Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

On that day, all the diners in the black shop saw clearly the face of the legendary shop owner. It was obviously not an alluring appearance, but there was a cool and charming demeanor that made people unable to look away after just one look.

Without a trace of fear, she stood in front of the Iron God Catcher Yue Wugou, trying to take the responsibility on her shoulders.

Han Mengxiao was sleeping upstairs and had a very bad dream. A raging fire was burning on the cold iron bridge. The woman in purple walked to the end of the bridge step by step with bare feet. There seemed to be some people behind them who kept shouting. But the woman couldn't hear, couldn't hear a word, she just raised her head in despair, as if shouting with her soul: "Lihentian, Lihentian! It turns out that I have been dreaming alone all this time, and you, Too far, too far..." Then, she jumped, and her thin body was instantly engulfed by flames.

But Han Mengxiao clearly felt the heart-piercing pain when the fire burned her flesh... Her heart ached and she couldn't breathe, her thoughts were still in a dream, but the human instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages prompted her to sit up straight away, her right eyelid twitched. He stopped jumping, opened his eyes, and saw Zhu'er's panicked face: "Miss, it's not good, but the prince killed the prince!"

"What?" Throwing off the blanket, Han Mengxiao jumped out of bed and walked out. When she reached the door, she stopped suddenly, turned back to the table, and poured herself a cup of tea: "Zhu'er, tell me, why?" What's going on?"

Zhu'er told the whole story in detail, including not missing a single word that Zi Yijue insulted Zi Yiran.

"Okay, I got it," Han Mengxiao calmed down after drinking the hot tea, and told Zhu'er solemnly: "Zhu'er, you have to remember, but with the temperament of the prince, he won't kill anyone!"

"This..." Zhu'er didn't understand, and was about to open her mouth to ask, but Han Mengxiao had already gone downstairs.

"Sister Mengxiao..." Looking at Han Mengxiao's beautiful face, Zi Yiran's eyes became clear for an instant, and her voice was a little choked up: "Why did you come down, I... I didn't kill Fifth Brother."

At that moment, his heart warmed, his sister Meng Xiao stood up just like that, preventing the people from the Ministry of Punishment from taking him away.She said he was hers, hers...

At the same time, Zi Yiran also began to worry. Of course, what he worried about was not that he would be taken to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for interrogation, but that Han Mengxiao would think that he was a murderer. If sister Mengxiao didn't believe him, would it mean that he could never do it again? The cook of the black shop can't stay by her side anymore.

So, he opened his mouth to explain.

"Yiran, I know it's definitely not you, and I won't let them take you away!" Han Mengxiao said softly, clarifying her position with one sentence.

There was a hint of surprise in Yue Wugou's eyes. As a world-renowned catcher, he naturally knew something about Han Mengxiao.King Han's main concubine, the daughter of the prostitute who has broken blood relationship with the Nie family, and now the owner of the black shop, he thought she was just a weak flower in the courtyard, and even suspected that she was running the property on the surface, but also in secret. Relying on her husband's family and her mother's family, it seems that this god catcher also made mistakes in reasoning.

It's just that the responsibility and courage to take on the murder case is beyond the reach of ordinary sons and daughters, not to mention those daughters who don't leave the door and don't leave the door.

She is really a big tree standing in the wind and rain!

Why does such a big tree need to rely on anyone? !