Duanmuyan nodded solemnly: "Zhong Si, Lin Changxi, Su Wen, Mr. Fu asked you to escort the prisoners together."
Fu Ranjiu???
When did he say that? He obviously didn't say anything, okay?
Lin Zhi's fingertips moved slightly: "Lu An, take the ghost guard with you and take a look."
"Brother Zhi, no need, no need."
Duanmuyan smiled and waved to Lin Zhi: "This is the National Defense Army's own matter. We can solve it ourselves without bothering others."
"Isn't it?"
Lin Changxi pouted, and his peach-blossom eyes glanced at Fu Ranjiu and Baili Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.
"Lest anyone with ulterior motives arrange for us, the National Protectorate, to join forces with the Ghost Guard to roar in court."
Beside Lin Zhi, a certain regent with ulterior motives had a face as dark as ink.
How many times have you roared in court? Do you need to be misunderstood?
Lin Zhi nodded slowly after hearing this: "It should be so."
Duanmuyan smiled: "Okay. Zhong Si, Shi Feifei, you go."
Just when Zhong Sixi and Shi Feifei were about to turn around, they suddenly heard a clicking sound coming from the back hall. After that, there was an endless sound of iron friction.
"No one needs to go, I'm here."
The cold voice is soft and sweet, like pearls and jade hitting each other. But it also seems to be contaminated by the cold spring water on the top of the snow-capped mountains, with a bit of casual coldness.
Everyone was shocked by this voice!
When he raised his head, he saw several figures stomping out of the back hall, gradually becoming clearer.
The first person is slim, graceful and full of energy.
On her body, she wore a coarse cloth robe that was not new or old. The corners of the robe were rolled up and casually pressed on her waist. Her hair was only rolled up.
This kind of dress is a common posture of prisoners in the cell. However, on this person, there is no trace of embarrassment and desolation. He only looks heroic and has a charming manner.
"Master!" Duanmuyan beamed with joy, his eyes seemed to be filled with meteors, shining brightly.
Lin Chu pulled his lips and smiled at her: "You performed well today."
Her eyes were filled with relief, her smile was heart-warming, and she looked proud of having a daughter in our family.
"ah!"
Duanmuyan screamed, pressed his hands to his chest, and blushed on his cheeks: "Master praised me, did you hear it? My master praised me."
Lin Changxi was the closest to her, and her roar made her eardrums hurt. She rolled her eyes secretly and chuckled.
"Are you not satisfied?"
Duanmuyan squinted at him: "You must be jealous. After all, my master has never praised you!"
Lin Changxi frowned, we are all our own people, is it necessary to hurt each other like this?
"Sixth brother." He frowned and pouted, and I saw a pitiful look in his peach blossom eyes: "Isn't my performance good? Am I not your favorite fourth brother?"
"Ahem." Lin Chu glanced sideways at Lin Changxi: "You, an elder, why are you arguing with a child?"
Elder? Elder!
Lin Changxi's face turned red: "I, the fourth son of the Lin family, am a handsome young man with a pear blossom over a begonia and a jade tree facing the wind. When did I become someone else's elder? I..."
"Calm down."
Lin Chu was so noisy that he had a headache. He raised his eyebrows and said, "There are more important things now. We'll talk about it later."
"Master Fu." Lin Chu raised his eyes and looked at the dark-faced Fu Ranjiu: "We can start the trial."
Fu Ranjiu's heart was complicated, and he was slightly moved at an inappropriate time.
Oh my god, has anyone finally remembered him as the presiding judge? It turns out that he is really here to judge the case!
"Everyone in the hall." Fu Ranjiu's turbulent heart made him glow again, and he looked at Lin Chu seriously: "You..."
Bang!
Fu Ranjiu's excitement was interrupted by the sound of something Lin Chu casually throwing on the ground.
Up and down the court, everyone lowered their heads to take a look.