The beauty drags the city: the beautiful man from me

Zi Yan looked at the guards and asked puzzledly. Just as he finished speaking, one of the guards had already reported.

"Returning to the young master, when we were looking for someone, when we came to a dark room, we saw a black shadow inside, we asked softly, but the black shadow inside didn't answer, but he shook his body desperately. Iron chains! He also tore off the cloth on his body and wrote a blood book, and threw it over to us, fortunately Brother Liu threw a long rope in and rolled it out for us to see, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to see it either.”

The guard then took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Zi Yan, and then said.

"The young master is this piece of cloth!"

Zi Yan took it suspiciously, his dark eyes instantly brightened, he looked at the cloth in astonishment, then handed it to Dongfang Hanyu, and then walked quickly to the man and asked in a deep voice.

"Are you really the prefect?"

Lord Prefect!This sound sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, and Dongfang Hanyu immediately lowered his head to look at the cloth in his hand!

"I am the magistrate, I was framed!" was written on the stained cloth in horror.

Dongfang Hanyu looked up at the haggard body in astonishment, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows!

"Young master, he is unable to speak because of the acupoints being tapped, and his subordinates are incapable of solving it."

After hearing this, Zi Yan stretched out his hand to check the person for a while, and then tapped the person a few times, and then slapped him on the back a few times. Everyone looked at Zi Yan suspiciously, wondering why Zi Yan wanted to Give the magistrate a few palms!

But in an instant they understood why Zi Yan did this!

I saw the magistrate suddenly coughed a few times, spitting out a mouthful of black blood!

God!It turned out that the magistrate's acupoints have been sealed for too long, and congestion has already occurred. If the congestion is not forced out, the magistrate's heart will soon be blocked by the congestion. Even if the acupoints are unblocked, he will die soon!

"Okay! It's all right now! What's going on, how could he be the magistrate?"

Zi Yan also looked at the prefect with a puzzled face!How could the magistrate be imprisoned as a felon?

"Help him over, is it the magistrate, you will know after showing these officers and soldiers."

Dongfang Hanyu looked at the man who looked at them gratefully after the acupoints were released, and couldn't help but motioned to the guards to help him over.

"Oh my God! He is the magistrate! Brother Qiang, look! I said that the magistrate must be a fake." The young man immediately yelled in horror when he saw the prisoner.

The strong brother with small eyes also observed carefully and said: "He looks like a magistrate, but now there is a magistrate, I don't know if that is true, that one is fake, I really can't tell the difference."

After all, Brother Weiqiang is an experienced person who knows what to say and what not to say. Now, who is true and who is false, even if he guesses it is this, he dare not draw conclusions immediately!Because if you come to a conclusion, doesn't it mean that you have already doubted the prefect?Why not find a way to expose it?In this way, the real magistrate will blame him in his heart, or it is better to say that he does not know.

"I think he looks like our lord prefect! It's just that who knows if he is also a fake, and now I don't dare to make a conclusion." Another soldier also said.

"He hasn't changed his face, we have already checked!" The guard who was supporting the magistrate opened his mouth and replied.

"What? If there is no disguise, then it is really our lord prefect! What the hell is going on, lord prefect, why are you tied up in a dark prison!"