The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

"I really don't know the inside story, but I have some guesses in my mind. At that time, I saw the Third Young Master questioning the black-clothed man with a gloomy face, how could the person they captured this time be so ugly, not even mediocre, even if it was wrong, it should be a stunning beauty! The black-clothed man sneered and replied that it was difficult to find a beautiful person in Rucheng, and this action was originally aimed at the Princess of Guihua County. After the matter was accomplished, if it was discovered, the worst that could happen was that it would be investigated together with the old case from more than 20 years ago. I think the reason why the Third Young Master made such a decision was nothing more than to get rid of his own suspicion. The black-clothed man also said that the two of them were clearly just using each other and cooperating with each other, and they were not in a master-servant relationship. After that, the two of them left one after another, and I found a good opportunity to escape. As for what happened to the Third Young Master later, I really don't know anything."

As soon as Yueya finished speaking, she lowered her eyes like a shy flower and stopped talking. Today's stage play was carefully planned by Lan Wangshu. It has come to an end, and she is indeed in the dark about the subsequent plot development. Yueya tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, like a lone boat in a storm, waiting for the final outcome of this matter.

After hearing this, everyone was silent as a dead water, and the scene was so quiet that it was suffocating. However, the next moment, it was like throwing a stone into the water, stirring up a thousand waves, and the ripples spread quickly, eventually causing an uproar. The crowd began to get restless, and everyone was like a swarm of disturbed bees, whispering to each other, and all kinds of sounds were intertwined like a tangled mess, forming a deafening wave of sound.

"What does this little girl mean? I suddenly feel like a fool. I don't understand a word she said!"

"According to what she said, was everything a premeditated plan?"

"I think I understand. What she means is that someone wants to use the name of the flower thief from 20 years ago to frame someone else, right?"

"Oh my god, this method is really insidious! The third son of the Wen family is definitely up to something bad!"

"Didn't you realize that the reason why Master Wen San couldn't capture Lady Guihua was because he had ulterior motives, so he kept capturing other women."

"You can't say that. He is a man with lustful intentions but no courage to do it, and the county lady has done nothing wrong."

"Yes, the county lady is also a victim, we can't just blame others."

Lan Wangshu watched from above, and had a full view of Gao Qiao's performance. She really didn't expect Gao Qiao to be so capable, and she was secretly happy: the responsibility of controlling public opinion in the future can be entrusted to him without any worries. It really made her feel at ease.

"Silence!" Hua Qiming felt as if he had been hit hard, and his head was splitting. He thought to himself, "In this case, the suspect is still unknown, and the matter is still unsolved. I can't believe that Lan Wangshu would be so inconvenient, but it's in public now, so it's really inconvenient to make direct eye contact with her."

His eyes wandered around, and finally fixed on Yueya who was kneeling on the ground. Then, he stood up himself, walked forward steadily, stretched out his hands, and gently helped Yueya up.

"Miss Yueya, I wonder how much impression you still have of the man in black? This matter is extremely important. That man is very likely the real criminal." Hua Qiming spoke sincerely, his tone full of concern.

"The man in black?" The guard leader suddenly let out a shrill scream, like a frightened bird. Under Hua Qiming's sharp gaze, he felt like he was on a thorn in his back, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands in panic. At this moment, he regretted it very much. If he had known that the man in black had such a special identity, he would never have provoked the Guihua County Lady, let alone implicated the Third Young Master in the flower thief incident.

"Hmm... I have some impression." Yueya stared at Hua Qiming with a sharp gaze, seeming to be lost in thought. Seeing her like this, the people around her felt that she didn't know where to start.

Lan Wangshu stood up. The matter had come to this point and her plan had basically been completed. She couldn't delay it any longer and had to pass the blame on as soon as possible.

"Perhaps Miss Crescent Moon doesn't know how to describe it, Master Hua, I happen to have some skills and can draw according to her description. I wonder if you need my help."

"Yes, the paintings drawn by the county lady are simply amazing. They look very realistic, just like the real thing."

One of the spectators, who happened to be someone who had attended the auction, immediately thought of the finale painting.

"really?"

There is a play by someone around him. I am curious about how realistic the painting can be.

"You didn't see it. It looks exactly like the real person. The county lady's painting skills are unique."

"Speaking of this, I have some impression of it. It was indeed talked about with great relish. Now, some people still go to that rich businessman to see his paintings!"

Lan Wangshu didn't care about other people's opinions at all. He waved his hand and asked Zhang Cuicui to bring the painting materials. She winked at Yueya playfully, and Yueya nodded vigorously in response, as if there was a tacit understanding between the two that didn't need words.

Then, Lan Wangshu spoke softly, while Yueya listened attentively. The two of them lowered their heads to communicate, one talking nonstop while the other was painting without distraction. Time flew by, and everyone was a little sleepy from waiting.

Even the always dignified chief guard and the Wen family members lost their appearance and staggered here and there. Looking again, the two incense sticks had quietly burned out.

"Look, look, the county lady has stood up, I guess she has finished the painting."

"Yeah, I really don't know what the person in this painting looks like."

Lan Wangshu handed the painting to Yueya, who looked at it seriously and nodded solemnly.

Hua Qiming took the painting, looked at it carefully, and then placed the painting directly in front of the captain of the guards as if nothing had happened.

The captain of the guards' pupils suddenly contracted and he took a step back involuntarily. That surprised expression was by no means a disguise, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of concealing it.

"It seems that this qualified person is an old acquaintance of the chief guard. This is very good, and it also saves me a lot of trouble. Then I will trouble the chief guard to go back and give an explanation to the Wen family. I will report this matter to His Majesty truthfully."