When the Iron-faced Detective spoke to Han Mengxiao, his tone was obviously more respectful: "Boss Han, Wu Gou is going upstairs to invite you. Since you have come down, let's go together! The murder has happened, the truth is
There is only one, Wu Gou will not let a bad person go, and will never wrongly accuse a good person!"
The implication is that he will take away Zi Yiran and Han Mengxiao, and he will get to the bottom of the case because he is Yue Wugou.
"I believe in you!" Han Mengxiao smiled slightly. She liked this charlatan! Although his face seemed cold and ruthless, he was full of righteousness. This aura came from his bones and made people feel at ease, so she followed him.
Come on! Anyway, disaster is coming, and you can’t avoid it by hiding, so why not head on!
And, for some reason, she just believed that this master hunter would return their innocence.
The ancient prison cell was not as crude and bad as imagined. If Han Mengxiao hadn't come in by himself, he would have thought that it was like what was shown in the TV series, with a few logs surrounded by a big lock, and a bed made of stones.
Lay some dry straw.
In fact, the bed here is made of wood, very strong and well-padded. Although the cover is an ordinary old quilt, it is clean and starched. The cells are surrounded by fine iron bars to form iron cages, and I don’t know how to use the joints.
The welding process is so tight, it is estimated that even if it is chopped with a knife or ax, it will produce some sparks at most, and the light in the room is not bad.
After observing his residence, Han Mengxiao walked to the bedside and sat down. This case involves the royal family. Yue Wugou has many people to interrogate. It is not her turn yet. It is better to use this time to think carefully.
, who wanted to kill Zi Yijue and framed her and Zi Yiran.
In the evening, Zi Yihan came, standing at the door of Han Mengxiao's cell with a cold face. He seemed to have no intention of going in to visit her, but he didn't leave for a long time.
"Prince Han, don't you feel tired from standing there all the time?" After waiting for a while, Han Mengxiao ignited a fire in his heart for no reason and sarcastically uttered.
Since coming back from the last palace banquet, Han Mengxiao has moved out of the palace. These days, she has been busy with the opening of the black shop, but she forgot that there is such a great god displayed there. It is a little irritating to think about it. Dangdang Zimo
The war god of the dynasty actually dressed up as a guard to get close to her, and even after his identity was revealed, he shamelessly refused to let her go.
"Sixth brother has always been simple and clean." Zi Yihan's eyes were deep, and what he said made people a little confused. However, Han Mengxiao understood immediately and smiled coldly: "Of course Yiran did not inject the poison, nor did I inflict it.
!”
It turned out that this was the purpose of his coming here today, to test her attitude and exonerate his brother.
"Yes, I understand." Zi Yihan responded lightly, turned around, and walked out gently, his movements as graceful as when he came.
He, what did he mean? Looking at the place where Zi Yihan disappeared, Han Mengxiao was a little confused...
Prince Han's Mansion, Yanfang Garden.
"Daughter, this time, that little bitch should die without a burial place!" In the luxuriously decorated room, delicacies were placed on the dining table, and a fat woman wearing a red coat with gold threads chewed her food in her mouth.
She was eating braised pork, and the meat oil was spilling out of her mouth without even noticing: "I said she was really stupid, she actually broke off the blood relationship with the master."