Chapter 427
"My lord, it's not good my lord, the prisoner committed suicide by biting his tongue!" the jailer hurried in.

"What did you say?" Tang Yuanlu got up abruptly and strode towards the prison.

Inside, the blood from the rich merchant Liu's mouth has flowed down to the skirt of his clothes, "My lord... my lord..."

The jailer inside stepped aside. "My lord, during the interrogation just now, he bit his tongue and killed himself, and he was out of breath."

Tang Yuanlu touched his neck and stopped, "What's going on, it's not that you look good, what are you all doing?" roared.

"Your Excellency, calm down, the guards are not good, please forgive me!" Several jailers knelt down.

Before he could even ask, he died. Tang Yuanlu was furious, but he still died in his Dali Temple.

"Say, what happened just now, don't omit a single word."

"My lord, we just interrogated the prisoner, tortured him as usual, beat the whip, and was about to use the red iron, he bit his tongue and killed himself." A jailer quickly replied.

Tang Yuanlu looked at the scene, and then looked at the guards: "Who is on duty today, who has been here, who was interrogated just now!"

"I'm on duty with him..."

After some cross-examination, Tang Yuanlu narrowed his eyes, "Arrest him." He pointed to one of the jailers.

Before he could ask a question, he was about to bite his tongue. Tang Yuanlu quickly removed his jaw and kicked his legs.

Han Wangfu.

Xiao Liu was playing, when suddenly there was a boom in the sky.

Xiao Liu yelled in horror, "Ah..."

He jumped up and screamed, holding his head.

Nangong Han who heard the voice hurried out, and saw Xiao Liu yelling helplessly.

The maids at the side chased after her: "Miss, miss, don't run away, it's okay, we're here!"

Nangong Hanfei went over and hugged her. Before he could open his mouth, she hugged her tightly and slipped into his arms.

He picked it up horizontally, and walked into the bedroom, "Xiao Liu, don't be afraid, Xiao Liu, the emperor is here!"

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang..." Xiao Liu tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, as if grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

Nangong coldly glanced at the maid behind her, and Chunlan hurried forward: "Miss is afraid of thunder, so..."

After waving his hand to make them all retreat, Nangong Han covered her ears: "Little Liu, there's no sound. I'm here, I'll be fine."

She still burrowed into his arms, trembling with fear.

He simply pulled the quilt around her, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear.

The window was clattering, the heavy rain was crackling on the leaves and the surface of the pond.

The sky darkened all of a sudden, and it felt like it was getting dark.

"Crack..." Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles.

Nangong Han lay on the bed with her in his arms, patted his back repeatedly, and let her curl up in his arms.

"I really didn't expect you to be afraid of thunder with such a strong temper. Could it be that you have done too many bad things?" He chuckled.

When the thunder finally stopped, Xiao Liu lifted the quilt, pushed him away, and brushed his messy hair.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, you just got into my place just now, and you just stopped recognizing people?" Nangong Han raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, whoever did it, whoever did it, it wasn't me anyway!" Xiao Liu turned his head stiffly.

"Oh, yes, Miss Xiaoliu is the bravest, how could she be afraid of thunder! This king is wrong!" After all these years, he didn't realize that this girl has this habit?

"Boom..." He suddenly imitated the sound of thunder.

Xiao Liu threw himself into his arms reflexively, and when he found out that he had been cheated, he became furious and slapped the uncle on the chest: "Bad guy, bad guy!"

(End of this chapter)

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