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Nangong Baiye's hands flicked through the files paused for a moment, unable to see what was in his mind, and then continued to get busy.

Qu Luo licked his dry lips: "It is said that Nangong Hongyan has solved the case."

"Yeah." Not this one, not this one!Nangong Baiye flipped through some files, her delicate brows frowned.

Qu Luo continued: "If you continue like this, you will lose."

"Yeah." Nangong Baiye stood up, crossed the table sideways, and brought over the files on the other side.

Qu Luo patted the table: "I said, do you know you are nervous? If you lose, you will kneel and knock three times at the gate of the city!"

"Hmm..." Where the hell?With so much resentment from the Jiang family, it is impossible for that person not to look for the yamen. Nangong Baiye held his chin and rubbed his lips back and forth with his fingertips...

The wooden door creaked open.

The yamen servant came in and said with a smile: "Miss Bai Ye, Miss Hongyan invited you to the front hall, and said that this case will be solved by you!"

"She broke hers, I don't have time to look at it." Nangong Baiye replied lazily, but her heart was a little confused, she always felt that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, the next moment, Nangong Hongyan came in, and looked at Nangong Baiye with a smirk: "You don't have time, you have to go, don't forget our bet! Are you going to run away? Hehe, you don't have to go , The judges have already arrived, if you don't go, it will be regarded as giving up automatically, then I will win more happily!"

Hearing this, Nangong Baiye shook his pupils, unexpectedly even the judges were invited...

She smelled a conspiracy.

What clue did Nangong Hongyan have?

"You go and tell Mr. Chen that someone has abstained." Nangong Hongyan saw that Nangong Baiye was not moving, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more smug, she pointed at the yamen servant beside her with her whip.

"Yes!" The yamen servant got the order and wanted to leave.

Nangong Baiye picked up the file with a smile, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose from who knows where he brought it, and said in a gentle and gentle way: "I didn't abstain. Miss Qi is so anxious, is she not sure of winning?"

"You can only use your words now!" Nangong Hongyan snorted coldly: "I want to see, Miss Ben, can you still be as eloquent as you are now in class!" She waved her bright red long sleeves, turned around and walked forward, her arrogance was still arrogant and arrogant.

Nangong Baiye thought for a while, then turned his head and lowered his voice: "God thief, go and find out for me. In recent years, has there been any woman who died after filing a lawsuit in the yamen? Hurry up! Come back within half a stick of incense."

"Okay..." Qu Luo didn't talk nonsense like usual, but answered straightforwardly, with a serious face on his handsome side face. Although he didn't know why this woman asked him to inquire about these things, he still understood to a certain extent. , there is no time, and if nothing can be found out, this woman is afraid that she is really going to lose!

Snapped!

As soon as Nangong Baiye entered the front hall of the yamen, the interrogator slapped the wood on the table, the sound pierced the hall, and everyone sat in shock...

"Wei... Wu... Wei... Wu!" The voices sounded layer by layer, as if they were shouted in an ancient costume TV series.

Outside the hall, there were many ordinary people who watched the case, all of them stretched their necks, wanting to see the famous first beauty in the capital.

Nangong Rui'er has seen such occasions a lot, she sat on the side in a graceful manner, with a graceful smile on the corner of her mouth, seven points of a lady is quiet, three points of playful and cute, gentle and gentle lady of everyone.

She had obviously dressed up with care, her waist-length hair was curled, and the flowers were blooming with a single step. She was wearing a pure white fur coat, lined with a peach pink pleated skirt, and she was smiling. , bright eyes and bright teeth.

Everyone looked at Nangong Rui'er, and thought that she was the flower on the swing, so delicate and delicate, people couldn't turn their eyes away...

Sitting next to her were Murong Changfeng and the judges of that day's martial arts test.

The fat-headed and big-eared Mr. Chen was sitting on the presiding judge's seat, looking at Nangong Hongyan with obvious flattery in his eyes: "I heard that Miss Seven has already solved the case?"

"That's right." Nangong Hongyan stood in the center of the trial hall, her long red dress blowing up with the wind: "I almost know what the murderer did, but in order to convince some people to lose, I can A bit of analysis for everyone to listen to!"

As she spoke, she walked up to Nangong Baiye, holding evidence in her hand: "Everything starts with this Ming coin. On that day, someone wrote such a death notice and put it in the holy book for review. In the memorial, he also used methods to control the corpse insects to kill people, so it can be seen that the murderer's kung fu must be unfathomable, otherwise he would not be able to enter the palace at all!"

"My lady has also investigated the Yizhuang in the capital in private. It is not a solar term recently, so there are not many people who buy ghost coins... Then who exactly bought these ghost coins when there is no need for worship? Come here! Old King Chuanyizhuang!"

There was another mighty sound!

After a while, a big man in ragged clothes knelt down under the hall.

"Who's here?" Lord Chen patted Tang Mu.

The people in charge of Yizhuang are often very courageous. Although they are rich, they wear sloppy clothes. The big man stroked his beard and said, "The villain Wang Biao."

"Wang Biao, let me ask you, who has been to your place recently?" Nangong Hongyan lost her previous savagery, her thinking was clear and her teeth were eloquent, as if someone had deliberately taught her.

Nangong Baiye listened quietly, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart...

Wang Biao smiled: "Miss, if I ask the villain to call you by name, I won't be able to."

"Then if you see that person, can you recognize it?" Nangong Hongyan continued to ask.

Wang Biao nodded: "Of course I can recognize it. People in our business are very sensitive to people's appearance, and there are few people who come to Yizhuang during this period of time, so it is easier to recognize."

"Look at this hall, is there anyone who has been to your Yizhuang?" Nangong Hongyan's voice instantly increased!

When Nangong Baiye heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and finally he came!

Wang Biao looked left and right cooperatively, as if he was looking extremely seriously...

Finally, his eyes stopped.

It landed on a slender and arrogant figure, that figure almost melted into the darkness, with the robe hanging down to the ground, forming a world of its own.

Then, Wang Biao stretched out his hand and pointed: "This scholar has been to the villa of the villain!"

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a black-robed scholar lazily leaning halfway on the wooden pillar in the hall. The posture made by him is indescribably evil and handsome.

He obviously has an ordinary appearance, but there is an oppressive sense of who is in charge of ups and downs all over his body.

He seemed to be smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with little playfulness, and it was completely cold.

That person is not the Seventh Highness in disguise, who else...