Chapter 462

Such a weak woman, startled the horse, fell off the cliff, to survive, I do not know how much suffering to eat.

All the people present thought that they would come to the gate early in the morning to stop her and abuse her.

Clearly she is the biggest victim, but they become abusers one by one, so bullying her.

The scene at the gate of the city flashed through the city. If she was half soft, she would die.

Now, bearing the fatigue of her body and the grief of her heart, she has treated their wounds and compensated them for their money.

And her hatred, her injustice, her grievances are unknown.

The person who took her money to compensate, eyes full of shame, bowed his head, embarrassed to see her.

He lianyue looks at the moon setting in Nangong. Somehow, he knows that this woman pretends to be so sad and weak. However, when he sees it, he feels inexplicably agitated and has an impulse to come forward and take care of her.

Sima Chang'an's eyes were dark. Yesterday's event was something he could manage alone.

Nangong yueluo dug a big hole for him.

Shangguantuo also looks at the moon setting in Nangong with a deep face.

This woman is really a difficult master. Don't mess with her when you see her in the future. How far can you hide.

He lianyue, shangguantuo and he Lianye have their own thoughts.

Nangong moon was calculated yesterday, which is easy to find.

Even if we find out, is it possible for Dali temple to provoke the forces behind?

Nangong yueluo saw that Sima Chang'an didn't speak, and she didn't speak either. She just knelt down, weeping and biting her lips.

That's very painful.

Rao Shi shangguantuo and he lianyue are indifferent and silent when they watch. He lianyue's heart is seized by a string. It hurts faintly. If he doesn't hold it tightly, he can't help rushing over and embracing her.

In the crowd, the boy named Ping'an knelt down in front of Sima Chang'an, and "Dong Dong Dong" came up and kowtowed three loud heads to Sima Chang'an.

Tears in her eyes, she pleaded: "please find out the murderer for Miss Nangong and make the decision for her!"

All the onlookers knew that with gratitude, they could kneel on the ground one after another and plead with each other: "my Lord, please make the decision for Miss Nangong, trace the real murderer, and give her justice."

Under the pressure of Shouwu kneeling on the ground, let the head of Sima Changan's face as black as ink.

"If you don't take charge of Nangong today, the grassroots will be unable to get up on their knees!"

Sima Chang'an looks at Helian Yue secretly.

He can't do it.

Steeply, Nangong moon touched a tear.

"My Lord, being an official should be in charge of the people. If you can't be in charge of the people, you'd better go home and sell sweet potatoes." The cold voice of Nangong yueluo was a trace of anger.

Hearing this, the people on the scene immediately called out, "it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes than to be an official for the people."

"It's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes than to be an official and not make decisions for the people." There was more than one noise in the crowd.

Since then, this sentence has spread among the people, and the people have been shouting.

Sima Chang'an's face was even blacker.

If the occasion is not right, Sima Chang'an really wants to scold Nangong yueluo: "cunning people!"

Sima Chang'an secretly looked at helianyue, but they were all calm and didn't give any instructions. He said, "it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes than to be an official instead of making decisions for the people." My voice was deafening.

If he doesn't agree, these people will fight against him.

Sima Chang'an looked at Nangong yueluo with great eyes. If he didn't agree, it would never stop.

"Well, I'll give you justice after my careful investigation." Under pressure, Sima Chang'an had no choice but to respond.