Yun Zihuang chuckled: "He's indeed an old fox. My war god, you wouldn't let this old fox have his way."

Black streams flowed through Feng Qingxiao's phoenix eyes as he lightly asked, "When did this king become yours?" Are you expressing your love to This King? "

"You think too much. You're my patient, that's all."

"Are you still thinking about your Crown Prince?"

The smile on her face was even more resplendent than the smile on her face. She blinked and asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Your obsession with the crown prince has nothing to do with this king."

"That's right, I actually thought a lot about that Prince Charming. I must think more about it. I must think of more ways to give him a big present."

As she spoke, she looked down. It was obvious that Yun Feiyan was a cunning old fox who wanted to let go of this matter. However, with the War God King's methods and the matter of him dealing with the crown prince, she had some understanding and should not give the old fox the chance to do so.

The steward frowned. Just as he was about to ask the old master to use his authority and the position of the censor to suppress these clay legs and drive them away... Unexpectedly, he heard his master say this. Looking at the master's angry face and gloomy eyes, he did not dare to call him "master". As he understood his master's intentions, he couldn't help but think that as long as he could resolve this matter today, the old master would naturally not treat him unfairly.

"This person … "Master, this little one …"

"This is a crime of murder, killing in public. According to the law, this is a capital offense!"

"The death sentence is still light, this is not a small matter. Look at the four girls, this is a private torture chamber, and a torturous killing at that. Looking at the way these people are dressed, it seems like they are just servants. Such a heinous crime is to exterminate the entire family! "

When the servants of the Censorate heard these words, their expressions all changed greatly as they trembled in fear.

Someone secretly tugged at the steward's wrist. The steward naturally heard these words. As the steward, he knew a bit about the law, so he could not help but hesitate for a moment.

"We didn't kill the people, it has nothing to do with us!"

One of them said in a trembling voice. They were lowly servants to begin with, so how could they dare to take on such a great sin? Although servants had lowly statuses, they were still able to live on. Moreover, their lives in the Censorate were not bad, and they did not have to worry about food or clothing. He thought that if he took on the crime in front of him, his entire family would be exterminated. Slaves also had parents and children, so how could he not be afraid?!

"Yes …" It is Lord Censor's order to punish these maidservants! "

Amidst the chaos, someone shouted out, "These maidservants committed a grave offense and were punished by the old master. They were only punished to death, it has nothing to do with us!"

Suddenly, the surroundings were in an uproar. There was talk everywhere. Yun Feiyan's face was terrifyingly dark. He fiercely looked at the steward, and these bold and wretched servants in front of his.

"Who are you people under orders from? You dare to pretend to be a servant of the Censor? "

After all, Yun Feiyan had been a government official for many years and was very cunning. At such a time, he could still maintain his calm and listen.

"Aiya, aren't these maidservants the maidservants of the Marquis' Mansion, Princess Tai Ping, returning them to the maidservants of the Second Miss?"

"Yeah, I can recognize you even after you said that, right, Big Brother? At that time, you were also there, so look at these corpses. "

Another person smacked his head. "Indeed so. If not for the fact that I was beaten to such a state, I would have recognized him a long time ago …"

The surroundings were once again filled with discussion.

The family holding onto one of the corpses and crying suddenly rushed forward. "What censor? It was obviously a murderous devil! Return my daughter's life! "

Yun Zihuang's eyes lit up as she watched the lively scene below. After all, in the era of her planet, she had never seen such a good show before. In a trance, there was an extremely unreal feeling, as if she was in a dream.

Was it a dream?

Everything in front of him was really like a dream. It was like watching an ancient TV show or a movie. The surrounding ancient buildings, the paths, the people who wore similar clothing to the ancient ones she knew. The carriages, the carts, both men and women with long hair tied high above their heads. The sword he was wearing, the sword at his waist …

There was a feeling that she did not belong here!

Not knowing why he felt such a feeling, Feng Qingxiao's heart couldn't help but move. She was clearly sitting right in front of him. With a smile on her face, her bright eyes focused on the fun below. However, at this moment, everything seemed to be far, far away from her. He was also very, very far away from her!

This strange feeling made him unhappy. He reached out his hand to cover the chubby little hand that she had placed on the table.

The warmth and softness of her hands dispelled the strange feeling. He couldn't help but hold her hand. It wasn't right, he knew, but he didn't want to let go. Fortunately, she was engrossed in watching the play and did not seem to notice that he was holding her hand.

"Get out of the way, who dares to cause trouble here?"

Seeing that constables and yamen runners in the uniform of the patrolmen had arrived, everyone hurriedly made way for them and said, "The Censorate has committed murder! The Cloud Censor-in-Chief has committed murder!"

"Get out of the way, delaying the government is a huge crime."

Yun Feiyan quickly took two steps forward and secretly bumped into the steward who was in a daze. She fiercely glared at him, hinting that he should bear all of the culprits, not to mention the people from the Censor's manor. It was a good thing that the patrolling officers had come. They were all part of the same family. As long as these people and their corpses were taken away by the patrolling division, he could secretly manipulate them and turn them into a trivial matter.

"Da Da Da …"

The sound of horse hooves hitting the stone road echoed loudly. Someone shouted, "The Deputy Imperial Censor's car is here! Everyone, get out of the way!"

In Yun Zihuang's memories, she immediately gave an answer. The Deputy Imperial Censor was the second-in-command of the Capital, and his official position was above Yun Feiyan. She looked back at Feng Qingxiao, "The appearance of this Imperial Censor is not a coincidence, right?"

"Yue Mutian."

The name was in her memory, but she didn't understand what it meant.

"Both the Imperial Censor and Yun Feiyan are from the Imperial Investigating Institute. Could it be that there is some sort of enmity between the two?"

"For matters of the capital and people, do you only remember those related to the crown prince?"

With just one sentence, she had suffered a huge blow to her heart. With her small face, it was all the original owner's fault for being so miserable, causing her to lose face in front of Feng Qingxiao. She coldly snorted in dissatisfaction, "If I don't tell you what I want to say, I will be asking you for face. Do you think that no one will tell me?"

"For you to be able to live in the capital until now is truly unimaginable."

"Feng Qingxiao, you're done!"

She gnashed her teeth and fiercely glared at him. She only asked a simple question. Did the noble War God King need to be so venomous towards her?

"It's not enough. This King does not want to have an extremely foolish alliance, nor will This King make a deal with a foolish person!"