The sick beauty faints after the king begs for death [Double Piercing Books]

Chapter 91 The door is not closed, it is too open!

If someone is new to the atrium of the Ministry of Justice, they may feel that the landscaping of this place has fallen into the prestige of the Ministry of Justice, but for those who are familiar with the internal structure of the Ministry of Justice, they will feel horrified when they think about it—the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom here, and the wind is blowing. However, the aroma was so strong that it bumped your head, and on the other side of the moon gate in the atrium was the Ming prison.

The stronger the aroma, the more it conceals the corruption of sin.

All the prisoners in Ming Prison are criminals who have committed serious crimes and have not yet been sentenced. Fang Miaoer will also be temporarily detained here.

Separated by a wall, half of the world is bright, and the other half is gloomy and hopeless.

Standing under the mottled shadow of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the daytime, his face was completely bloodless due to the arrogant sunlight in the morning.

He is angry.

The snake tattoo on his neck had already appeared vividly, the color was dark purple, which made his skin pale and cold.

The organs were exhausted, but only one woman was exchanged for the crime.

When Bai Tian retreated from the front hall, the prince naturally followed.Seeing him staring in the direction of the Ming prison alone in a daze, she stepped forward silently, took his hand to check his pulse very naturally, and handed him the medicine for calming the mind, without saying a word.

For a moment, the oppressiveness in Bai Tian's chest subsided a lot, and his face gradually eased.

Only then did King Yuanning take out the painting that Fang Miaoer had received in the morning from his bosom, and opened it to look at it.

Bai Zhou wondered, "What's wrong?"

King Yuanning shook his head and said: "I don't know, just now she said that 'the epiphyllum must be illuminated to be beautiful.' I think there is something in her words."

After all, hold up the paper and watch it facing the sun.

But the sun was shining so brightly that the drawing paper was soaked through.

During the day, he also came up to take a look, but he still didn't see why.

He thought for a while, and dragged the prince to go deeper into the mansion. He happened to meet a patrolling yamen servant, who stopped him and asked, "Where is the couch?"

The yamen servant knew the emperor, and was taken aback by the question, and then looked at him holding that person...it was King Yuanning.

Ok……

Dare not to think too much.

Leading the two of them to a side room, they wanted to retreat directly, hesitated for a moment and then asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, do you need to guard or ask a servant to serve you?"

Bai Tian was also taken aback by his question, and then realized that since he and the prince were famous outside, the yamen servant must be thinking wrongly, but at this moment, he had no time to think about it, waved his hand, and pulled the prince into the house.

Yamen servant hesitated - what does this mean?

At the next moment, seeing that the emperor didn't close the door, he directly pulled King Yuanning to bed.The bed curtain was put down, covering the two of them, and they were submerged in darkness.

Good guy!

The doors are not closed.

So open!

Will you hear something you shouldn't hear in a while...

So... do you want to guard the door?

Do you want to wait and freshen up afterward?

Let's not talk about his dilemma at the door.

Inside the bed tent, a fire is lit during the day, and the light of the fire reflects a small piece of warmth.

The prince understood what he meant, picked up the drawing paper, and looked at it carefully in front of the firelight.

Inch by inch, look very carefully.

Suddenly, the prince's eyes froze in one place.He frowned slightly, and carefully identified it: "This character is too small... It seems to be embroidered with thread thinner than a hair."

The words are being embroidered on the petals of the epiphyllum, if it is not for the overlapping of light and shadow, no matter how you look at it, it should be invisible.

Holding the fire folder with one hand, Bai Tian also leaned over to read it.

Both faces were almost buried in the painting.

Finally, when I was about to go blind during the day, I managed to make out the words embroidered on the drawing paper were "Jinguangju Dizijialihao".

This is the address, Jinguangju is one of the largest inns in Chaoyue City.

Looking at the prince during the day, he said, "Go, let's go."

He was so absorbed that he didn't notice it, but now he turned his head suddenly, and the tip of his nose was almost touching the prince's cheek.

A little light from the fire in the dark bed curtain outlined the silhouettes of the two.

King Yuanning fixed his eyes on Bai Tian's beautiful cheeks for a moment, and suddenly his heart felt hot, almost instinctively, he wrapped his arms around his neck, pulled him closer, and touched his lips superficially. .

She let go of him again, stood up directly from the bed, and went down to the ground.

The prince's "sudden attack" made Bai Tian stand still in place, and the torch in his hand was hanging on the bed.

He wasn't innocent, but he was confused and bewildered.

The curtains were parted, cool air poured in and extinguished the flames, only then did Bai Tian realize that a thin layer of sweat had formed on his forehead.

The situation was urgent, so he jumped out of bed and walked out carelessly.

When I went out, I saw the yamen servant standing not far away.

Seeing the emperor coming out like this, he first froze with an unnatural expression, and then quickly bowed his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, Wang Ye, do you want someone to take a bath?"

Bai Zhou thought in his heart that this time he could be regarded as a great addition to the original owner Bai Jing's absurd character design. He curled the corners of his mouth and didn't bother to explain, and told him: "Give me the waist card, and then prepare the horse, quickly."

Seeing the serious expression on the emperor's face, the yamen servant quickly went to do it, but he was thinking in his heart:

It turns out that the emperor who manages everything every day is so eager to exchange feelings with the prince.

Sure enough, my mediocre people can't compare.

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Jinguang Residence is not far from the Ministry of Punishment. It is located in the bustling city. Before noon, there is already a lot of traffic.

Bai Zhou and Yuan Ning Wang rushed in, Xiao Er stepped forward and before saying any polite words, Bai Zhou flashed his waist card and said, "Take us to Di Zi Jia Li."

The waiters in the big inn in the capital are all very winking. Seeing that the two visitors are not friendly, they flashed their waist cards, and without a word of nonsense, they led the way and said: "My lord, there is now an empty room there. .”

While talking, I came to the door and went to push the door during the day.

Just as the door was pushed open a crack, before he realized what was going on, he was pulled back by Yuan Ning Wang, and turned around in a circle in a daze in his arms.

Almost at the same time, he clearly heard a sharp sound of breaking wind passing by his ears, followed by a "clang--".

Stand still and look, a flying knife is nailed to the door of the opposite room.

During the day, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The prince reacted very quickly, hid the daylight behind him, and entered the house with his body.

One person in the room was wearing an ordinary book long shirt. He looked young and covered his face with a sweat towel.

Just now he pushed back the prince and the daytime with one move, now he is stuffing something into his bosom, while stuffing it, he is going to the window.

King Yuanning was seen through by the jade man since he transmigrated into the book, so he stopped hiding in front of the jade man. In addition, he was obsessed with protecting the daylight, knowing that the original owner's kung fu would be able to rank among the ranks even if he was put in the rivers and lakes. Among the first-class masters, they practice hard every morning and evening, practicing and meditating for a whole day.

If one day the original owner wears it back again, he will sigh that his kung fu has improved a lot recently.

It finally came in handy today.

The prince adapted to the local conditions, picked up the feather duster in the vase by the door, and gave the man the alms.

The momentum of thunder.

The man's footsteps were erratic, and he narrowly dodged the prince's feather duster, but lost his way out.

While dodging, he turned around sharply, with the waist knife in his hand.

Bai Tian himself does not know how to punch at all, and he has inherited a little bit of trivial kung fu from the original owner Bai Jing through the book, which is better than nothing.

When I first came to the book, I dared to drive myself to conquer, and I ran to die. Now I saw the two of them fighting, and I saw the sword, light and sword, right in front of me.

The sound of weapons breaking the wind is endless.

Chicken feathers fly all over the sky...

The daytime was dazzled, and although the room was very hot, it was a bit funny no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing that the prince's feather duster has finally turned into a fire stick, he turned his hand and held a sword flower. There were no such feathers as the fan, but it was clean and neat.

After more than twenty moves in a blink of an eye, the prince felt that this person's skill was not as good as his own, but he seemed to have a lot of experience in facing the enemy, and he always used tricks to avoid danger when he saw that he was losing the enemy.

The prince was anxious, and when the two of them got their bodies together, he stabbed the man's shoulder with a stick. The man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he was carrying the knife behind his back. He heard a sound of "Zheng--" and the stick hit the knife. .

Just taking advantage of his backhand for a moment, King Yuanning's left palm hit him directly on the back.

The two fought in the room and the space was limited, this person saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to turn around in a hurry and use his strength to take the palm of the prince, his palm numb to his chest from the shock in a hurry.

A master's move, a moment's distraction can be fatal, so King Yuanning took advantage of the moment's stagnation after he took over the palm, picked the bamboo stick in his hand into the man's lapel, and brought out a booklet.

The man was startled.

The booklet was flying in the air, the lord and he went to grab it at the same time, and at the same time grabbed the left and right halves of the booklet, fearing that with a little force, the booklet would be torn in half.

When he was in a stalemate, the man's eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes flicked to the daylight.He put the saber back into the sheath with his right hand, then waved his hand and raised it towards Bai Tian.

King Yuanning was terrified and shouted: "Be careful!"

Without even thinking about it, he jumped forward to block between Bai Tian and the man, and used a bamboo stick to block back.

But it was blocked - nothing.

The man took advantage of this opportunity to jump out of the window.

During the day, he snatched up to King Yuanning's side, and without caring about anything else, he turned his shoulders, looked him up and down, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

The prince casually threw the broken stick in his hand on the ground, and comforted him: "It's okay, that's a false move." As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and the booklet in his hand was crumpled and a small part was damaged, but it's not a serious problem. .

Open it and look at it, if you don't look at it, you will be stunned.

Judging from the handwriting, it seemed to be written by Fang Miaoer, and he clearly remembered that Le Xitang asked the time, amount and price of Xindan buying and selling to some officials in the court.

This is a series of ironclad evidence.

With this half of the booklet, it saves the trouble of going to the black market of medicinal materials to check the flow of Wendao Xindan.

Many of Wen Yibin's excuses are self-defeating.

Seeing Bai Tian's pensive look, King Yuanning asked, "What's the matter?"

During the daytime, he walked around the room and said, "Fang Miaoer left you a clue like this, why didn't he just tell you the truth? If he wanted to repay Wen Xu's kindness, he shouldn't have taken this thing from the beginning to the end." Come out," said, frowned, as if thinking of something, shook his head slightly, "but if you were the thief just now, and someone suddenly pushed the door in, what would be your first reaction?"

Yes.

If he wanted to take this booklet away, he should jump out of the window and escape without saying a word.

Why the first reaction was to fight back with a flying knife?

Bai Zhou shook his head, and said: "Maybe I'm suspicious, whether it's true or not, I'll find out when I go back and find out, even if someone uses us as a weapon to deal with the Wen family, it's in the right place."

It's not a good thing in the first place, and I'm worried that I won't be able to catch the tail.

The sudden action just now caused Xiao Er to run away in fright, but now that it has subsided, he, the shopkeeper and a few other tenants dared to probe their brains.

Bai Tian was the emperor, and he didn't bring any money with him when he went out. He tore off a jade pendant from his waist, threw it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Feather duster money."

After finishing speaking, he and the prince were in a hurry, and left in a cool way.

The shopkeeper rubbed the jade pendant in his hand, which was as warm as warm water, and thought, if this kind of racking was repeated a few more times, he would be able to go home directly for the elderly.

When Bai Tian and the prince returned to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Fang Miaoer had already been imprisoned.

Because I got the brochure, I wanted to ask her a lot during the daytime. When I came to the door of Ming Prison, I saw Miss Fang curled up in the corner, no longer looking like she used to. The sun shone in through the bars of the prison door, depicting her haggard outline. Incomparable.

The prince and the emperor approached, the cell door opened, but the girl did not move.

The two looked at each other, suddenly feeling bad.

The prince rushed forward, just as his hand touched her body, he felt cold and stiff, she fell to the ground stiff, her eyes were black and blue, and her mouth and nose were bleeding.

During the day, he was still in place, and King Yuanning pulled him a few steps out of the prison.

Vigilantly scanning the corners of the ground and walls around, the dark and secluded place.

Fang Miao'er had been out of breath for a long time, and she also died from the snake's kiss.

The silence was so timely that someone was secretly watching the movements of Bai Tian and the prince.

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Atmosphere group mvp: feather duster.