---A pair of peach blossom eyes glared at Jun Ziyan with annoyance, feeling that the man in front of him was very hateful---
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Seeing Jun Ziyan suddenly speaking, Mr. Qian paused for a moment, his eyes closed, he pinched his beard with one hand, nodded and said, "Young Advocate, there is no harm in asking."
"Thank you, Sir!" Junziyan bowed his hands and folded the plum-blossom fan in his hands. His movements were graceful and graceful, his face was smiling, and he turned his head to look at the infamous Qiu Sanshao in front of him.
The man in front of him was wearing a white wide-sleeved robe embroidered with a unicorn pattern. It looked elegant and handsome on his slender body. Only a few strands of his long black crow-like hair with green light were braided on the back of his head, and the rest
Drape it casually along the shoulder line.
The sword eyebrows fly sideways, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, the face is like a full moon, the ears are like gold ingots, the face is full of grace and grace, and the whole body is full of nobility. But the eyebrows are full of frivolity and disdain, and there are layers of arrogance. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.
The master who can be provoked is a complete obsessive boy.
Jun Ziyan smiled secretly, and had to admit that this bastard was very capable of being romantic, but forgetting about being romantic, it was just the arrogance and rouge scent that made people really disgusted.
Asked: "Zi Yan has always heard that Qiu Sanshao is a romantic and talkative man. He is very famous in Jijin. It is said that he swept through brothels, traveled all over the gentle countryside, and slept in Chunfeng Tower. He is a man of 'nature' and love."
As soon as Jun Ziyan's eloquent words came out, the originally solemn hall immediately burst into laughter from many people watching.
Qiu Yun felt his face turn red and hot, and stared at Jun Ziyan with a pair of peach blossom eyes. He felt that the man in front of him was very hateful. Even though Qiu Sanshao was wandering around the flowers, he was still stunned when he heard the other party's unrhetorical words.
My face will turn red for a while.
"But Zi Yan doesn't understand, how could Qiu Sanshao, who has no shortage of women, want to rape a girl from a good family? Is it just for fun and excitement? Or maybe it's because his father is a first-grade grand master and has high power and high position.
Challenging the law of the country?" Junzi Yanquan's eyes suddenly turned and he was threatening.
Hearing this sarcastic remark, Qiu Sanshao reluctantly gritted his teeth and retorted: "I have not killed anyone, let alone raped a woman from a good family. You have no proof and no evidence, so you just talk about it. What are your intentions? Mr. Qian, I have to suffer.
One-sided words can definitely prove that I, Qiu Yun, am the murderer. When did your Tianyin Mansion become so hasty in judging cases?" Peach Blossom Eyes glared at Qian Zhuzhong on the official case and asked wildly.
There was an uproar in the audience, and Qian Zhuzhong was even more shocked and didn't know how to defend himself.
"Then why did Mrs. Chen say that she saw you teasing Liu Xia'er?" Before Lord Qian could speak, Jun Ziyan asked again.
"I don't have any impression of the woman Chen mentioned, so how can I tease her? It's even more impossible to rape and kill her. I have money and power, so what kind of woman do I want? You keep saying this over and over again.
The young master is the murderer, and he has clearly framed me. Mr. Qian, you are not afraid that my father will meddle with you." Qiu Sanshao's face was empty and gloomy, and he stood up angrily, fighting to death. When he said the last words of anger, he even pointed at the official.
Mr. Qian on the case had bulging veins on his temples, his eyes were fierce, and he was extremely annoyed.
"This - -" Mr. Qian was suddenly choked up again, speechless, and looked at Jun Ziyan solemnly, with a stifled look on his face, asking for support.
Seeing that Mr. Qian was so hopeless, Junziyan's face froze and he felt that Qian Zhuzhong was really stupid. How did he become an official?
Junrong showed a faint wild smile, fanned the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Please bring Liu Xia'er's body to the hall and let Mr. Qiu authenticate it. Maybe it can stimulate Mr. Qiu's suddenly forgetful memory."
There are countless women like this kind of bastard who wanders around flowers. Maybe this bastard has long been forgotten about a plain and beautiful woman like Liu Xiaer.