Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

This is such a bad lie.

There is no need for Emperor Hong Wen to speak, as long as Lu Yifeng, who is in extreme grief, speaks, the lie will be self-defeating, and his end will only be worse.

Pei Xiangyun didn't have the heart to think about it anymore.

His aching and confused mind only allowed him to figure out not to get involved with Jiang Yi, so he bit down the phrase "I don't know him".

Jiang Yi stared at him for a while, then suddenly looked sharply at the wide sleeve robe that Fu Yuze hung down.

Emperor Hongwen finally spoke, "Enough is enough..."

Fu Yuze took one last look at Pei Xiangyun, slowly straightened up as if nothing had happened, and saluted Emperor Hong Wen with a smile, but there was clearly no respect in his eyes: "Our family is too anxious to make up for what we have done, please forgive me, Your Majesty. "

"This man just saved my life in the palace, and now I see that he is indeed kind and righteous."

Emperor Hongwen took a meaningful look at Jiang Yi: "It's just that human life is at stake, especially because it has something to do with Feng'er. I can't conclude that he is innocent based on my own words. I will put him in the sky prison first, and wait for the body to be identified by the police. Make a decision later.”

After he finished speaking, he turned and looked at the civil and military officials behind him: "It's getting late, all my loves, go back and rest."

Each of the officials had their own ideas, but at the moment they bowed respectfully on the surface, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

The two intertwined halberds of the imperial forest army clanged, and they forced Pei Xiangyun to stand up from the ground, while the people beside him put handcuffs on him.

Jiang Yi caught a glimpse of the long bloodstain on the back of the wolf cub's neck, and raised his eyes to meet Pei Xiangyun's.

The wolf cub's eyes were very bright, and complicated emotions were mixed together, making it difficult to see clearly.

His heart skipped a beat, and he moved his lips, as if he wanted to tell Pei Xiangyun something, but he saw his student suddenly turned his head away, and never looked at him again.

Lu Yifeng staggered and ran towards Mei Yanran's body. He had just endured for a long time in front of the officials, but finally knelt down in the snow with a "plop".

With trembling hands, he brushed away the icicles that had formed between Shaomei's eyes, and his tentacles were filled with lifeless coldness. He bent down suddenly, suppressing the choked sobs overflowing from his lips and teeth.

Jiang Yi stood behind him, hesitating for a while, but felt pale and dry with any words to comfort him.

"Jiang Ziming..." Lu Yifeng said suddenly, his voice was hoarse and scary, "I'm going to marry her soon."

Jiang Yi looked down at him, slowly squatted down, and put his arms around his shoulders: "I know..."

Lu Yifeng seemed a little incoherent, his hands convulsed for a while in mid-air, as if he was about to hold something: "Did I do something wrong? Why didn't she wait for me anymore?"

Jiang Yi tightened his arms around his shoulders, his eyes sore.

He was silent for a while, then whispered: "Sorry..."

Lu Yifeng twitched the corners of his lips, showing a forced and distorted smile: "What are you sorry for? It has nothing to do with you."

"But Pei..."

"I know, it's not him."

Lu Yifeng's hands seemed a little disobedient, and he took out an exquisitely shaped hairpin from his bosom to put on for Mei Yanran, but he failed to wipe his temples several times.

"Yan Ran went back and told me that she liked your student very much, and felt that he... was pitiful..."

The previous grief and sternness in Lu Yifeng's eyebrows and eyes disappeared, replaced by a creepy tenderness: "The little girl is very shrewd, anyone who takes a good look at her can tell. What's more, although I don't get involved in their factional struggles , but you can see what's going on."

"Big trees attract the wind, Jiang Ziming."

"It's him this time, maybe it will be you next time."

Lu Yifeng finally put the hairpin on the girl, and gently put her loose hair behind her ears: "I promised to anger me for the rest of my life, why did I run away before I married you?"

Jiang Yi's throat was dry and his voice was hoarse: "Sorry..."

"I said no need to apologize."

Lu Yifeng's hands trembled, and he raised his head to look at him, with undisguised hatred on his face, and the lights danced in those eyes that could hold the last bit of reason.

"Tell me, is she cold?"

Lu Yifeng staggered to his feet, took off the coat hanging on the rockery, and gently covered Mei Yanran's body: "At that time...was she very scared?"

A few hours ago, she was still coquettishly arguing with herself, so how could the yin and yang be separated in a blink of an eye?

He knew that he should hate and be angry, but he could raise his eyes and the world was blank, but he didn't know who to hate.

Jiang Yi said in a low voice: "Be careful that your legs are frozen, she probably doesn't want to see you tormenting yourself sadly."

"Let's go, I'll stay with her for a while..." Lu Yifeng said, "Can you promise me one thing?"

Jiang Yi looked down at him and nodded slightly.

Lu Yifeng's snow-stained hand clasped his wrist suddenly, and the slightest chill seemed to soak into his bone marrow.

"Whoever it is, give me an explanation."

Lu Yifeng pressed his forehead against the hem of his clothes, and his voice was a little vague: "Please..."

"do not worry……"

Jiang Yi wiped off the blood on his hands with a handkerchief: "No matter who it is, I will give you the truth. Even if it was really my student who did it, I will never tolerate it."

Lu Yifeng got his promise, and slowly let go of Jiang Yi's hand.

Jiang Yi took one last look at him, and was about to turn around and leave, but saw something lying under the root of a holly bush not far away, shining brightly.

He walked over and bent over to pick it up, only to find that it was half a broken jade tablet.

The jade tablet is round, with some patterns of unknown meaning hollowed out on it, it looks like it was broken by someone.

Jiang Yi put the half of the jade tablet in his arms, and whispered to the soldiers guarding the side: "Take care of the fifteenth prince carefully."

The soldier nodded in response, and Jiang Yi turned around and walked out of the garden. After walking a little distance, a cry that seemed to have been endured for a long time suddenly came from behind.

It was not so much a cry as a suppressed growl.

Howling like a trapped animal, it is heart-piercing and depressingly sad.

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Pei Xiangyun's wrist was bloodstained by the wooden shackles, and the wooden thorns stuck upside down into the wound, which was several times more painful than a simple scratch.

He gritted his teeth, his palms and forehead were covered with cold sweat, but he insisted not to groan.

Fu Yuze personally led the way to the prison, while Yu's chubby figure dangled in front of Pei Xiangyun's eyes.

very annoying...

Pei Xiangyun looked at the eunuch with dark eyes, and suddenly thought of a question——

Just now all the civil and military officials of the Han people were present, why did everyone listen to an eunuch pointing fingers?

He faintly felt the intriguingness of it, but he didn't know what was so strange, he only hated that he was not by the teacher's side.

If by the teacher's side...

When Pei Xiangyun thought of Jiang Yi, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

If he caused trouble to the teacher because of himself, he might as well die one more time, to show his ambition by death, in exchange for the teacher's innocence, it is considered a worthy death.

But why did Mei Yanran die?

Such a good person, why?

Such a good teacher in his previous life committed suicide in front of him, and he lived a new life, and it took him five years to fully figure out the reason.

What about Mei Yanran?

A dull voice suddenly rang in his ears, interrupting his thoughts.

He raised his head vigilantly, but saw that Fu Yuze had brought him not a sky prison.

In his previous life, because Jiang Yi was thinking about Guan Yangui, Pei Xiangyun had also been to Dayan's dungeon several times, and he clearly remembered that the layout was not like this.

This corridor is clean and spacious, the floor tiles are blue-gray, revealing an inhuman desertedness.

Fu Yuze led the way and stopped in front of a closed darkroom.

The jailer beside him shook a bunch of brass keys in his hand, found one and inserted it into the lock hole and twisted it, and then the iron door slowly slid inward with a "creak".

The candlesticks on the wall in the room lit up suddenly, casting the shadows of a row of cold iron objects against the wall onto the ground.

The soldiers holding Pei Xiangyun loosened their hands, allowing him to kneel on the ground with a "plop".

Fu Yuze dragged out the chair behind the solid wood table and sat in front of him, raised his foot slightly, and pressed the tip of his soap boot against Pei Xiangyun's chin, forcing him to raise his head: "Let us see, yo, those eyes are so fierce Terrible."

Pei Xiangyun turned his face away, endured the anger of being humiliated and lowered his eyes to look at the blue bricks on the ground.

Fu Yuze beckoned, and the person standing beside him brought over a pure black porcelain bottle as promised.

Pei Xiangyun's eyes fell on the porcelain vase, and an ominous premonition suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Your Majesty has a kind heart and is unwilling to punish you until the autopsy results are out. Our family is different."

Fu Yuze held the corner of his lips and smiled, looking very cunning: "Our family doesn't think you are a good person, so we specially took the time to interrogate you."

The little eunuch who followed him chimed in and said, "You have to kneel down and kowtow to Eunuch Fu to thank you, do you know that?"

Pei Xiangyun sneered, and spat at Fu Yuze's feet.

Fu Yuze narrowed his slit-like eyes, and smirked maliciously: "It's not that our family has never seen someone with a hard mouth, but they have backbone."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the cork and sprinkled the contents into the wound on Pei Xiangyun's arm.

As soon as the crimson powder landed on the wound, it exploded into a burst of severe pain.

Pei Xiangyun was unprepared, and suddenly couldn't kneel anymore, curled up and fell to one side, his breathing became more and more rapid, but he still couldn't help crying out in pain.

Fu Yuze kicked him in the stomach: "Let's ask you again, did you kill him?"

Pei Xiangyun's expression was a bit ferocious, he gritted his teeth and stared at him, his black eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

The muscles on his arms were tense almost to the limit, to resist the bursts of bone-eating pain.

"No."

Pei Xiangyun replied hoarsely, "I didn't kill anyone."

Seeing him lying on the ground, Fu Yuze suddenly showed a gentle smile.

He asked the soldiers waiting beside him to help Pei Xiangyun up and kneel down, and took down a strangely shaped utensil from the iron frame on one side.

The sweat on Pei Xiangyun's forehead flowed down his cheeks like a waterfall, soaking the clothes on his body, and a dark water stain formed on his back.

Fu Yuze gently placed the utensil on the table: "I'll give you one last chance, if you still insist, then our family can't help it."

"My family will ask you again, did you kill the man? What is your relationship with the prime minister?"

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