Chapter 999: Into the Heavenly Prison
As he rubbed his hands, the woman who had been lying suddenly sat up, climbed his shoulder, rubbed his face for a while, seemed to treat him like some vessel with holes, and suddenly pinched his mouth.
Zhou Xing's heart was surging, thinking that she was going to take the initiative to kiss her, and the secret way was really good, much better than the Oiran, and he closed his eyes contentedly.
"Gott~"
A thick porridge suddenly poured into his mouth, it was still a rancid kind, Zhou Xing was caught off guard, swallowed several mouthfuls, almost choked, and his face, eyes, and nose were all spared, splashing all over his face.
Ning Ru'an used Zhou Xing's mouth as a toilet, and vomited in the dark, making a mess.
After spitting up, it was comfortable, and I kicked the toilet aside and stinked to death.
ββ¦β¦ I grass! β
Zhou Xing almost fainted when he realized that he had swallowed Ning Ru'an's vomit, and he also vomited in the carriage for a long time, and the disgusting bile was about to vomit out.
He tore down the curtain of the car and wiped his face, looking at Ning Ru'an, who was leaning against the wall of the car, drowsy, he was so angry that he didn't even bother to brew his emotions, so he directly dragged Ning Ru'an's hair over and began to tear her clothes.
"Shhhh
The sound of tearing clothes came from the curtain of the car, and the pain in her scalp made Ning Ru'an wake up, and when she opened her worried eyes, she saw Zhou Xing's vicious face and lewd light in her eyes.
She glanced down at herself, her head "boomed", and then she received a heavy slap on her face, and Zhou Xing snorted coldly, "Stinky woman, Lao Tzu killed you here todayββ! β
Ning Ru'an's eyes were dark, he didn't come to his senses for a long time, and instinctively wanted to resist, but his body was as soft as a puddle of mud.
She bit the tip of her tongue hard, letting the blood run down the corner of her mouth, the intense pain stimulated her body and nerves, she raised her head and slammed it on Zhou Xing's head, wanting to break the net with him.
Rolling up his sleeves and about to make a fist, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a silver-glowing arrow shot in from the window, directly penetrating Zhou Xing's temple.
Ning Ru'an's expression froze, and then he saw Zhou Xing's eyes widen and smashed straight at her.
Wen Shi mentioned Qinggong and chased all the way in the direction of Zhou's mansion, and found a gorgeous carriage on the side of the road.
He frowned slightly, and walked over with a calm face, the horse was tied to the side of the road, and the coachman fell on the board as if he were asleep, but he knew that he was not asleep, but dead.
Wen Shi's heart tightened, and he lifted the curtain, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Xing lying in a pool of blood, and there were still a lot of things in the car, but the heavy bloody smell covered up the stench of vomit.
There was no figure of Ning Ru'an in the carriage, but Zhou Xing was holding a few strands of hair in his hand, and there was a pearl-shaped button, which was Ning Ru'an's!
He was distracted, turned around and was about to leave, only to hear the sound of wheels rolling and hurried footsteps, the commander of the forbidden army, Cui Dong, took the lead in front, and the forbidden army wearing armor quickly surrounded the scene.
Almost in disbelief, Cui Yu looked at Wen Shi and shouted in surprise, "Lord Wang? How are you! β
Wen Shi's eyes froze slightly, and he looked at the carriage behind him.
The curtain of the carriage slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a wide black robe stepped on the back of the little maid and stepped down from the carriage, his long beard under his chin moved lightly with the wind, and his upright face and handsome facial features could be seen in the Zhilan Yushu when he was young.
It's just that when people reach middle age, they have retreated from the youthfulness of their youth, and they seem to be dignified and dignified, standing there without being angry and arrogant.
This person is now a very popular minister, the head of a hundred officials, and Yin Xiang is also.
Old acquaintances meet, and they are very red-eyed.
Wen Shi was surrounded by the forbidden army in the middle, and Zhou Xing, the squire of the military department, died, and he was the only living person at the scene of the murder, so naturally he couldn't escape from the involvement, Cui Dong didn't allow him to go, and wanted to bring him to the emperor to decide.
Yin Xiang stood there, looking at his nephew's dead corpse, his eyes were red and red, and there was indescribable anger and sadness in his deep voice.
"His Royal Highness King Jun, you and I will be separated for five years. I know that you have always been obsessed with what happened back then, and you refuse to forgive the old man, but if you have any grievances, even if you come at me, why bother to hurt innocent lives! β
He complained about Wen Shi's crime and found him a murderer.
"I didn't kill people."
Wen Shi said coldly, "When I find my wife first, whether I want to go to the Imperial Palace, Dali Temple, or Heavenly Prison, I will accompany me at any time." β
"Lord Wang, please don't make it difficult for you, whether you are innocent or not, you must go with us."
Wen Shi ignored it and walked straight forward.
Cui Yu's resolute face showed coldness, and his words were cold, "If you don't cooperate, then please forgive me for being unreasonable." Come on, take it! β
The forbidden army wanted to step forward as if they were facing a great enemy, but they were defeated and retreated by Wen Shi's momentum.
Wen Shi's colorless lips slowly provoked a cold smile, "Just you, you want to trap me?" β
When Jiang Yu received the news and hurried with people, what he saw was a tense scene.
"Big brother, I'll leave it to you here!"
When Wen Shi saw Jiang Yu arrive, he ate half of the reassuring pill, and no longer fought with the forbidden army, his cyan clothes turned around in mid-air, kicked down a row, stepped on the roof and flew away, his body was treacherous, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that Wen Shi was gone, Jiang Yu got out of the carriage like no one else, arched his hand towards Cui Yu and Yin Xiang, and Tete stepped forward to check it out.
The men who came up with him lit the torches with flint and steel, and with the help of the open flame, pulled away the coachman's head.
"The coachman had no obvious injuries on his body, and his lips were bruised, which can be judged to have died of poisoning."
Jiang Yu's deep voice slowly spoke in the dark night, and he opened the coachman's loose fist, and there was an arrow in it, which pierced Zhou Xing's temple and killed him with one blow.
It all looks more like the scene of a murder in which the driver committed suicide by taking poison after killing Zhou.
But everyone present could see that the coachman had obviously been stuffed with the blood-stained arrow in his hand after he had died, so he did not hold it firmly, and the arrow he held was so well made that it would only come from the army.
Zhou Xing is a squire of the military department, and he is the nephew of today's Prime Minister Yin, who is so bold to cover up the sky and dare to commit such a life lawsuit in the imperial city.
Who is so bold as to dare to forcibly put the charge of killing the imperial court official on the head of His Royal Highness the Regent.
Jiang Yu's always calm and calm expression became a little calm.
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At the foot of the imperial city, a long Jinluan carriage was parked.
Wen Ye sat on the board of the car with his legs crossed, and asked the people inside a little impatiently, "Okay?" β
"You wait a minute!"
An even more unpleasant voice came from inside the car curtain, followed by Ning Ru'an's broken scolding, "Ni'ma is dirty and stinky, ahhhh......h I said, what kind of clothes are you wearing, why is this color? β
Wen Yehuan leaned on the wall of the car, adjusted a comfortable sitting position, and when he heard this, the corners of his lips hooked, and he said a little narrowly, "Father-in-law's clothes are all this color." β
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Suddenly, a head poked out, and Ning Ru'an's face was full of annoyance, "You actually let me wear eunuch clothes!" β
"I don't have any other clothes."
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