Liu Ruiying looked at the voice and felt that although the tone and content of this voice were extremely happy, he even had the intention of accuse Fu Yunzhou.

The arrogant and indifferent female voice was very calm even with accusation, as if she was just making a joke, but with a bit of majesty, the person who listened to the joke always wanted to take it seriously and involuntarily follow her words.

This man called him a "guest" and came to the imperial prison to be a guest. Liu Ruiying may also be the only one in the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ruiying saw Fu Yunzhou bounce off the chair and stood up straight, but his shoulders were slightly buckled inward, and his expression was very nervous.

The messy footsteps came from the outside hall into the hall.

Walking in the front was a woman wearing a shirt with white teeth, sprinkled flowers, bamboo and chrysanthemum patterns intertwined with silk and collar, and behind her was a skirt with green and green scattered flowers and mist. She was wearing a thin orchid purple-made scattered garland, rainbow flowers, which seemed to have just taken off. Her long black and soft hair was very neatly wrapped with a scattered bun, with a beaded rose ruby ​​bracelet in it. She wore three jasper bracelets on her left and right wrists, which matched the color of the half-moon water wave beaded beads and beaded beads and ruby ​​bracelets.

After entering the "three longs and two shorts" hall, the woman did not look at Liu Ruiying and Fu Yunzhou in front of her, but walked straight to the couch next to her, leaning against her body crookedly, revealing a pair of short boots embroidered with magnolia flowers on her feet.

Liu Ruiying looked at the woman and felt a little puzzled... He didn't know who this person was, and he really couldn't imagine anyone who could be so unruly and unruly in the imperial prison.

But what surprised him even more was that there were seventeen people following the woman. Including Fu Yunzhou's words, it was a total of eighteen. There were 18 prisons in the imperial prison. Could it be that they were all gathered in this "three long and two short halls"?

Everyone around him stood respectfully, but Liu Ruiying was not easy to sit, so she stood up next to Fu Yunzhou. Her expression was still neither humble nor arrogant, and she stared at the woman leaning on the couch with interest.

If you look at the distance, you will definitely feel that this woman is not only bright and charming, but also very moist. However, the distance between Liu Ruiying and her is close enough now, and the "three long and two short halls" is bright enough, so he can see the fine lines at the corners of the woman's eyes. It is like a fish tail plate, spreading outward in a fan shape. Even though it has been covered with powder, the powder is an external object after all, and it cannot hide its essence.

But from this point of view, Liu Ruiying felt that this woman was not young anymore. However, she was still not enough to be with the old woman.

A person's appearance can reflect his mood. The first thing he faces is his face. If he doesn't even take care of his face, he will definitely do nothing else. And this woman's puff is not too detailed or heavy. If she doesn't look carefully, she thinks that she already has such good skin, and she should also be a person who pays attention to details.

At this moment, she was tilted, with two pillows under her right arm, supporting her head with her hands, and a brocade bedding behind her. The lines of her whole body were completely exposed, but she was full of her skirt and clothes, as if this was no longer a dress, but she was the flesh she had grown up.

I don’t know if it was because of the coldness of the shade inside the "three long and two short halls". The woman threw a wink, and the person closest to her immediately spread the brocade quilt on the couch, spread it evenly, covering her legs, with only one pair of feet exposed outside.

The woman's throat was covered with brocade quilt and a moan was made... Although it was very light, just this sound made Liu Ruiying feel extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly, I remembered when he first met Li Yunde in the King of Dingxi Province, Jiying Town, and Xiangteng Inn. At that time, she was also by her side, showing off her shyness and coquettishness.

But this woman is different.

But it is like the reincarnation of a vixen, and its charm is carved into the bones and grows from the flesh and blood. From the inside out, every frown, smile, and every move can firmly attract people's eyes. Whether they can protect their souls depends on their personal concentration.

She did nothing, even if she didn't show her face. She could make countless men imagine it, but she didn't dare to touch it. She even had no filth in her thoughts, but only willingly obeyed.

Since she entered this "three longs and two shorts" hall, both Fu Yunzhou and the new seventeen people have become extremely quiet. No one makes any noise, and no one says a word.

They seemed to be silent collectively, becoming as stiff as a wood, but after looking closely, their eyes were rolling very quickly, but they didn't dare to look up or speak, and they didn't know what was thinking in their minds.

The woman stretched her arms on the couch and yawned. Her upper body stood slightly erect, but the collars on her chest seemed to explode even though they were blown open. Fortunately, she would have put them away as soon as she let them go, otherwise Liu Ruiying would have heard the crisp sound of the broken silk thread in her ears.

Liu Ruiying yawned but beaten her head slightly. He couldn't guarantee whether the collar on her chest would break. If something really happened, Zhao Mingming wouldn't be caught in the face.

The woman's gaze deflected slightly, and it also fell on Liu Ruiying.

Of course she knew that Liu Ruiying was looking at her.

Since a person decides to show up, he wants to show it to others. Moreover, she is not ugly and has a very good figure, so she is not afraid of seeing her. However, in the prison of Zhao, no one dares to appreciate her beauty as a woman as openly as Liu Ruiying. She looks at her nose and her heart, and stands in front of her with her head down and bowed her back, without even touching her eyes.

It’s very boring. As men, they don’t have to hide their nature. Men love beauty. If they have no desires and no desires, it’s better to be a monk. As long as they keep the boundaries in their hearts, don’t force them, don’t play tricks, and you’ll be fine.

As long as she comes to this "three long and two short" hall, she will definitely lean on the couch. In fact, it is not only here, but also in other places. She rarely goes out and rarely walks. Whenever she walks a few steps, she must lean on her side. It is neither sitting nor lying, but leaning on her side.

Fu Yunzhou knew about this habit, and the seventeen people who came in behind also knew about it, but no one dared to ask the reason.

They tacitly chose silence. They didn’t dare to ask about adults’ affairs. They just need to choose the most comfortable bed and don’t let her be cold and hot. This is the most considerate.

"Who is this?"

Liu Ruiying looked at Fu Yunzhou and asked.

He felt that he had looked at it enough, and the rest was covered under the bedding and worn in his clothes, but he couldn't even see it.

Fu Yunzhou seemed to have not heard Liu Ruiying's question, and he still stood there in a daze with his eyes drooping.

"Old Thirteen, why don't the guest answer when he asked you something? I don't remember when I trained you so ignorant and ruling!"

The woman turned her face and said with a pout.

Her side face was also extremely beautiful, which was unexpected by Liu Ruiying.

Some people have good-looking faces because their facial features are three-dimensional and have clear edges. However, such people often look very weird and even terrifying from the side. There are very few people who look good on the front and side like her.

If the front face looks like a charming disdain, the side face is a kind of aloofness that steals the fragrance of peach blossoms. Although it sounds a little different, it is a slight mistake, and if you understand it carefully, there are still big differences.

Two different flavors are perfect on the same face.

"This is the chief of the 18th Prison for the Imperial Prison, Mrs. Ling Jinling."

Fu Yunzhou replied.

Liu Ruiying woke up like a dream. No wonder even Fu Yunzhou was so humble to this woman. She was the real referee to the imperial prison from afar.

The real boss is here, so the minions below naturally dare not speak out.

But at the same time, Liu Ruiying was also a little confused... Although the imperial prison is an extremely special existence in the Zhongdu Quarantine Department, it is still affiliated and must comply with the orders of the chief Wei Qilin. Previously, Liu Ruiying only heard that there were eighteen prisons in the imperial prison. These eighteen people jointly held the imperial prison seal letter. When they encountered difficult decisions, they would handle it through the parliamentary voting method. They never knew that there was an "Eighteen Prison Chief of the Eighteen Prisons" in this imperial prison.

Besides, the name Fu Yunzhou is also very intriguing.

Ling Jin, Mrs. Ling.

Women in the world are usually called girls and ladies when they are not married. Only after marriage can they be given their husband's family surname, and others show respect and call them a wife. However, Liu Ruiying is the first time he heard about it. But there is such a coincidence in the world. Perhaps this wife Ling Jinling's husband's family is also her own family surname.

"It turned out that it was Mr. Ling's request! The Si Tianmu Provincial Banner was investigated in the Xiazhongdu, and Liu Ruiying. At the dawn of today, he received a summons from the imperial prison in Baoyi Gambling House and came here."

Liu Ruiying bowed and said.

"I know who you are, and I called you. But I chose the wrong person to receive you. Fu Yunzhou didn't know his subordinates. Don't blame Liu Shengqi!"

Ling Jin smiled and said.

Then he kicked his feet and took off his boots, revealing two pieces of white. His toenails were also soaked with flower juice, which made ten more bright red spots on the white.

The bright red is very eye-catching, making it look whiter and whiter, and it also has a seductive charm.

But in just a blink of an eye, Ling Jin retracted his feet back into the brocade quilt and covered them tightly.

"I dare not. It's just that what Fu Yunzhou Prison said is, I don't agree with it."

Liu Ruiying said.

After hearing this, Ling Jin did not say anything, but waved to Liu Ruiying and pointed to the couch beneath him.

Liu Ruiying was a little confused, but she still walked forward slowly.

There is a plan in the center of the couch, dividing the couch into two left and right halves. Ling Jin leaned against half, and Liu Ruiying sat on the other half.

Not only is the uneasy in my heart, but also the uneasy in my body. Even when I sit down, I only sit half of my butt and put my hands on my knees, as if I have made a mistake and are about to be taught a lesson by my parents.

Seeing Liu Ruiying's timid appearance, Ling Jin only curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and did not say anything, nor did he laugh at him. He used his right arm to force his upper body, then opened the drawer of the desk a few times, took out two exquisite wine glasses, and placed them in front of Liu Ruiying.

"Fu Yunzhou is rude, but he did not lie."

Ling Jin said.

"What does this mean when the general promotion is?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"There is indeed no one in the prison to drink tea."

Ling Jin said.

"In addition, I prefer others to call me a wife. The three words always sound cold and I don't like it."

"Mrs. Ling!"

Liu Ruiying changed her words and said.

Ling Jin suddenly smiled and snapped his fingers at Fu Yunzhou.

Fu Yunzhou understood and hurriedly walked out of the "three longs and two shorts" and returned in less than half a cup of tea. He held a jar of wine in both hands, looking very old.

"This jar of wine was given to me after the dynasty was overthrown by Liu Jinghao. I don't know how many years it has been left before, but it has been decades since the five kings ruled together, right? People may be seventy years old, so this jar of wine must be much longer than seventy years."

Ling Jin said.

Then he took the jar of wine from Fu Yunzhou's hand, grabbed a corner of the silk parfait from his arms, pulled it out, first wiped the floating dust on the entire jar, then placed it under his nails, and buckled the open-close mud bit by bit.

The most uncomfortable way to open a wine jar is the bystanders.

As for the sealing mud on the wine jar, martial artists usually slapped open the mud, while scholars usually do it by the shopkeepers in the wine shop. When will they use their nails to buckle them like this?

Liu Ruiying looked at Ling Jing's actions and sighed secretly.

It feels really bad to sit on the couch half of the butt... half soft, half hanging without any support. Over time, the half hanging became cold and the soft half became numb.

"The couch is to be comfortable when it is leaned on. The chair is used to make, and the couch is used to lean on."

Ling Jin said to Liu Ruiying while holding the sealing mud.

No woman doesn’t love beauty, so does Ling Jin.

This beauty is based on the appearance of the congenital womb, while the remaining three are based on the dress and maintenance of the future. Ling Jin is naturally very good at brewing in the womb, and she is born with a grade-grade birth. But her beauty is easy to grow old, and no one can withstand the torture of this years.

Compared to death, Ling Jin was more afraid of old age. Death at the peak of her face was much more exciting than when she was old and her beauty was weak. Therefore, when she was young, she pestered Ye Laogui, a world-famous miracle doctor, to see her, take her pulse, and prescribe her medicine every day. A sick person was pestering the doctor every day, even a miracle doctor would not be able to stand it.

Finally, Ye Laogui made a random prescription for her, using extremely conventional tonic drugs. She was crushed and kneaded into pills. She could delay the passing of youth and maintain her beauty. At the same time, she also told her not to walk around and try to be tilted on the couch to ensure that the blood vessels and meridians in her body can be unobstructed up and down at one time.

The so-called "Zhuyan" pill may be of some use, but the second half of Ye Laogui's sentence is completely nonsense. It is nothing more than using this to make Ling Jin walk less and go out less, so as to avoid pestering him to see a sick body every day.
To be continued...