Chapter 291

The splendor and wealth of the capital is beyond the sight of a small Yongxian county.

Liu Sanniang is still a little girl after all. If she is unstable and fascinated by this colorful world, her ability is simply terrible.

Liu Sanniang said, "where is Qian Jin now?"

Wei Shilai put away the entanglement in his heart. He opened his mouth to the jailer: "come on, open the prison door, and I want to bring Qian Jin to trial."

The jailer hurriedly opened the door, and Wei Shi came to annoy the emperor, but he was saved because the third prince pleaded. If the case is not clear and no one comes to save Wei Shi, Wei Shi will surely end up miserable.

But now that his rescuers have come, there is naturally no reason not to let him try the case.

Lady Wei's eyes were slightly red: "my Lord."

Wei Shilai just patted Mrs. Wei on the back and whispered, "madam, you are worried. Go back first and take good care of Mengmeng."

Mrs. Wei nodded. She nodded slightly to Mrs. Liu: "Miss Liu, childe Chu, please, I'll go back first."

Liu Sanniang nodded, Chu Yan just slightly forehead.

Mrs. Wei went out. She was a smart woman. She could always understand what she didn't want to know. The less she knew, the better.

After Wei Shi came to see Mrs. Wei and left, he took Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan to interrogate Qian Jin.

Why did the only son of Qian Rangli, the left chamberlain of the Ministry of war, kill his father himself?

The evidence he found was all directed at Qian Jin, but Qian Jin refused to admit it, and even couldn't accept the pain. He committed suicide several times, which made the case more strange and deadlocked.

Qian Jin was specially imprisoned, and there were several prison guards guarding him.

The capital is not like Yongxian county. Guards are imprisoned layer by layer. Wei Shi came to order it. A quarter of an hour later, Qian Jin was brought up. Qian Jin's face was pale, thin and out of shape, and his cheekbones on his cheeks seemed to be broken.

Wei Shilai frowned, "what's the matter? I want you to take good care of him. Why is he bony!"

Qian Jin, in less than a month, turned out to be thin and out of shape. The iron chain usually used to cuff the prisoner was not used on him, but tied his hands and feet, limiting a certain degree of freedom.

His wrist is still bandaged with wounds. Now he is panting even when walking, and he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

Wei Shi was angry, and the guard of the jailer who came with Qian Jin answered, "Sir, master Qian is bent on dying. His subordinates have used many methods these days, and he refused to eat. His subordinates also tried their best to protect master Qian's life."

Qian Jin's eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to listen to Wei Shilai and the bodyguard.

Wei Shilai frowned and said to Liu Sanniang, "Qian Jin is a genius. His knowledge is all taught by his father. He probably can't accept his father's death. He wants to make atonement with death."

Liu Sanniang looked at Qian Jin. Qian Jin was indeed a man with a dead heart. He was greatly hit and collapsed. The whole person seemed to fall into a time of self isolation. He couldn't hear other people's words, and he wouldn't talk to others.

Although he didn't continue to commit suicide, he was solving it by himself in another way. When people live, they have to eat to live. If they stop eating, all functions of the body will collapse rapidly, and then slowly lose vitality. When they swallow it at the last breath, they will die.

Qian Jin's life depends on precious things.

Liu Sanniang said, "let him sit down."

Wei Shilai nodded. After Qian Jin was helped to sit down, Wei Shilai sat down. He looked at Qian Jin: "Qian Jin, look at me, I'm looking for someone to save you."

Qian Jin's dull eyes didn't respond.

Liu Sanniang sat down on one side: "Qian Jin, stretch out your hand."

Qian Jin naturally did not respond. It was the jailer bodyguard who pulled out his hand and put it on the table.

Chu Yan took out a handkerchief to cover his wrist, and Liu Sanniang put her hand on it.

Several prison guards with knives all looked at Liu Sanniang without blinking. Among them, there were people of the third prince. The third prince was very concerned about Qian Jin's case. As a person of the third prince, it was naturally necessary for him to tell the third prince everything Liu Sanniang said and did.

Liu Sanniang pressed her hand on Qian Jin's wrist, and she released her strength. With powerful and majestic strength, Qian Jin was wrapped, warm as spring. Qian Jin didn't notice anything, and Liu Sanniang sensed his shivering and fearful spirit.

This is a closed Qian Jin. His body has no response to the outside world. It is precisely because he has closed himself.

Liu Sanniang didn't feel defensive, because Qian Jin had closed his spiritual sense. To save him, he must break through Qian Jin's spiritual sense.

Looking at Liu Sanniang, Qian Jin looked painful and alert: "who are you?"

Liu Sanniang said faintly, "Liu Yue."

Qian Jin frowned, "what are you doing here? Please leave."

Liu Sanniang said, "your father is dead. Do you want to be so cowardly and go with him?"

Qian Jin's pupils narrowed fiercely, "who are you? Get out!"

Qian Jin resisted Liu Sanniang, and his whole body began to tremble. His originally dull eyes had a painful color, as if he wanted to get rid of something.

Liu Sanniang, who pressed Qian Jin's wrist, was as motionless as a mountain.

In his spiritual sense, Qian Jin collapsed a little, looking desperate and painful: "I killed my father. I'm not qualified to be a person, I'm not qualified to be a person."

Liu Sanniang walked towards Qian Jin, and Qian Jin retreated vigilantly, "don't come here, you stop."

Liu Sanniang didn't stop, but approached Qian Jin step by step. She said faintly, "believe me, you didn't kill your father."

Qian Jin looked at Liu Sanniang, some unbelievable: "why do you say that? The servant saw me enter my father's room. There was my handprint on the murder weapon. How could the servant recognize me wrong?"

Liu Sanniang smiled, "so, check it out."

Qian Jin hugged his head and felt some pain: "I also firmly believe that I didn't do that, but all the evidence pointed to me. Even the imperial doctor said it was a nightmare. Although I didn't mean it that way, I killed my father myself. Even if the emperor thought that my nightmare didn't punish me, I couldn't live, and the condemnation of my conscience made me feel worse than death."

Qian Jin gasped as if he were suffocating.

Liu Sanniang grabbed his wrist, and the warm power wrapped Qian Jin's spiritual consciousness. Qian Jin was stunned.

Before Qian Jin reacted, Liu Sanniang had silently invaded him. At this moment, she really felt Qian Jin's memory.

And Qian Jin, who also came out of the closure, showed a confused look with a dull look.

Liu Sanniang slowly said, "since you were born, you have been placed high hopes. You are held in a tall and broad chest, and your warm voice always echoes in your ears. He said, jin'er, as a man, must be indomitable, open-minded and magnanimous."

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