were full of eagerness. If the courtiers knew that the injured prince was not in Ning'an, what kind of turmoil would it cause?
Shen Luo looked at the three of them, and fell into deep thought: Ning'an is seven or eight days away from Zhending Mansion, but these three people are so injured that they can't make it on their way, if they are left here, don't care.She has a bad conscience!

After all, they hurt themselves!
And his destination is also Ning'an City!

Shen Luo looked at everything, and said, "My residence is in Ning'an, and I will take you with me in a carriage tomorrow."

"No." Xie Yunsheng and the other three retorted in unison.

Shen Luo immediately asked back, "Why not?"

Although she has never driven a carriage, but she has lowered a strong horse, it should not be difficult to drive a carriage.

"No, my son said that men should take up their own responsibilities to protect women." Zhang Kang was slightly unsteady when using crutches for the first time, and hurriedly got up, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Be careful." Xie Yunsheng got up to help Zhang Kang, and then said to Shen Luo: "How can you bother Master Situ with such a trivial matter as a carriage?"

Zhang Kang went on to say: "My subordinates and other brothers worship Shen Situ very much. If I let the brothers know that I am walking with Shen Situ and let Shen Situ drive the carriage, I will be ridiculed by the brothers for the rest of my life."

Seeing that none of the three were in good health, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, there are always people from Beizhen Fusi Fuwei to accompany me, and tomorrow I will arrange two carriages to accompany you."

Xie Yunsheng waved and cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, Sir Situ."

Shen Luo looked at several people: "I didn't protect you well, this is my compensation."

Xie Yunsheng immediately explained: "If I hadn't been injured, I would never have let Lord Situ take action."

Shen Luo recalled the appearance of Xie Yunsheng standing in front of her unscrupulously just now, with gentle brows and eyes, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk big, if you have proof, show me next time."

See if you can really hold yourself behind you without any harm!
Xie Yunsheng looked at Shen Luo in a daze, and promised in his heart: no matter what you and I will meet in the future, I will spare no effort to protect you and not let you be alone.

……

The bright moonlight, the lotus shadow in the wind, the faint fragrance wafting, the pattering rain gently sprinkled on the lotus pond, lingering and scattered, drifting and flowing.

The melodious sound of the flute moved the hazy moonlight like thousands of petals falling in the sky, embellishing the dignified picture into a dream.

Shen Luo stood in the stone pavilion with cold eyes, and the clear and low-pitched flute sound poured out from between her flexible fingers.

Zhang Liao struggled to get up when he heard the sound of the flute, came behind Xie Yunsheng, and asked softly, "Your Highness, is this flute player Lord Situ?"

"The sound of the flute sounds pure and bright at first, but when you listen carefully, it's unstoppably sad!" Zhang Kang felt confused at the bottom of his heart, as if there was endless sadness pouring out and no way to vent it, making him very uncomfortable.

"You can hear it too." Xie Yunsheng replied softly, looking directly at Xiaoyu with her eyes.

The sound of the rain was getting louder and the wind was getting stronger. Xie Yunsheng bent down and picked up the oil-paper umbrella placed between the walls and slowly propped it up and walked into the rain.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Zhang Kang asked hastily, intending to stop him.

"You guys stay here." After the words fell, Xie Yunsheng had already stepped into the rain.

When the wind and rain hit, Shen Luo in the stone pavilion put down the bamboo flute in his hand and raised his hand to catch the falling raindrops.The rain was cold but she was more awake.

When the sound of footsteps came, Shen Luo slowly withdrew her hand and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xie Yunsheng put the cloak he brought with him on her body, and said softly: "It's raining heavily, I'll pick you up."

"It's just a rain." Shen Luo disagreed.

Xie Yunsheng looked at Shen Luo's lonely and cold back, and said with distress: "It's very cold in autumn, and you will get sick if you get wet in the rain."

"Go back!" He raised his umbrella to protect it under the umbrella.

Shen Luo didn't move, she stood quietly under the stone pavilion and looked at the lotus in front of her, silent.

"It's getting dark, and we have to go on the road tomorrow, go back and rest!" Xie Yunsheng was by her side.

Shen Luo wanted to refuse, but she seemed unable to refuse the man behind her, so she carefully hid the flute in the cloak to prevent it from being soaked by the rain.

Seeing this action, Xie Yunsheng guessed that the flute was very important to Shen Luo!

She raised her hand to take the umbrella: "Let me come, you are hurt."

Xie Yunsheng smiled and shook his head: "It's just an umbrella, it's fine."

Shen Luo stopped talking, and walked side by side with Xie Yunsheng. The oil-paper umbrella in Xie Yunsheng's hand tilted slightly, tightly protecting Shen Luo.

(End of this chapter)