Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 93 Investigation (for Subscription)

Kyushu World.

At night, Yueyue'er shyly revealed half of her face.

Huang Tian and Jing Yu had dinner with Huang's mother, chatted, washed up, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The wedding leave has ended, and tomorrow I will return to Tianyao Prison for duty.

The night is beautiful tonight, and wisps of moonlight shine into the bedroom from the window lattice.

Looking at the beauty under the moon, Huang Tian couldn't help but feel intoxicated. He couldn't help but add a late meal and a midnight snack.

Maybe it was because he had had enough rest, or maybe it was because of his breakthrough. In short, Huang Tian was so happy tonight as he traveled freely and freely.

But when I woke up the next day, my waist and knees were a little sore.

"Husband, get up soon."

Jing Yu finished washing up early, and gently pulled Huang Tian up, who still wanted to stay in bed to recover, and helped him change clothes and wash up.

The song never leaves the mouth, the punch never leaves the hand.

Although his body was tired and his whole body was shouting "sleep a little longer", Huang Tian used great perseverance, walked steadily and showed that he still had energy left, and went for morning exercises.

Jing Yu watched from behind and couldn't help laughing.

My little man always has an inexplicable desire to win.

In this kind of matter, there must be a distinction between high and low.

but……

Jing Yu's eyes were unconsciously blurred, and people also like to have the upper hand.

If you want to convince others and make them lie down obediently, your husband must work harder to improve his martial arts skills.

The body is the capital of everything. If you don’t have a good body, how can you do anything?

After the morning exercise, his body was completely awake. Huang Tian finished his breakfast, put on his uniform, carried some souvenirs such as candies, and returned to Tianyao Prison for duty.

"Huangtou, morning."

"Happy wedding, Huangtou."

"Congratulations Huangtou! Congratulations Huangtou!"

As soon as he entered the prison, the jailers came forward to congratulate him.

"Thank you! Thank you brothers!"

Huang Tou responded with a smile and gave a gift to every prisoner who congratulated him.

It's just candy. It's a mouth-watering treat. It's not precious, but it's a piece of your heart.

The jailers received the souvenirs and were all happy.

This is Huangtou's respect.

The gifts were almost scattered, so Huang Tian deliberately kept a few in the check-in room for later use.

Immediately, Huang Tian got into work, presided over the change of guards on the third floor of the prison, checked all the records during the wedding leave, and had a good idea of ​​the situation in the prison.

"Zhu Qingluan?"

Huang Tian was a little surprised when he saw the names of the new prisoners imprisoned in the three-story underground prison.

On the day of the wedding, Zhu Qingluan took the initiative to surrender, but Huang Tian thought she would not be imprisoned.

Unexpectedly, he was still imprisoned in the Prison of Anti-Japanese Prison.

After thinking about it, Huang Tian did not rush to inspect the prison. Instead, he picked up the souvenir he had specially left and walked to the duty room of Uncle Zhang, the brave general Zhang Yizhi.

Boom, boom, boom.

After walking unimpeded to the duty room, Huang Tian knocked on the closed door.

"Enter."

Uncle Zhang's emotionless voice came out.

Huang Tian opened the door, walked into the check-in room, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, some candies and snacks, please be careful, uncle, please don't dislike them."

As he spoke, Huang Tian put the gift in his hand on the desk.

"Well, you are interested."

Uncle Zhang nodded slightly and did not refuse.

Immediately, without waiting for Huang Tian to ask questions, Uncle Zhang took the initiative and said, "That Zhu Qingluan has been imprisoned in the sky prison. You stay away from her and don't get into trouble again."

"Yes, thanks uncle for the tip."

Huang Tian immediately thanked him sincerely.

"You and I, you don't have to be polite."

Uncle Zhang suddenly fell into memories and sighed, "Back then, I took over my father's class and joined the traitor guard for the first time. I was arrogant and arrogant, but it was because of the care of Brother Wei Ming that I could integrate quickly. Otherwise... "

At this point, Uncle Zhang shook his head and did not continue.

Looking at the remaining souvenirs in Huang Tian's hand, Uncle Zhang pondered for a moment and said, "You can leave these with me. I will find time to give them to Brother Lei Siyu and Brother Xingde for you. You can Don't come forward. In special moments, keep a low profile."

"Yes."

Huang Tian agreed immediately without even thinking about it.

My father-in-law and his newlywed wife have just been cleared of suspicion of collaboration with the enemy, so they should indeed keep a low profile.

Seeing that there were many official documents piled on the desk, Huang Tian said goodbye and left without disturbing his uncle's work.

Back on the first floor of the underground prison, Huang Tian stared at the name "Zhu Qingluan" on the detention record and stayed alone in silence for a long time.

Is Huang Tian annoyed that the wedding was almost disrupted?
  Of course it's annoying.

However, in the wedding room, even if the sword Zhu Qingluan was carrying was unsheathed and the space of the wedding room was sealed off with the extremely cold hell realm, Huang Tian could not sense the slightest murderous intention from Zhu Qingluan.

He even sensed apology and congratulations from Zhu Qingluan.

"Could it be another connection left behind by my father?"

Huang Tian couldn't help but mutter.

If the speculation comes true, this cheap father who was certified dead without a complete body by the Qintian Supervisor would be extremely powerful.

He has connections everywhere!
  Putting down the records, Huang Tian stood up, left the duty room, and began to inspect the prison.

There was nothing unusual on the first and second underground floors. There were no special circumstances on the third underground floor except for Wei Gong who was still in custody and Zhu Qingluan who was newly detained.

Listen to others and eat enough. Uncle Zhang reminded Huang Tian so solemnly that Huang Tian certainly would not turn a deaf ear.

Arriving at the three-story underground prison, Huang Tian went through the formalities as usual before leaving.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhu Qingluan suddenly came to the cell door: "Sorry! Congratulations."

Turning his head slightly, Huang Tian saw very sincere emotions in Zhu Qingluan's eyes.

It was an extremely complex emotion, including apology, annoyance, and joy similar to an aunt's smile.

Huang Tian's heart skipped a beat.

This...could it be a love debt left by the cheap daddy, right?
  Huang Tian almost shuddered when he thought of this possibility.

Fortunately, the martial arts cultivator at the visceral stage of a first-level warrior has extremely fine control over his body, and he suppressed this impulse without losing his composure.

Keeping Uncle Zhang's reminder in mind, Huang Tian did not respond and continued to walk out expressionlessly.

"Little jailor, come here."

Who would have thought that Duke Wei next door would not let Huang Tian go and say hello.

Considering that the case of deposing the crown prince has been concluded, General Hou was nominally beheaded, and Duke Wei was still in jail, but was safe and sound, Huang Tian stopped in his tracks.

"Mr. Wei has something to do with me?"

Arriving outside Duke Wei's cell, Huang Tian asked softly.

Wei Gong did not speak immediately, but just stared at Huang Tian steadily.

His eyes are calm, like a stream of autumn water. There is no overbearing pressure, but it can moisturize things and torture people's hearts silently.

The art of questioning the mind is not exclusive to Taoism, but is also found in Confucianism, martial arts, and Buddhism.

The names of the four mental skills are the same, but their focus is different.

Apart from secretly practicing Shinto, Huang Tian had nothing to worry about being found out, and he should look at Duke Wei with utmost calmness.

After a moment, Wei Gong withdrew his gaze, without saying a word, and retreated into the shadow of the cell.

But Huang Tian couldn't let it go and asked, "Is Mr. Wei just trying to amuse me? If you have anything to say, please speak up."

Wei Gong was sitting in the shadow, and his calm voice came out: "I just want to take a look at you, nothing to do, you can go about your business. Remember to walk your own path and don't be pulled astray."

"Thank you, Lord Wei, for your warning."

When Huang Tian heard this, he seemed to be offended by Wei Gong's actions, but he had to restrain his anger and said angrily, "But Wei Gong should take care of himself. I will walk my own way!"

After saying these words, Huang Tianhuo left the three-story underground prison.

After returning to the check-in room and closing the door, Huang Tian restrained his pretended anger and thought about what he had just experienced.

Both Zhu Qingluan's mood and Duke Wei's words seemed extremely strange.

What is the relationship between Zhu Qingluan and Cheap Daddy, and what is Mr. Wei looking at? These two questions linger in Huang Tian's mind and he is puzzled.

Just when Huang Tian was thinking hard, there were footsteps approaching.

Not long after, fellow commanding officer Mo Qingsheng led the two commanding officers Shi Wusheng and Zhong Wuming into the small cell guard room.

"I've met Master Mo, Master Shi, and Master Zhong."

Huang Tian quickly stood up and saluted.

"Ah."

Mo Qingsheng responded, then got straight to the point and asked directly, "What did Zhu Qingluan do on the wedding day?"

When the voice fell, Shi Wusheng, who was standing behind Mo Qingsheng, flicked the dust in his hand and used a spell for detecting lies smoothly.

With Huang Tian's level of martial arts, it would have been impossible to discover this.

However, whether it was his Shinto cultivation or the feedback from the god pretending game, Huang Tian discovered it the moment the spell was used.

Huang Tian could only use his acting skills and pretend that he didn't notice it. He frowned and thought for a while, and then said truthfully:
  "Back to your lord, I remember that day, when I went to pick up the bride, Zhu Qingluan, whom your lord mentioned, was already in my wife's boudoir as the bridesmaid.

Later, we took the wedding car together back to my farm.

After arriving at the farm, the wedding ceremony and wedding banquet were held.

After the wedding banquet started, my subordinates entertained the guests, while my wife stayed in the wedding room.

Later, after entertaining the guests, I entered the wedding room and found that Zhu Qingluan was also there.

I was surprised. Logically speaking, the bridesmaid could not stay in the wedding room at this time.

Zhu Qingluan said inexplicably, 'Don't panic, I just need some time and won't delay you and your wife's bridal chamber.' Then I couldn't hear the sound outside the bridal chamber.

Until you, my lords, arrive and take away Zhu Qingluan. "

Mo Qingsheng frowned when he heard this: "That's all? Nothing else?"

"Something else?"

Huang Tian made a gesture of thinking carefully, then said oh, and added, "Zhu Qingluan said that she wanted to prove something, and he said she was laughing..."

"What are you laughing at?"

Mo Qingsheng saw Huang Tian hesitating and immediately asked.

Huang Tian shrank his head and lowered his voice: "It's funny that Qingsheng has no plans and Shi Wusheng has little wisdom. It's only now that he realizes it. It's really... really stupid."

After saying that, Huang Tian seemed to subconsciously stand back half a step, fearing that Mo Qingsheng and Shi Wusheng would become angry and vent their anger on him.

But at this time, Mo Qingsheng could no longer care about these offensive words.

All her attention was attracted by the sentence "Prove something".

Even Shi Wusheng and Zhong Wuming were contemplating.

Prove something...

What does it prove?

Prove it to whom?

How to prove it?

In the small duty room, the atmosphere became stagnant.

Suddenly, Mo Qingsheng broke the silence and asked abruptly: "Did Zhu Qingluan ever mention a name? It is clear that God is infinite, pure, supreme, holy, the true master of all spirits in the ten directions in the three realms, or..."

"Wu Sheng Old Mother?"

(End of this chapter)