Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Fan Xuan was so frightened that he could no longer think, and just kowtowed as if pounding garlic.

"Your Majesty, spare your life. The little one dare not hide it. The little one said to everyone, please don't roast the little one."

Ye Weiyun said coldly: "Go ahead. If you dare to hide anything, I will jump into the stove myself."

Before Fan Xuan could speak, he suddenly jumped into the air and reached the top of the stove, looking like he would fall down at any time.

He screamed in fear and struggled desperately to escape from the stove, but he couldn't move.

He paused above the stove for a long time, feeling that the flames coming out from below were almost scorching his buttocks, before he was moved back to his original place and fell heavily to the ground.

Fan Xuan ignored the pain in his body and quickly told the crime he had committed.

Yan Ruoli, who was sitting above her, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She just wanted to try out what she could do to a living person in space.

The items in the space can move with her thoughts, but there should be restrictions. She is not clear about the specific boundaries yet and needs to do experiments to know.

Just now, she had a sudden idea to move Fan Xuan to hover above the stove.

She estimated that it probably lasted less than ten seconds.

My head hurts a little, but it's not serious. I think it will be fine after resting for a while.

After Fan Xuan experienced a series of events such as the sudden appearance of the stove and being moved above the stove, his psychology had completely collapsed.

No matter who was sitting above him, he must be either a god or a ghost, and he couldn't mess with him anyway.

The only thing he can do now is to tell all the bad things he has done.

Ye Weiyun asked Yan Ruoli to bring him a table and pen, ink, paper and inkstone to record everything Fan Xuan said.

Fan Xuan spoke in great detail and did not dare to hide anything.

He was frightened, and his mind suddenly became particularly sensitive, and he even remembered some past events that he had forgotten.

Therefore, the crimes recorded by Ye Weiyun ranged from Fan Xuan secretly peeing in a relative's medicine jar when he was a child, to serious crimes such as bribing to please his boss, embezzling money, and exploiting the people.

All the charges were written out and took several pages.

Yan Ruoli felt very unconvinced when she saw that Ye Weiyun's calligraphy was neat and beautiful, as if printed.

She took a pen and wrote a few words. She felt that her writing was pretty good, but when she compared it with Ye Weiyun's, she suddenly felt that one was Xishi and the other was Wuyan. There was no comparison.

She quickly moved the pen and paper away, not wanting to be seen by Ye Weiyun.

Her handwriting is pretty good, but after all, she often uses mobile phones and computers. No matter how good her handwriting is, she can't compare with Ye Weiyun.

That's all, it's ugly as long as it's ugly. We have to admit the shortcomings and don't show our ugliness in front of Ye Weiyun.

Ye Weiyun suppressed his laughter, pretended not to know anything, and focused on recording Fan Xuan's crimes without squinting.

Fan Xuan spoke so hard that he finally stopped and said with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, I have confessed everything that I can remember. Your Majesty, please spare me. Don't burn me. I can't do anything." I am willing to do it for the king."

Ye Weiyun shouted: "Nonsense, there are crimes you haven't confessed to."

Fan Xuan trembled in fright, and his pants were warm and wet.

"Da, lord, what is the crime?"

"There are so many victims outside the city, why don't you help? The victims don't even have food to eat, but you are enjoying yourself in the mansion. You are a good official."

Ye Weiyun picked up the paperweight on the table and patted it hard.

"Snapped--"

That crisp sound seemed to hit Fan Xuan's heart firmly.

Fan Xuan cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, I can't help it. There is only so much food in the city. If it is distributed to the victims, what will the people in the city eat? There are so many victims, and it is not enough."

"How much grain is there in the grain depot now?" Ye Weiyun asked.

Fan Xuan hesitated and couldn't answer.

"Only Master Zhou and Zhu Tongpan know the specific quantity of the grain depot. You can ask them both."

Ye Weiyun said angrily: "As a prefect, you don't even know how much food is in the granary?"

Fan Xuan argued for himself: "There are too many things in Nanzhou Prefecture. I have a lot of things to take care of. Let the people below do these things. If I have to take care of all the things, big and small, I really will." But come here."

Ye Weiyun retorted: "I can understand that you usually don't know the specific amount, but now that we are experiencing a disaster, shouldn't you take stock of the specific amount of food and make a plan?"

Fan Xuan kowtowed to the ground and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Yes, the villain was negligent. Please forgive me. Please let the villain go back. I will find out immediately."

Ye Weiyun was silent.

Fan Xuan lay on the ground, not daring to breathe out, for fear that he would throw him into the stove if he was unhappy.

After a long time, so long that he thought he was dead, he finally heard Ye Weiyun's voice coming from above.

"Nanzhou still needs you to take care of it for the time being. For the sake of your sincere confession, I will let you go back for the time being. But..."

This sound was nothing, and Fan Xuan's heart lifted up again.

Ye Weiyun pondered for a while longer before saying: "There must be someone supervising you. Let's do this. Tomorrow there will be exiled prisoners coming to Nanzhou. Among them, there are two people, one named Ye Weiyun and the other named Yan Ruoli. The two of them are of good character. I will give them a dream later and let them supervise you on my behalf."

"Ye Weiyun, Yan Ruoli?"

Fan Xuan muttered these two names softly.

He knew that Ye Weiyun was the young marquis of the Jingxi Marquis Mansion.Who is Yan Ruoli?Sounds like a woman.

Ye Weiyun ordered: "You must listen to what they say. They represent me. Meeting them is like meeting me."

"Yes, Fan Xuan will definitely listen to them." Fan Xuan expressed his position hurriedly.

Hearing Ye Weiyun say that he was willing to let him go back, he was so moved that he almost cried.

God knows how much he wants to go home now, how much he wants to return to the world.

Ye Weiyun said coldly: "I see everything you do. If you dare to act recklessly again, I will never let you go. If you come here next time, you won't be able to go back."

As he spoke, the fire in the furnace seemed to burn brighter.

Fan Xuan swore: "I promise not to mess around and obey the king's orders. If I dare to make decisions without authorization, I will be struck by thunder and I will die a good death."

Ye Weiyun said: "There is no need for thunder to strike, I will definitely catch you and bring you back."

When Fan Xuan heard his words, his liver and gallbladder were split.

No one knows whether it will really happen to them.

But being grilled by this stove is real and even more terrifying.

Ye Weiyun waved his hand and said, "Okay, go ahead."

Fan Xuan saw his eyes darken and then light up. The stove was gone, the green candlelight was gone, and the two men with fierce looks were also gone. A familiar scene appeared in front of him.

He returned to his concubine's room.

There was a low moan in his ears, and he looked down and saw his concubine holding her hands on the ground, trying to get up.

Fan Xuan didn't care about his concubine anymore, turned around and walked outside.

He wanted to see the official documents to see if there were two exiled prisoners coming to Nanzhou.