Chapter 19 The Heavenly Prison of the Ministry of Justice

"Murong Xun" continued: "The woman was originally an ordinary woman in the suburbs of Luoyang, and she depended on her brother for her life. One day, the first lady sent someone to the house of the daughter of the people, saying that I was the Miss who was separated from the Prime Minister's Mansion. The daughter of the People knew that it was impossible, but the man promised me that as long as I was willing to return to the Prime Minister's House, I would promise to let my brother enter the Shang Hospital!"

"The woman's brother has been studying medicine for many years, and her dream has been to enter Shang Hospital. If the woman wants to meet her brother's wish, she has agreed to the man's request, thinking that there is no harm in being kicked out. The night before returning to Chang'an, another person came and tattooed a birthmark on my left shoulder."

"Later, he deliberately met the Prime Minister on the way back, all of which was arranged by the old lady. It was not until the night I returned to the Prime Minister that I saw the real Miss Murong that I knew that the reason why the eldest lady chose me was that I was about the same age as Miss Murong and my appearance was somewhat similar to her. Later, I heard from all the news on Murong's house that the place where Miss Murong fell off the cliff was also very close to the daughter's home!"

"Murong Xun" took a look at Murong Hua's face, paused and continued, "But after using the people's daughter to drive away the real Miss Murong, the eldest lady wanted to kill people. If it hadn't been for the fifth aunt's many times, the people's daughter would have been dead, but she not only wanted to kill the people's women, but also the face of the people's women. My brother is not willing to let go!" She kowtowed heavily, "Thousands of mistakes are the fault of the people's women. If you want to kill the people's women, there is no complaints. Please save the brother of the people's women for the sake of not the people's original intention!"

After "Murong Xun" finished speaking, he looked nervously at Murong Xun's silent face, and looked at the faint fifth aunt, and his heart was like fifteen buckets. In fact, she is not sure what Murong Hua thinks at this moment. If Murong Hua blames her, the first lady will not give up, but she has no choice.

"Bang!" A crisp applause reminded that the first lady looked at "Murong Xun" aggressively and said loudly, "Bile, who on earth did you receive instructions to frame me like this!" She turned her head and looked at Murong Hua with tears, " Prime Minister, since I joined the Murong family, I have been abiding by the woman's way, to Yao'er, to Shan'er. Just like my own child, how can my concubine have such a vicious heart, which makes the prime minister's flesh and blood fall out! This bitch's origin is unknown. She should have been instructed by others!" She stared at her fifth aunt fiercely and said, " Prime Minister, you must find out the truth!"

"In addition, that night, when I saw that the man, I admitted that I was a fake. When I saw that this person was brought back by the Prime Minister himself, I had no doubt about her identity. Even if the person was really smoked, even if the concubine was more serious, I didn't mean to kick her out!"

"Are you blaming me?" Murong Hua said faintly, his eyes were still deep, and there was no expression on his face.

The first lady paused and whispered, "I dare not!"

Murong Hua ordered the housekeeper to say, "Take this woman down to see if what is said is true!"

"Yes!" The housekeeper lowered his head and replied, paused, and then asked, "What about the lady outside?"

Murong Hua was silent for a moment and said, "I have my own idea. You go down first!" He looked down at the lady who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Get up, too!"

The eldest lady got up and patted the dust on the skirt. After Murong Hua's back disappeared, she looked at her fifth aunt. Her eyes were cold, as if she had been poisoned.

The fifth aunt laughed more and more enchantingly. She held a unique white magnolia hairpin on the top of her head, and Danfeng's eyes were gently picky, "I really saw a good show today!"

"B bitch, don't be proud! Let's wait and see! As long as my Shangguan Yi vein is still there, I will never make you feel better!" The old lady's face turned pale. Looking at the smile of her fifth aunt, her tone became more and more cold.

The fifth aunt covered her mouth and smiled, and the green bracelet made her skin as bright as snow, and her bright red nails were dazzling.

The sun is a little cold and pale.

The prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

The fine sunlight rushed in from the gap on the roof like a charity, and the light and shadow flowed brightly and darkly. Waves of cold wind, accompanied by a disgusting and moldy smell, seeped into every pore of the skin. Every time the pores contract, there is a creepy illusion. The depressing air makes people feel heavy even breathing.

This is the most evil place in Daxiang. Most of the people in it are vicious and murderous villains. As soon as they step into this forbidden place, the cold smell of death comes to their faces.

"You can see for yourself!" Shangguan Yingxue wore a light yellow white butterfly skirt. She walked in front of her, walked briskly, and her skirt was graceful. The bright and dark light and shadow kept repeating on her body, which made her charming with a little mystery.

And these prisoners who are locked behind thick iron pillars may have been addicted to killing, may not be afraid of heaven or earth, or may have been a sea thief, but at this moment, after seeing Shangguan Yingxue, a petite woman, they all look pale and their pupils are full of fear.

After all, they may not be afraid of death, but they are afraid that life is worse than death. Shangguan Yingxue's ability made their life worse than death.

"These are all caught recently!" Shangguan Yingxue's slender hand.

Murong Xun glanced in the direction she pointed. The dim light and rust were mixed with the smell of blood.

"You should be careful. These people are not good people!" Shangguan Yingxue said faintly and raised her eyelids. She took a look at Shangguan Zixuan in a beige brocade suit. Her eyes showed the tenderness of her little daughter, and her face was also like March pear blossoms, fresh and elegant, but people couldn't move their eyes.

"Thank you!" The corners of Shangguan Zixuan's mouth were raised, with a beautiful range, and his amber eyes were as warm as the sun.

Shangguan Ying's snow eyes were colorful, and a pale red appeared on her pale face. She gently moved her eyes aside a little, "Hua, I'll wait for you outside!"

After that, he turned around quickly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up.

What an easy-to-satisfaction girl. Her smile fell into Murong Xun's eyes. Murong Xun's eyes slanted, but Shangguan Zixuan beside him frowned gently and looked at the prisoner in the cell. As long as you treat her a little better, the silly girl is so happy. What she wants is so simple. Your soft words are just a smile.

"The person you are looking for is among them?" Shangguan Zixuan asked.

Murong Xun slowly moved the lotus step, brushed from the faces of the prisoners on both sides indifferently, and stopped in front of the door of one of the cells.

Take a closer look. There is a middle-aged man in this cell. The man is fierce, with a beard on his face, and a scar from the eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, straight across most of his face.

Although this person's appearance has changed a lot, his memory of this body is too deep, so with just a glance, Murong Xun recognized him. This person is the mountain thief who took someone to attack the fourth aunt and this body eight years ago.

Murong Xun turned his eyes to Shangguan Zixuan and said lightly, "That's him!"

Shangguan Zixuan put his hand behind his back, and his back was as straight as a snowy mountain. "I'll arrange it!"

Out of the prison, he suddenly felt that the air outside was pleasant. Murong Xun didn't feel that he took a few deep breaths. She turned her head and looked at the well-defended prison behind her, and suddenly felt the value of freedom. Look up and squint at the flowing clouds above the blue sky. If your heart is not free, where is heaven?

"Let's get in the car!" Shangguan Zixuan said gently and stretched out his hand to help Murong Xun into the car. He carefully observed Murong Xun's expression and said with concern, "Do you think of some unhappy things?"

Murong Xun sat up straight, slightly straightened his chest, and looked ahead indifferently. His stubbornness seemed to have never bowed to fate. "It's all something in the past. It doesn't matter if you are happy or not. The most important thing is that I know what I'm doing!"

Shangguan Zixuan took a deep look at Murong Xun. His eyes floated, with some people's puzzling feelings, and a little care and distress. He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist tightly, and then loosened it again. He said, "You are too stubborn. Just like this fist, you always want to attack. Why don't you let go and try it? Maybe you can get it. Something you didn't expect!"

Murong Xun squeezed the corners of his mouth tightly and picked up the curtain. People came and went on the street, as lively as before. Everyone is an independent individual. Your emotions can never affect others and form a parallel line that never intersects with each other. However, Shangguan Zixuan is like the brightest spring light. There will always be a place in my heart that will become warm because of him. "Thank you, Shangguan! However, there are some things that I don't want, but some things I have to do. Those things are my belief in life!"

Just as Murong Xun's carriage had just left. A figure stepped out of a shadow. He was ordinary-looking, wearing the clothes of a prison jailer. His eyes were deep. After thinking for a moment, he went in and told the prison head for a holiday, and then left in a hurry, but the direction was the Prime Minister's Mansion on East Street.

The carriage is still walking slowly on the street, and the sound of the carriage also represents that the people in the car are not very anxious at this moment.

However, soon after the carriage, it suddenly stopped.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the carriage move again. Shangguan Zixuan opened the curtain doubtfully and asked the driver, "What happened?"

The driver replied, "There are too many people in front of us, blocking the way!" I think I'll wait for a while!"

Shangguan Zixuan glanced at the figures in front of him and saw that the road was surrounded by water, but he couldn't see what it was for.

He withdrew his eyes and returned to the car and said to Murong Xun, "I'm afraid this road won't be able to get through for a while. Let's walk back!"

"Good!"

They didn't know until they got out of the car. In fact, it's not easy to squeeze out of this street. The people in front of him squeezed into the middle, on tiptoe, and straightened their heads to look in the middle. Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, even Murong Xun was curious about what had happened inside.

Shangguan Zixuan tried to pass through the crowd several times, but he was squeezed out because he thought he wanted to plug in to watch the bustle.

While the two were hesitating whether to change the way, a figure appeared in front of him. The man bent down slightly and said respectfully, "My master wants to invite the two people upstairs to talk!"

Shangguan Zixuan and Murong Xun looked at each other and asked, "Who is your master?"