The charming woman Yanqin panics. After confirming several times, she dares to confirm that Yang Jingru has gone out.
Yang Jingru squatted for a while and went out again.
She was pale and supported the wall before she took a few steps.
In the end, he had no choice but to walk slowly towards the Yang family by supporting the wall.
She wants to plead with Yang Fan.
……
Han jiuer walks in the corner where he meets Yang Fan for the first time and suddenly laughs.
Yang Fan recalled that Han jiu'er, who was squatting on the ground crying at that time, really wanted to laugh after seeing Han jiu'er.
They talked and laughed and went to grandma's house. Yang Fan knocked on the door, but no one opened it for a long time.
Yang Fan frowned, and the stench of the corpse came from the crack of the door.
Suddenly a farmer came.
"You are the children of the dead old woman. You should tell her that she used to be very good, but now she doesn't take a bath. The smell has spread to my home!"
The farmer sighed and went home.
Yang Fan thought more and more wrong, directly kicked open the door, a body lying on the table, the blood beside the body has already dried up.
Han jiuer covers her mouth and looks at the old granny who was originally amiable to die. She can't accept it.
She looked at Yang Fan and hoped that Yang Fan would tell him that it was not true.
But Yang Fan didn't shake his head, but he had no choice but to smile. His original words turned out to be reality.
Yang Fan is going to comfort her, but suddenly a group of people come in, they are wearing a uniform black robe, with a word written on their waist.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a moustache. There was a huge mole on his chin, with long hair on it.
"My Lord, it's them, it's them. I saw them fight and kill my neighbor for one or two silver!" It was the farmer who had just spoken.
The farmer handed one or two silver to the middle-aged man. The man nodded, "there are all human and material evidences. Come on, take them down." The man immediately pulled out his sword and surrounded Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looks at the farmer interestingly and suppresses Han jiu'er with red eyes.
Han jiuer bit his teeth and went to the magistrate's house with them.
The magistrate doesn't live in the magistrate's office, but in his own home. He is the second in the line and has the reputation of being the first dandy in Star City.
At the moment, he is living in neifu, where spicy food is popular.
There are beauties around.
Originally, he disdained to eat in the magistrate's house, because sometimes there was always a rotten smell here.
And this time he came, he felt that the stench was stronger.
After being a judge for a year, he was more carefree.
He was eating meat, drinking wine and embracing beauty. It was so refreshing that he laughed and cried.
In the early morning of this morning, he went to the romantic scene that literati and poets love to go to, but when he went in, he saw a group of ghosts.
One is longer than the other.
He turned his head and looked out, and found that the beautiful women were still beautiful. He breathed a long breath, but when he looked back, he saw a group of demons and ghosts, smiling at him.
Of course, they are rotten meat for Han Wuxuan.
And the ugliest one was the one who walked towards him. Looking at the rotten meat on his face, Han Wuxuan vomited directly.
He kicked off as like as two peas and approached several other bad ones.
The original beauty became a monster.
In the end, he had no choice but to come here and drink and eat meat with his good brothers.
He thought it was beautiful.
And soon his most trusted little brother culture brought a group of women, who did not become monsters. He was very happy.
Among these women, one of them was the girl in green who was driven out of the house yesterday. Naturally, without saying a word, he chose the girl in green.
He took a big mouthful of the meat in his hand and drank a big mouthful of wine. Suddenly, he was puzzled. It would be good if he did this all the time.
Suddenly, the girl in green touched Han Wuxuan's face and said, "your face seems to be more and more bloody."
Han Wuxuan looked at the girl in green in surprise, and suddenly he showed an obscene smile, "cultural pole, tidy up a room for me."
He is pretty, short and has a fan pinned to his hair. He throws his barbecue on the plate, regardless of the oil on his mouth.
"Come with me, big brother!"
At this time, the middle-aged man who arrested Yang Fan and Han jiu'er entered the inner palace. Before he saw anyone, he yelled, "Mr. Wen, I've already caught you. Please go to find out."
The face of culture pole is a little ugly, looking at the middle-aged man who is not paying attention to himself.
"It's OK. I'll kill him later!" Han Wuxuan loves to deal with cases. He enjoys the feeling of condescending and convicting people. The first case he handled a year ago shocked the whole star city.
Selfless, he was praised by the people in Star City as the rebirth of the blue sky.
Then he was satisfied and left the magistrate's office to the cultural pole.
Han Wuxuan embraces the woman and goes to the middle-aged man and pats him on the shoulder.
He immediately became angry, "you..."
His arrogant face disappeared immediately when he saw Han Wuxuan.
But his face let Han Wuxuan very unhappy, Han Wuxuan a kick to his abdomen.
The pain made him kneel on the ground.
Han Wuxuan didn't have any sympathy. "If you don't get up again, your head will probably move!"
The middle-aged man bit his teeth to lead the way.
The high hall is very high. It is ten meters below the hall. Every meter has a very wide ladder.
Yang Fan and Han jiuer stand under the hall, like villains.
Han Wuxuan sat on the high hall, holding the girl in green in his arms, and looked down.
"Is the distance between the high hall and the lower hall so high?"
He remembered that he was only one meter away from the hall, and he didn't care. He yelled to the bottom, "what's wrong with the hall?"
Han Wuxuan's voice is passed down step by step, very melodious.
Without waiting for an answer, Wenji immediately came up and said, "brother Han, the man and woman in the hall killed an old man because of money, and the farmer is a witness."
Han Wuxuan wanted to ask why, but the fragrance of the woman in green made him impatient.
"Well, then put the criminals in jail and kill them some day."
Han Wuxuan picked up the woman, but suddenly he roared, "Han Wuxuan, I dare to kill you! I'll go back and tell Dad! "
Han Wu Xuan suddenly a Leng, slowly facing the hall.
The two familiar faces made him unable to control his conditioned reflex and threw the woman in green.
The woman in green looks at Han Wuxuan, who is comically dancing from the hall to the hall. She wants to cry without tears.
She took a look at the cultural pole and found that the face of the cultural pole was uncertain.
Soon, there was a crack under the hall.