When Iron Faced God Catcher spoke to Han Mengxiao, his tone was obviously more respectful: "Boss Han, Wugou is about to go upstairs to invite you, since you have already come down, let's go together! The murder has happened, the truth There is only one, Wuhook will never let a bad guy go, and he will never wrong a good guy!"

The implication is that Zi Yiran will be taken away, and Han Mengxiao will also be taken away. He will investigate the case to the bottom, because he is Yue Wugou.

"I believe you!" Han Mengxiao smiled slightly. She likes this catcher!Although this face looks cold and ruthless, he is full of righteousness. This kind of aura comes from his bones, which is reassuring, so follow him!Anyway, disaster is coming, and there is no way to avoid it, so it's better to go head-on!

Moreover, for some reason, she just believed that this master catcher would return their innocence.

The ancient prison cells were not as crude and bad as imagined. If Han Mengxiao hadn't entered by himself, Han Mengxiao would have thought that it was just like the one in the TV series. A few logs were surrounded by a big lock, and a bed was made of stones. Spread some dry straw.

As a matter of fact, the beds here are made of wood, which is very strong. Although the padding and covering are ordinary old quilts, they are cleanly starched. The cells are surrounded by refined iron bars to form iron cages. What kind of craftsmanship is welded to death, it is estimated that if the knife is cut down, there will be some sparks at most, and the light in the room is not bad.

After inspecting her residence, Han Mengxiao graciously walked to the bedside and sat down. This case involves the royal family, and there are many people who are going to be tried by Yue Wugou. It is not up to her for the time being. Why don't you take advantage of this time and think about it carefully? Who on earth wanted to kill Zi Yijue, and planted the blame on her and Zi Yiran.

In the evening, Zi Yihan came, with a cold face, standing at the door of Han Mengxiao's cell, as if he had no intention of going in to visit her, but he didn't leave for a long time.

"Lord Han, don't you get tired of standing there all the time?" After waiting for a while, Han Mengxiao ignited a fire in his heart for no reason, and sarcastically.

Since returning from the last palace banquet, Han Mengxiao has moved out of the palace. These days, she has been busy with the opening of the black shop, but she forgot that there is such a great god standing there. Thinking about it, it is a bit irritating. The war god of the dynasty, the prince, pretended to be a little guard to get close to her, and after his identity was revealed, he still refused to let go.

"Sixth brother has always been simple and clean." Zi Yihan's eyes were deep, and what he said was a little unclear, so Han Mengxiao immediately understood, and smiled coldly: "Of course the poison was not poisoned by Yiran, nor by me." !"

It turned out that this was the purpose of his coming here today, to test her attitude, and to exonerate his brother.

"En, I see." Zi Yihan responded lightly, turned around, and walked out gently, his movements were as graceful as when he came.

Him, what does he mean?Looking at the place where Zi Yihan disappeared, Han Mengxiao was a little confused...

Hanwang Mansion, Yanfang Garden.

"Daughter, this time, that little slut has no place to die!" In the luxuriously decorated room, delicacies were placed on the dining table, and the fat woman in a red coat inlaid with gold silk was chewing her mouth. I didn't notice the meat oil spilling out of her mouth: "I said she was so stupid that she broke her blood relationship with the master."

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