There's always someone who wants to break up with me

Yuan Yao bent down and rubbed his fingers on the ground. His fingertips touched the raised floor tiles. With a little force on his fingertips, the floor tiles were lifted by him.Yuan Yao took out a fire pocket from his sleeve, opened the lid, and blew on it.With the help of the faint light of the fire, Yuan Yao looked at the ledger in his hand. The ledger glowed a little bit, and it was obvious that An Xiren had flipped through it many times.Looking at the account book in his hand, Yuan Yao became more and more excited. The things recorded in it can finally punish Xiren's crimes!

Suddenly there was a sound at the door, Yuan Yao turned around and saw An Xiren wearing a jacket and holding a candle in his hand, followed by a group of thugs.The candlelight was dim, reflecting that An Xiren's face was pale, like a ghost.

An Xiren frowned slightly, his face could not be seen clearly in the candlelight.Cold sweat broke out from Yuan Yao's back, he sat on the ground and looked at An Xiren from afar.An Xiren's face was neither sad nor happy, but a person beside him couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, a group of people rushed up to tie up Yuan Yao.

The man beside An Xiren cast a glance at Yuan Yao, and frowned when he saw the coarse clothes on his body. "Whose servant is this? How dare you break into the study of the prefect?!"

An Xiren was a little embarrassed, and thought to himself, "This is from my house."

Yuan Yao was bound into rice dumplings and thrown into the dungeon under the gesture of the man.Yuan Yao's eyes were tightly blindfolded, and he walked a long way based on his perception. The dungeon should not be near Anxiren's house.

The account book was snatched away by a man. The man closed the account book and slapped it on Yuan Yao's face, causing pain in his cheek. This hindered An Xiren's presence. Fat beating.

When Yuan Yao heard the sound, he secretly kept an eye out. He quickly tore off a page of the account book, folded it in his hand, and hid it in his sleeve.For the convenience of movement, Yuan Yao tied up his cuffs with thin cloth strips, which was convenient for him to hide the account book at this time.

"You man, why are you so heartless?!" Yuan Yao felt something cold slapping his cheek, and the man's unpleasant voice rang in his ears.

This person is still relentless: "Tell me, how kind Mr. An is to you people. If it weren't for Mr. An, how could you untouchables survive until now?!" He still kicked Yuan Yao on the waist. With one kick, Yuan Yao suffered from pain, and his body shrank unnaturally. Seeing this, the man gave another kick.

"An Junzhu, that's enough." An Xiren's voice was light and fluttering, like a feather brushing lightly, but it was especially effective for this man. As soon as An Xiren finished speaking, the man gave up and continued to torture Yuan Yao.

An Xiren was sick, turned to look at the man behind him and said, "Jun Zhu, I want to interrogate him myself."

An Junzhu stared at An Xiren's face when he heard the words, with a worried look on his face: "My lord, what is your body?"

An Xiren smiled and waved his hands: "I'm not in the way, I just want to ask him some questions, and I'll be out in half an hour at most."

An Junzhu repeated: "Half an hour."

An Xiren smiled with a gentle voice: "Okay, just half an hour."

An Junzhu still had a straight face, staring at An Xiren, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance firmly in his mind: "If you don't come out in half an hour, I will arrest him."

An Xiren smiled slightly, and said "Okay." Yuan Yao, who was lying on the ground, forcibly heard a bit of pampering from these words, just like coaxing a child, which made him get goosebumps and trembled in fright. flick.

Yuan Yao's eyes were blindfolded, but he still felt a few eyes on him, he smiled awkwardly, trying his best to make the atmosphere less awkward: "It's really cold on the ground, you go on, go on, don't worry about it I."

An Junzhu looked away from Yuan Yao, looked up at An Xiren, turned his body, and had a tendency to leave, he looked at An Xiren again: "My lord, will this subordinate retreat first?"

Yuan Yao had no doubt that An Junzhu would be able to rush in as soon as An Xiren coughed.

An Xiren smiled and said, "Okay."

After An Junzhu left, An Xiren knelt down and untied the cloth strips covering Yuan Yao's eyes.

An Xiren's voice is as deceptive as his appearance, just looking at this man, Yuan Yao can't imagine how corrupt he is.An Xiren's voice was clean and clear, like a spring breeze blowing on his face: "I have wronged you, now I can only take off your blindfold."

Yuan Yao couldn't figure out this person for a while, so he simply kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.

An Xiren squatted down to try to make eye contact with Yuan Yao who was thrown on the ground. "Can you tell me who ordered it?"

Yuan Yao looked into An Xiren's eyes, and snorted lightly: "Instigate? Why would Mr. An think so?"

An Xiren didn't answer his words, and continued on his own: "You have seen the account book, I am the one who is sorry for the people of Yanzhou."

It’s okay not to mention the account book, but when he mentioned the account book, Yuan Yao became angry from his heart: "What face does Mr. An have to mention the people?! If Mr. An was not greedy for the food, how could the people of Yanzhou die so many?!"

An Xiren showed shame on his face, and murmured: "I don't want to, if not, then..." While talking, crystal water droplets appeared in the corner of his eyes, which made Yuan Yao confused.

"Since you are worried about the people, why do you still do this kind of thing?!" Yuan Yao struggled to get up, but his hands were tied and he couldn't get up.His body twisted on the ground, which was slightly funny.

An Xiren lowered his head, the dungeon was dimly lit, Yuan Yao could not see his expression clearly, An Xiren sighed slightly: "If there is an afterlife, I will make it up." After speaking, An Xiren covered his face with his hands and coughed a few times .

An Junzhu didn't leave too far. Hearing An Xiren's cough, he immediately rushed into the dungeon, staring at Yuan Yao with his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

Yuan Yao shrank his neck and hugged himself a little tighter, trying to minimize his sense of existence.God knows that he is just lying on the ground, who knows that he will be shot in the eye by this strange guy.

An Junzhu stuck to An Xiren's side like a big human-shaped dog. He turned his eyes away from Yuan Yao and stared at An Xiren, for fear that he would be hurt a little. This cautious look made Yuan Yao suspicious. Life.Where was the last time I saw this expression?

"My lord, pay attention to your body." An Junzhu's voice was cold, and there was no change on his face even though he was very anxious.

"My lord can't stay in this place for long." An Xiren was dragged away by An Junzhu. Before closing the dungeon door, An Junzhu gave Yuan Yao a vicious look, which made Yuan Yao's back go cold with fright.

The dungeon is inherently gloomy and cold. I don't know if this place is near a water source. Yuan Yao feels the cold seeping into his body from behind.There was not even a layer of thatch in this dilapidated place, so they threw Yuan Yao directly onto the muddy ground. There was a layer of dirt on the ground, and Yuan Yao's clothes, which were clean before, were completely unreadable.

Where has Yuan Yao suffered from this kind of suffering since he was born?The dungeon was cold and his clothes were thin, so he fell ill without accident.His head was dizzy, and he fell into sleep after a short time. When he woke up, he felt his head hurt from the temple, and his whole body was dizzy, as if he had drunk too much wine and stepped on a thick layer of cotton to get drunk fist.

Yuan Yao's mouth was dry, his throat seemed to be smoldering, his body was hot and cold, but his hands were still tightly bound, and it was impossible to pull back his clothes to make himself warmer.Yuan Yao's forehead was hot, and it was uncomfortable to lie on the cold ground, but he still fell asleep.

The flood of the Yellow River has receded, and there is a thick layer of silt on the exposed river bank. Many missing girls were found, but they were reunited with their families in the form of corpses.

Rumors spread rapidly among the people like a plague, saying that someone offended the Dragon King, and the Dragon King was angry to punish these foolish people. These young girls are the best sacrifices.

Half asleep and half awake, Yuan Yao felt that the restraints on his hands were gone, and someone was kicking his body. Yuan Yao rubbed his eyes, and saw a person he had never seen before.

Someone came to see Yuan Yao while he was in a coma, and gave him some medicine. Yuan Yao's fever came and went quickly, and when he woke up, his head had recovered.

The man sat behind the small table, and Yuan Yao's small medicine bottles were lined up on the small table. Even the small dagger that Xu Cen forced to defend Yuan Yao was turned out and thrown on the table, but the most noticeable thing was The small seal flipped between the man's fingers.

It was a fake official seal specially given to Yuan Yao by Emperor Jing'an before he left the palace. Except for the name, it was all real, and the official position on it was not big, but it helped him a lot in handling the case.

That man was sitting on a small bench, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf's, he stared at Yuan Yao, wishing he could see Yuan Yao's background completely with just one glance.

"Brave maniac! How dare you forge the official seal!" Yuan Yao's official seal is a forgery, but his official seal is exactly the same as the genuine one from materials to craftsmen, if it weren't for the official seal of Yuan Yanyang among the court officials flawless.

Either this person is very familiar with the officials of the original country, or he is defrauding Yuan Yao.There are so many officials big and small in the original country, the prince Yuan Yao can't remember clearly, let alone an unknown person in Yanzhou?

The man clenched his fists with five fingers, his knuckles creaked, and Yuan Yao's official seal fell to the ground, smashing a corner.

"Even if you are really an official, with me, it's still a fake!"

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