"What medicine is this?"

“Pain relief.”

“Are there any side effects?”

"I will die after eating it for the first time, but I won't be there any more in the future."

The underground prison where the Xuanzhu County Patrol Criminal Guards was in the deepest and most dirty cell. The middle-aged man, who was covered in boneless mud, looked at the small brown pill on the ground and his lips squirmed: "Can anyone in my family survive?"

"After investigation, except for the seven children under the age of ten who have no evidence of bad deeds, everyone else has to go to the public trial meeting." Mu Qing looked down at him with her hands in her arms: "Damn it will die, and what should be alive will eventually survive."

"We will not let any criminal who needs to be tried because we want to make a deal with you, nor will we threaten your family... This medicine is to make you hand over the Lan family's craftsmanship."

"If you want, I will call someone to record it and prepare a good meal for you; if you don't want to, just eat it directly - unless you are willing to live in a few days to survive in a public trial."

Hearing the word "public trial meeting", the prisoner's body trembled.

He turned his head with difficulty, his eyes crossed Mu Qingmei, and looked at the Bailian Sheng Fang who should not have appeared in the dirty cell: "Wanghai Palace, can you guarantee that our Lan family incense will not be cut off?"

Huyan Siluo, wearing a thin white veil, nodded and said softly: "I promise."

The prisoner reached out to take the pill and looked at it for a few minutes. During this period, no one spoke in the cell. It was not until Mu Qingmei became impatient that he said an address: "...The Lan family's craftsmanship for the century has been recorded in the secret book in the basement. There are many special terms for the secret book, you can just show it to the craftsmen. If you still don't understand... I'll ask the Lan family who is not dead, who is over 30 years old."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to swallow the pills.

Mu Qing's eyebrows blinked his fingers, and a ray of light from the magic gun pierced through the prisoner's brain, causing him to lose consciousness before he even felt the pain.

She turned her head and greeted Hu Yansiluo's surprised eyes, spreading her hands: "We don't have any poison that will die if we take it. We have used it for a long time to poison it. But after taking the medicine, he died very quickly, the experience was very good, and there was no bad review. Isn't this the same effect? ​​I have also paid manual service."

Huyan Siluo laughed, reached out and held Mu Qingmei away, and whispered: "Thank you for being with me."

"Oh, why are you polite to your sister? What's this matter?" Mu Qingmei slapped her chest proudly and said, "And you just saw that there was too little world. What's this kind of thing? In two days, I'll take you to see Minghong torture the prisoner, go to the shooting range to see the shooting. You have mastered all your courage..."

Hu Yansiluo's face was dim: "Uncle Lan... When he was a child, he was a friend of my father. He often came to my house to visit. He also specially customized a small car for me to play in the yard..."

Mu Qingmei's figure stagnated and scratched her head awkwardly: "Then... should I leave him a complete body?"

"I don't mean to blame you. He is the only one who will be the consequence of his current fate." Hu Yansiluo rubbed his red eyes and smiled and said, "Although I have never seen the second in command torture the prisoner, nor have I gone to the shooting range to see people shot, I have never been torn down in every public trial these days."

"But Minghong is really too weak and he didn't fight back. I almost beat him to death by accident."

"And the second time I hated myself... was that night, I looked at him from afar through the ruins of the Cape Gate and said to us, 'Protect Yin Yin'."

"The disgust for oneself is all due to one's incompetence."

"Every time I hate myself, I grow up once."

Mu Qingmei pressed Huyan Siluo's shoulder and stared at her eyes: "Congratulations, you have become a dirty adult, too."

"but……"

"If you really feel guilty, just work hard and add bricks to the reborn Xuanzhu County." Mu Qingmei smiled and said, "Don't feel embarrassed about this kind of emotion. Compared with those who need to go to the public trial meeting, it is the guilt derived from your inner moral laws that makes Bai Ye willing to believe you."

"Only those who have cried with the pillow," she gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Huyansiluo's eyes: "Only you can learn what gentleness is."

"If you really feel guilty and want to make some compensation... then I'll charge some interest!"

"Ah? Qingmei, don't make trouble!"

Mu Qingmei turned Huyan Siluo a few times, buried her head in her arms and rubbed her back and forth, and smiled foolishly: "Siluo, it feels so comfortable to pick it up - I don't know which beast you want to give to in the future - I'd better give it to me first!"

"Stop making trouble, let me down, please let me down!" Hu Yansiluo shouted in a slight manner: "It's almost time to the door!"

Mu Qingmei put Hu Yan Siluo down, and carefully helped her to sort out the wrinkles on her chest, and said seriously:

"Wanghai Palace, you have to pay attention to your manners. If someone outside sees you walking out of the prison in a mess, it is afraid that it will not detonate all witnesses' heads. Then tomorrow the news will spread throughout Xuanzhu County, and the day after tomorrow the "special essay" about you will fill the newspaper's submission email. Don't increase my workload..."

Huyan Siluo stared at Mu Qingmei with anger, but Mu Qingmei looked at her with a silly smile. After a while, Huyan Siluo also burst into laughter.

"Thanks."

"Oh, why are you polite to sister! Sister, please strode forward, don't turn your head~"

Mu Qingmei suddenly remembered something and smiled: "Talk about it, what do you think of Minghong?"

"The Second Head?" Hu Yansiluo was stunned and said, "He is a very serious and mature man. Xuanzhujun needs him."

Mu Qingmei blinked: "Is it true? Then do you need him?"

Huyan Siluo's eyes flashed, she let out a soft voice, she tilted her head for a while, and whispered: "I already have someone I like."

"Oh~" Mu Qingmei sighed: "Ergouzi, Ergouzi, it's not that I won't help you, I'm really powerless, I've tried my best~"

Hu Yansiluo covered her mouth and smiled: "But the second leader seems to have someone he likes, right? I see him and Wenhong Medical Officer..."

"Well, I actually asked Sister Wen too. But her answer was quite…" Mu Qingmei thought for a while before spitting out an adjective: "... Wonderful."

"What did she say?"

"I asked her what she thought of Minghong, and she said, just look at it as a dog who will whirl at the same time."

Huyan Siluo blinked: "Ah..."

"Then she told me that dogs are actually very good. They can be kept at home and can be scary. They like to lick people in bed. They can also be sterilized if they are disobedient... I don't understand what she thinks."

“…It’s very wonderful.”

"Wait!" Mu Qingmei suddenly stared at Huyan Siluo: "Who is the person you like? Could it be the person whose whereabouts are unknown?"

Huyan Siluo shook her head: "No."

"That's good," Mu Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said something unexplained: "I can't be the pillow for two people..."

Immediately, she looked at Huyan Siluo with curiosity: "Who do you like?"

"I won't tell you."

"Is he a very handsome, very nice and sweet-looking type?"

"Well~" Hu Yansiluo tilted her head and thought: "She is a very narcissistic type."
Chapter completed!