One touch and one silence

Before she could see more clearly, the boy suddenly raised one hand and wiped his neck.

Fast and ruthless

Blood spurted out instantly, spraying onto the white cloth and the corpse on the ground, and the young man fell backwards.

He seemed to feel no pain, with an expression of relief on his face.

When his father, the prefect, saw this scene, he went crazy.

"son!"

"son……"

The prefect was pinned down and unable to move. He stretched out his long hands far away, trying to grab his son.

Finally, he couldn't bear the blow and fainted.

Liu Yue rushed over immediately and heard the boy's last two words.

The boy vomited blood and was still struggling to get away from his parents.

"Don't...don't call...me...son! It makes...it sick."

"Don't...don't bury me...with them! Thank...thank you!"

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and no one was prepared. The young man had a dagger in his sleeve.

But no one feels sorry!

The boy who was praised by everyone and was a virgin at a young age, turned out to be living an unknown life in private.

No one will envy me anymore.

All that's left is anger and helplessness.

Anger is the murderous parents, whose actions have caused others to become miserable people in this world.

They have to bear the consequences of having their children die before them, and they are the ones who have to bear the consequences caused by these two unscrupulous parents.

Unfortunately, the murderer has been brought to justice, but they are still not satisfied.

Nanzhi saw this scene and sighed deeply.

She had seen this kind of thing before, but she didn't expect that there were such extreme means of wanting their children to be successful and such strong-willed and face-conscious parents in ancient times.

She knew that the boy acted like this simply because he was not strong enough and too young to resist his parents.

"Hey!"

Nanzhi sighed, got up and left.

You don’t need to watch what happens next to know it.

What a pity! Those innocent girls died.

If you want to ask whether the young man from the prefect's family is pitiful?

Maybe it's pitiful!

But aren’t those innocent girls pitiful?

The boy did not dare to face his parents directly or resist or fight openly, but instead used extreme measures on innocent people.

Aren’t they pitiful?

Aren't they innocent?

What is the difference between this boy and Lu Liang in his previous life? They are just the same people.

It was already afternoon when Nanzhi returned to the courtyard. She was too lazy to know how the prince dealt with the rest of the matter.

The people around her were curious about how Nanzhi knew.

"Your Highness, how did you tell at a glance that Butcher Chen was not the murderer?" Shuyue always spoke her mind, so she spoke the fastest.

Nanzhi looked at Shuyue unhappily and tapped her forehead with the folding fan in his hand.

"Although he is tall and strong, with a bit more flesh on his face, which makes him look fierce, it's not his fault. Don't judge people by their appearance. Have you seen a bad guy with a bad guy written on his face?"

"Hehe! Your Highness is so smart!" Shuyue smiled a little embarrassedly, her eyes full of admiration.

"If it weren't for your highness's cleverness, that kid would have been thrown into a mass grave by now!" Shuyue's words were echoed by everyone present.

Seeing that they were very interested, Nanzhi told them what she had seen.

"Look, when we met him for the first time, didn't he just throw two taels of silver at the girl without even looking at her?" Nanzhi asked the people around him. They were all watching the fun together at that time.

"How come I don't know? And there is such a thing?"

In response to Doctor Xu, Shuhua, Shuyue and others looked at him with murderous intent, and even Liuyue glanced at him.

Doctor Xu shrank his neck, motioned to Nanzhi with both hands, and continued with an awkward smile on his face, "Go on! Go on!"

Nanzhi glanced at Doctor Xu, who was glared at by everyone, and then continued, "Have you ever seen him raise his eyes to see if the person kneeling on the ground was a man or a woman?"

"There was a half-castrated pig on his shoulder, so his head could only be tilted towards us. How could he be so lustful as stated in the testimony?"

"That's impossible! How does he know that someone needs money to sell their body?" Shuyue asked the question in her mind.

"Yes!" Shuhua was also curious.

"Before we went there and saw it, had the discussions of the crowd of onlookers already reached our ears?"

Nanzhi looked at them with amusement.

"That's right!" Shuhua Shuyue finally understood.

"I'm afraid that in Fatty Chen's eyes at that time, the girl who sold herself to bury her father was not as pretty as the pork on his shoulder." Nanzhi added casually.

Shuyue widened her eyes, unable to believe that these words came from her master's mouth.

"This... can't be said like that!" Shuyue didn't believe it anyway.

Shuhua agreed with his master's words.

"I think there is some truth to it. People like them, who only care about having enough food to eat three times a day, have no time to think about anything else." So she didn't think that Butcher Chen would be so bold as to go to the prefect's backyard.

Shuhua was already sensible before she entered the palace, so no one knew better than her the pain of having no food to eat.

Nanzhi ignored the doubts and confusion of the people around him and made up something.

"If you want to know if a person is a bad person, you can often tell through his eyes. As the old saying goes, eyes are the window to a person's soul. Fatty Chen's clear eyes show nothing but grievance."

Nanzhi told them what she had observed downstairs that day.

As soon as Nanzhi finished speaking, she glanced at the people around her. Seeing them thinking, she nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that her trick had worked! As a result, when she glanced to the right, she saw Doctor Xu looking at her with a scrutinizing expression.

His eyes were fixed on her face, and his serious attitude made Nanzhi feel creepy.

"What are you doing, Old Man Xu?"

"Didn't you say that eyes are the windows to a person's soul? Let me see what your Highness's window to the soul looks like."

After saying that, he continued to move his face closer to the southern branches.

Nanzhi was so frightened that she stepped back repeatedly and cursed: "Are you sick? I won't say anymore. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep."

After saying this, Nanzhi ignored everyone's gazes and limped back to the room with a pig-like face.

He ignored Doctor Xu who was standing behind him and tried his best to persuade him to stay.

"Your Highness, you haven't finished yet!"

Nanzhi, you little brat, can't I cure you?

On the third day of meeting Doctor Xu, Nanzhi realized that he was extremely gossipy, even more gossipy than the little girl Shuyue.

This is also the reason why the little girl Shuyue can play together with Doctor Xu.

When you hit a snake, you have to hit it at the most vulnerable part. Nanzhi lay on the bed with satisfaction, and the pain in her body was not as severe as before.

The people outside did not disperse because of this, and were still discussing the remaining topics enthusiastically.

The dispute between three members of the family caused these innocent people to lose their lives.

As the saying goes, when the city gate is on fire, the fish in the pond will suffer!