Mu Qianyu and Han Mobai were taken all the way to the lobby of the Punishment Academy. The two disciples of the Punishment Academy did not reveal anything and just led the way with serious expressions.
"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. I'll treat you two to a drink this time. How about going to Zuixian Tower in the Imperial Capital?" Mu Qianyu suggested.
One of them suddenly said, "That's the best restaurant in the imperial capital."
"Let's go to the best one. I heard that the dancers there have waists as thin as willows and skin as white as jade. What's even more rare is that they don't wear much." Mu Qianyu said with a meaningful expression.
The two of them looked moved, but they said: "Then why are you so embarrassed?"
Hearing this, Mu Qianyu looked at Han Mobai proudly and said with a smile: "Young Master Han, are you interested in joining us? But I think you won't be available in the short term. After all, a false accusation means you will have to go back to prison for a while."
Han Mo's white face suddenly turned pale, more miserable than miserable, whiter than pale. His whole person felt as if he had fallen into hell or an ice cave.
According to these two people, Mu Qianyu is not guilty, so he is finished. He signed the documents for the life and death arena, and even the King of Heaven and I can't save him.
At this moment, his life was in Mu Qianyu's hands, and based on his understanding of Mu Qianyu, there was no way she would let him go!
He had experienced her harsh retribution and ruthless determination, which was in no way consistent with the kind smile on the surface.
Regardless of the storm in his heart, Mu Qianyu had already gone to chat with the two people about the dancing girls in Zuixian Tower. Her cellmate described it in such detail that she, a woman, wanted to see those alluring beauties.
When he arrived at the lobby of the Penal Court, Mu Qianyu still saluted calmly. The smile on his face was very natural and convincing.
"See Mr. Yuanzheng," she said.
Cao Yuanzheng nodded slightly to her, and then looked at Han Mobai aside.
At this moment, Han Mobai was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his eyes were dull and his shoulders were slumped. When he saw Cao Yuan looking over, he gathered his energy and saluted.
Cao Yuanzheng waved his hands impatiently and said: "After verification one by one by this court, Mu Qianyu is not suspected of murder. What do you have to say?"
He has been angry about this matter for two days. What does Han Mobai think of the Penal Court? Is it a tool for him to avenge his private revenge?
Han Mobai's last hope was shattered. He quickly said: "It's impossible, Lord Yuanzheng, Mu Qianyu must have killed him. You can investigate again, or I can ask my father to send someone to help investigate..."
"Shut up!" Cao Yuanzheng was shocked, and his voice was full of anger: "Young Master Han, this is the Penal Court of Imperial College. It is a place where justice is given to the disciples. I will never condone your arrogant behavior.
group."
Han Mobai was so frightened that he almost knelt down and repeatedly said that he didn't mean it that way.
Mu Qianyu cupped his hands and said, "Master Yuan Zheng, please calm down. It's not worth it to hurt your body because of such people."
Han Mobai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This was obviously a good deal after getting an advantage.
When Cao Yuan listened to Mu Qianyu's words, his anger calmed down somewhat, and he said, "Don't blame me, these are just routine matters."
"What are you saying, Mr. Yuanzheng? Your impartial enforcement of the law is a blessing to the disciples. How can I not blame you for good?" Mu Qianyu said quickly.
Cao Yuanzheng laughed: "I heard that your tongue is as sharp as a sword, but this is the first time I know that your mouth can be so sweet."
"Disciple, I'm just telling the truth." Mu Qianyu said in a simple and honest manner.
On the other side, Han Mobai was wet with cold sweat. He was sitting on the ground helplessly, his eyes completely dull.
He really wanted to tell the truth that he had sent someone to kidnap Mu Qianyu, but considering the impact it would have on him and his father, he held it back. He had to wait until he and his father had an argument before making a decision.
"Okay, you can go." Cao Yuan said to Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu pointed to Han Mobai aside: "Master Yuanzheng, I would like to ask when can I challenge him for a duel?"
"Don't you just want to know how long he will be imprisoned?" Cao Yuanzheng said with a smile: "A false accusation usually lasts seven days, but if he is more serious, he will be imprisoned for fifteen days."
"I really can't hide anything from Mr. Yuan Zheng. Disciple, thank you for taking care of me. Now I'm leaving." Before leaving, Mu Qianyu glanced at Han Mobai, then Shi Shiran left.
Han Mobai trembled at that calm look. It would be fine if he didn't know Mu Qianyu's methods. He knew how to not be afraid.
He is now even afraid of being assassinated by Mu Qianyu in prison. Even if he is not assassinated, he will still die if he goes out to the ring.
Regardless of the mood of the person behind him, Mu Qianyu took his storage bag, checked it and found that the sword and life and death documents were inside, thanked him and left.
Of course, she didn't forget to make an appointment with the two disciples who took her to Zuixian Tower. After all, she felt that with her temper, she might be a frequent visitor here in the future.
It's better to get things done once we have a good relationship.
The murder case of Wang Lang has been the focus of attention of all the disciples and teachers in the academy from the beginning. There had been rumors that Mu Qianyu was a suspect. Because this talented disciple was involved, everyone paid more attention to it.
After Mu Qianyu came out of the Punishment Court, the news spread throughout the academy that she was not the murderer, and that someone had leaked the news about her and Han Mobai's gambling fight. Everyone was talking about whether Mr. Han would die at the hands of Mu Qianyu in the future.
The showdown between the former fiancées in the ring, regardless of whether someone is killed or not, is probably the most exciting event in the Imperial Capital this year.
So the disciples who had just been preparing to practice in seclusion stopped retreating and were all waiting to see the excitement this time.
Later, people concluded that since Mu Qianyu entered the academy, the retreat rate of the academy's disciples has plummeted, which has directly affected the overall progress of the academy.
Of course, this is all a thing later. When Mu Qianyu Shiran came out, he saw Lan'er standing outside the door. The child had a haggard face and big dark circles under his eyes. At first glance, he was frightened again.
"Silly boy, how did you know I was coming out today?" Mu Qianyu quickly stepped forward to comfort him.
Lan'er threw herself directly into Mu Qianyu's arms and cried, "I knew the lady would definitely come out. I'll wait here every day."
"I call you stupid and you still cater to me." Mu Qianyu felt helpless and distressed for this little girl. Her ability to withstand pressure was really poor.
"Miss, you are worried." Lan'er complained after crying: "It's only been a few days and I've been to prison twice. Who can not worry?"
Mu Qianyu nodded repeatedly and accepted the criticism humbly.
"It's not just me. Everyone on Luo Yufeng is worried. Brother Luo is also looking for people to inquire about the situation. We are all anxious."
"I won't do it next time. Don't be angry. Wipe your tears quickly. It won't be nice if you cry again." Mu Qianyu coaxed her like a young daughter-in-law.
Lan'er had never seen such a dishonest master, and she just sighed.
After returning to the peak, she invited the guests to drink again, and during the dinner they talked about the arena of life and death.
"Boss, you won't really kill the young master, will you?" Luo Meng asked carefully.