Hua Niang saw the little baby's eyes quickly misting, and she was smiling, but her cheeks were trembling. Finally, a line of tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes and fell firmly on the floor.
"Master, if it were Qingran, would you say these cruel words? I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to give up a harsh scolding, right?"
After saying this, the two figures, one black and one green, froze, but the little doll did not stay. The next moment, she had disappeared into Qingluo Pavilion.
Hua Niang seemed to be unable to hold on, so she stood up straight by holding on to the door frame. She used too much strength, and a large piece of the door frame was pinched off, turning into pieces in Hua Nong's hands.
"Who did she mention just now? Did you tell her about it?"
Hua Niang immediately denied herself: "No, you can't."
Hua Niang seemed to be holding back something. He closed his eyes and broke off several pieces of the door frame, and the entire half of the door fell down.
"You scared her."
Xuan Hui didn't move and only uttered these few words. Maybe he hadn't gotten over the shock and stiffness.
Hua Niang held her forehead, leaning on the door and sliding down: "I'm drunk, I haven't woken up yet."
Hua Niang covered her beautiful eyebrows and sneered twice.
Xuan Hui asked: "She is not really afraid of death. Do you know why she doesn't want to?"
How could such a small thing be so awkward? When she was catching monsters in the past, she had never refused so strongly.
Hua Niang sighed: "It's nothing more than the sad sympathy of the human race."
Xuanhui took a deep breath and then said: "Compassion? That's a good point. Do you know why she poisoned Yinsu? The Feng clan leader is standing there! Is she really that reckless and ignorant person?"
"Isn't it? Isn't she trying to avenge that madman?"
Hua Niang didn't want to hear anything more from Xuan Hui. He was suddenly afraid that Xuan Hui would say no, and he was even more afraid. The reason Xuan Hui said was related to him.
The flower brew turned into a white light and left the Qingluo Pavilion.
Only Xuanhui was left. He was still sitting firmly on the mat, but his hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his nails dug into his palms. Blood flowed out from his palms and seeped into his black clothes. .
"Qingran..."
This name has been buried deep in his heart for thirty thousand years.
It has been 30,000 years since her soul was completely destroyed and her soul was scattered.
Now that he mentions it again, it still hurts so much that he forgets the way forward and who he is.
"Bang!"
Apart from the prince himself, the only person in the world who dares to kick down the door of the Regent's Palace is Gu Liangyue.
Gu Liangyue rushed in angrily and shouted: "Feng Yan! Where did he die!"
The two servants whose nosebleeds were shot by the gate looked at each other: The princess is angry! Run!
"Feng Guanjie!"
The two of them move east and west, calling the wind and keeping silent is false, but hiding from disaster is true.
The housekeeper Feng Yan was just arranging things downstairs. When he looked back, he said, my dear, our capable little ancestor didn't go to escape the summer heat, so why did he come back?
Before the housekeeper Feng Jin stepped forward to greet him, Gu Liangyue had already stepped forward, grabbed his wide sleeves and pulled him out.
"Wherever the princess wants to take my subordinates, I will go and arrange the carriage."
The housekeeper Feng Jin was not good at martial arts, and he was also thin. Gu Liangyue was not able to hold on to him, and he had already arrived at the gate of the palace while talking.
"No, just brush your face."
Gu Liangyue took Feng Jin, the housekeeper, and recited a spell. The next moment, they were standing at the entrance of the Criminal Department Yamen.
The housekeeper Feng Jin knew Gu Liangyue's ability, so he was not frightened.
It's just that he doesn't understand why the little princess rushes into the Penal Department Yamen so aggressively?
"Stop! This is not a place for you ordinary people to come, get out!"
The two waiters at the door blocked the person without any surprise.
Gu Liangyue rolled her eyes and took advantage of her body to sneak in.
"Huh? Little bastard, come back here!"
A police officer came to arrest Gu Liangyue, but he slipped and fell down.
Seeing that the scene was about to be chaotic, the housekeeper Feng Jian hurriedly took out the token of the Regent's Palace. The big word "Rui" on it told the police at the door to be honest immediately.
"The prince has something important to ask of you, sir. Why don't you go and tell me about it?"
A policeman glanced outside the door, stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Sir, where is the prince?"
Feng Jing raised his chin and motioned for everyone to look at the little girl who was sitting on the table in the lobby of the Criminal Department, pinching her waist and fuming, and said, "The prince's daughter is here, isn't it enough?"
The words "Prince's daughter" are enough.
Everyone knows what Mad King Gu Huaijiu feels most distressed about.
It's just that not many people can see Gu Liangyue's true appearance.
Although Gu Liangyue was so angry with Hua Niang that she still knew how to go home and call someone to take care of things for her.
With Feng Jian doing public relations, things went much smoother.
The Minister of Punishment bowed his back and handed a stack of files to Gu Liangyue with his own hands.
Gu Liangyue knocked on the gavel tree fiercely, frowned and said, "That's it?"
"Yes, after all, it is an academy, a place of saints and saints. These are the only murder cases that have occurred since the founding of the dynasty."
Liang Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There were few cases, which was a good thing.
The minister put the files on the case and saw Gu Liangyue picking up one and looking at it. He then turned around and winked at the two ministers behind him.
"Don't be anxious, little princess. I will read it for you."
A fair-looking young minister hurried forward to take over Liang Yue's job, but Liang Yue ignored him and asked the minister: "How many years has your Excellency served here?"
The minister quickly replied: "It won't take more than half a year."
Liang Yue looked at the time on the file and said to Shangshu: "Call your oldest prison chief here."
"yes."
The minister hurriedly told the people outside to handle it, and then came back to laugh with him.
Seeing that Gu Liangyue was frowning all the time, Feng Jing silently stepped forward to check the files, and then quietly asked in Liangyue's ear: "Shall I give the girl some food?"
"No, I'm full."
Liang Yue put down the file in her hand and said irritably: "That's not it."
The two waiters whispered: "Really or not? You finished reading it so quickly?"
"The princess seems to be in her early teens, right? How many words can she read?"
"clang!"
A dagger was nailed to the pillar behind them. They were startled and shut up immediately.
Feng Jian helped Gu Liangyue flip through the files one by one. Seeing that Gu Liangyue kept pursed her lips, she sighed slightly.
Who offended our little ancestor? Could it be the prince? Otherwise, why would the little ancestor come back alone?
"No, it's none of these."
Gu Liangyue patted the gavel again and said to the minister, "Are you sure you didn't fall?"
"No, no?"
Shangshu winked wildly at the minister behind him.
The minister was worried that he would be blamed by the mad king for not being able to answer the conversation. Someone came to report outside the door, and the prison boss came.
The person who came in was an old prison boss who was over fifty years old. His hair was not gray, but his face had many wrinkles, which made him look even older.
The cell leader saw a little baby sitting on the desk and quickly stepped forward to salute.
"Hurry up! You're taking your time! You haven't met the princess yet!"
"Yes." The cell leader seemed to be doing his job and followed the minister's instructions and saluted Liang Yue.
The minister stepped forward and introduced him: "Princess, this is the eldest prison chief here. Just call him Lao Hu."
"Lao Hu?"
Which old Hu?
