Qin Zeng glanced at her and said, "I am also a human being."
Li Qingyi made a sound and said, "I thought you were a god!"
Qin Zeng's face darkened at what she said, while Nagasawa held his shoulders as hard as he could and secretly pinched his upper and lower lips with his fingers to prevent him from laughing.
Li Qingyi glanced at him with raised eyebrows and said deliberately: "Nagaze, why are you laughing?"
Nagasawa's eyelids twitched, his face suddenly fell, and he said: "This subordinate is not smiling..."
Changlan and Isatis chuckled a few times, and Nagasawa's face turned red.
Li Qingyi was in a good mood and said, "It's better if you don't smile, otherwise, the adults might roast you too."
Nagasawa was speechless, turned to look out the window, and ignored them.
As the hour approached, the prison van appeared in everyone's sight, and about a dozen officers were scattered around to guard the prisoners.
Mu Ying was spread out in the prison van, her head exposed, her hands and feet tied with chains, and there were rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves thrown at her by passers-by.
Facing the various looks from the people around her, she would scream 'Ahhh' from time to time, but could not say another harsh word.
Li Qingyi raised his eyebrows: "If this person is fake, then I have to admire this person."
It's not uncommon to change your appearance, but imitating someone is more than just their appearance. The important thing is to grasp the temperament of the person being imitated.
Qin Zeng nodded: "This reaction is indeed in line with Mu Ying's temperament."
Wherever the prison car went, there were waves of curses, and words such as "vicious woman" and "damn" were heard endlessly.
Mu Ying was extremely angry, her face turned green and white, and her eyes were about to burst.
Isatis had never seen such a battle before, and her face turned pale with fright. She couldn't help but said: "Is she crazy?"
She tugged on Changlan's sleeve: "Can you see anything? Can you tell whether it's the real Mu Ying or the fake Mu Ying?"
Chang Lan stared at the woman in the prison car with frowning eyes, shook his head and said, "I can't tell..."
While several people were talking, Mu Ying was dragged out of the prison car and onto the execution platform by the Yamen.
Mu Ying's originally messy bun was completely messed up, covering her face, revealing only a pair of vicious eyes, making her look even more like a madman.
Cui Chun, the young minister of Dali Temple, and others were on a high platform not far away, with different expressions on their faces.
Cui Chun asked someone to state Mu Ying's crimes, and then waited silently for the arrival of three quarters of noon.
Li Qingyi kept staring at Mu Ying closely, but it was hard to see anything as the other party lay motionless on the execution ground. Her eyes moved and suddenly passed by Mu Ying's feet, and she couldn't help but feel surprised.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone looked at her suspiciously.
"Her feet..."
When Mu Ying was pulled out of the prison car by the police officers, one of her shoes got stuck in the gap, and her stockings were not fastened securely and were dragged off, so her right foot was bare at this time.
Li Qingyi almost stuck his head out of the window. Although the view here was very good, he couldn't see very clearly. "Sir, do you think her feet are so slender and small that they can only be grasped in the palm of a hand?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Zeng looked towards Mu Ying's feet.
As far as the eye could see, although the foot was stained with dirt, it was indeed the delicate foot that many men loved.
He nodded, "Not only that, but the other shoe also seemed to be ill-fitting. No wonder one of her shoes fell off when she was pulled out of the prison van. It turned out that it was not stuck, but because it was too big."
The woman was kneeling there, with the sole of her shoe facing upwards, as if it were turned upside down on that foot, almost covering her ankle.
Silan asked: "Girl, why do you pay attention to her feet? Are Mu Ying's feet big?"
Li Qingyi held open the window, his eyes still on the woman kneeling on the execution ground.
She said: "I stepped on her feet myself, so I was very impressed. Mu Ying's feet are not big and conspicuous, but they are definitely not small."
"So that's it." Silan Lan was surprised, "It seems that the guess that the package was switched was correct."
"The fourth prince will never be able to find a scapegoat."
Silan looked away, "Is this woman willing to die for others?"
"She is working for others, but her life may not be in her hands for a long time."
"It's really not Mu Ying, so what else do we have to see..."
Before Changlan finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed!
The whole person quickly stepped back and moved his hand on the window sash. There was a banging sound from the half-open window.
Qin Zeng pulled Li Qingyi behind him almost at the same moment!
"What's wrong?"
Li Qingyi almost tripped and held Qin Zeng's sleeve tightly before he could stand still.
But then, she understood why Qin Zeng and Chang Lan made sudden moves.
A flaming arrow was nailed to the window lattice!
With a whoop, the flames instantly lit up the window!
"Get out! Stand back!"
Qin Zeng picked up Li Qingyi, held her in his arms, turned around and retreated to the door. However, after exiting, he suddenly realized that the private room they were in was not the first to burn!
The teahouse they were in was on the corner of the street, transparent from the front and back, and surrounded by streets on three sides.
The window of the private room opposite faced the street next door. The fire was already quite strong at this time, so it should have started first.
Someone must have fired arrows from the next street.
While they were here, everyone's attention was focused on the prisoners who were about to be executed outside. In addition, there was a lot of people outside the window, and almost no one heard any strange noises.
Li Qingyi was startled by the sudden situation and just came to his senses: "What's going on? Why would someone burn down the teahouse?"
Chang Lan tightly pulled Shia Lan and asked her to follow him, exclaiming: "It can't be to save that fake Mu Ying, right?"
Qin Zeng shook his head, "It's not necessary. If she was so important, she wouldn't be sent here to die on behalf of others."
Li Qingyi's nerves were so tense that he almost forgot that he was in Qin Zeng's arms. "It shouldn't be aimed at us. The first person to get burned was the opposite party? Then who is in the private room?"
Qin Zeng frowned and shook his head: "When I came up, there were already people on the other side."
Nagasawa frowned and said: "Sir, don't worry about the other side, we have to get out quickly!"
Isatis turned pale with fright, and said in a panic: "But there is no way..."
The people in the teahouse discovered that there was a fire upstairs. After being stunned for a moment, they instantly became a mess.
But the noisy sound was not able to drown out the angry shouts and curses of the people watching the execution outside.
The people who were swarming out were also blocked by these spectators.
If they go down at this time, they will undoubtedly be sucked into the crowd and unable to move.
Qin Zeng frowned at the crazy crowd in front of him, and immediately retreated back to the private room, "Window!"
Changlan and Nagasawa understood instantly, and stepped forward to kick the window that had just been burned!
Seeing this, Islam quickly picked up a chair and threw it at another window.
Broken and flaming wood chips fell from above, finally alerting the people below. Someone looked up and realized that the teahouse was on fire.
"It's gone!"
"Did you get lost?"
"Put out the fire! Put out the fire quickly!"
However, their voices were also drowned and could not be transmitted far away. They could only spread in a small area. This speed was not enough to make the crowd move, let alone put out the fire. It was difficult to even take a step.
Some people squeezed out, causing a commotion, and uninformed people couldn't help shouting and cursing.
Most people didn't know what was going on, but their emotions were contagious, and they felt that something was wrong, and they became confused and became commotion.
But this is the most crowded time here, and there is no room for movement.
There were many people in the outer circle who had just arrived and were about to squeeze into the crowd to watch the fun. Suddenly, they were pushed in the opposite direction. They were suddenly unable to stand and were pushed to the ground. Screams came one after another, creating a panic!
