"Mr. Han is a great scholar of the world. If he has it, I can't help but mention it. I believe you will see it clearly than me." At that time, Ling Yue felt something in her heart that Han Xinyuan would not let her go early in the morning, and that she even wanted to blame Bai Yi's death for the entire reason that she was alone.

It was just that the omen was just that others didn't see it. Although no one wanted to see the accident, it was unexpected that Bai Yi and his husband had not expected.

But Han Xinyuan targeted a girl like this in front of everyone. Then the girl shouldn't leave Bai Yi behind in a hurry, but the matter of private meeting was clearly the decision of both of them, so how could she put it all on a woman?

It was also at that time that most of Ling Yue's respect for Han Xinyuan had dissipated.

Of course, these are just the beginning, because of Bai Yi's sudden death, the friendship between old friends has been burned to ashes.

Han Xinyuan wanted to regard Ling Yue as his enemy at this moment, and refused to sell her face to the people in front of her: "I don't understand what you, a prisoner, are talking nonsense. Lord Lu, why don't you..."

"It's not me, I'm not a prisoner, because I'm innocent." Ling Yue dared to say that it was the first time in her life that she had been so tough in refuting something.

Speaking to the madman Han Xinyuan, he was simply playing the qin with a giant. Ling Yue turned his eyes to Lord Lu again: "Lord Lu, I dare to come back today just because I can't pass this level in my heart. But both of you and I know it."

Her voice was much higher than the warm whispers of the past, and it sounded clearer: "I didn't instruct anyone to kill, nor did I personally go over and hurt others. Now all the fates are probably caused by me, but no one can decide the sin on my head."

After a few days of not seeing each other, the tender and weak little girl in front of her seemed to have suddenly grown up: "Miss Yue is really this, and she should look at her with admiration for three days after her separation."

Ling Yue didn't know what to react to this, so she could only follow Lord Lu's words: "People should always make some progress."

Ling Yue can observe astrological signs and have a foreseeable book, but she really couldn't imagine that one day she would be trapped in prison somewhere thousands of miles away.

"Girl, we, we won't be trapped here all the time, right?" The dampness and coldness in the prison are really irresistible. Along with this, there is also a foul smell that can't be dissipated from the nose.

"That's why we have to try our best to prove ourselves." Ling Yue curled up in the corner. Although she couldn't adapt to the environment here, she no longer made Lord Lu embarrassed. "Wuying has gone. Let's wait patiently for a few days."

After saying that, Ling Yue looked at Zhiqiu beside her: "If you really can't stand it, why not tell the prison guard the previous one, Lord Lu agreed with it."

Although Han Xinyuan was not very rational and complained, he was always not crazy. All he wanted was to imprison her, which had nothing to do with Wuying and Zhiqiu.

Zhiqiu rushed into Ling Yue's arms when he heard this, and his arms were tightly wrapped around Ling Yue: "What stupid things are the girl saying? The girl is suffering in prison, so how can there be a maid who enjoys happiness alone outside?"

There is no good life where someone can leave a free life outside, but he chose to be imprisoned. Zhiqiu just didn't want Ling Yue to face it alone.

Ling Yue comforted Zhiqiu instead: "Lord Lu is a good official, and he will not indulge his subordinates in a whim."

She didn't believe that even though Han Xinyuan's reputation was beyond the reach of the world, he wouldn't be able to stretch his hands so long. He wanted to pass Lord Lu, but he didn't have the ability.

Zhiqiu suddenly laughed aside. Her smile came too suddenly, which was inconsistent with the current situation. Ling Yueqi said, "Why are you laughing suddenly?"

Zhiqiu couldn't help but leaned against Ling Yue again and whispered: "Girl, do you seem to believe in that Shadowless Young Man?"

"That's natural." She and Wuying have been counting carefully for several years. If she couldn't even have the most basic trust in so many years, she would be too insincere to others.

However, she couldn't just say something about Wuying: "Young Master Wuying follows us all the way. Can you still believe his character?"

I don’t know if Ling Yue was dazzled, but she clearly saw an unusual blush on Zhiqiu’s cheeks: “No, the young master Wuying dares to act and take responsibility, how could the maid not believe him? But she just thinks that he treats the girl so well, and the girl trusts him very much.”

Even if Wuying decides to share the joys and sorrows, she will not let herself be taken into the jail of the yamen. After all, there is a difference between men and women. Neither she can be locked up with Ling Yue, she can only put herself out of the prison.

"Mr. Lu, I'll ask you to take care of them all these days." Wuying bowed, and in addition to the coldness that never faded away all year round, he also had a rare soft look.

"Little brother, please rest assured. As long as it is still within the control of my official, it is still acceptable to ensure the safety of the two girls." Lord Lu blurted out his sincere words almost without thinking.

Because he felt that Ling Yue's words were sincere and revealed the most real facts.

Without any guilt, there is no question of being freed from the crime. If that is the case, what's the difficulty of protecting two innocent people involved?

One side's heartfelt words, but Wuying's attitude towards this was difficult to tell. As soon as he opened his thin lips, he spoke a few floating words, as if he was questioning: "Where is the scope of control of the adults? Does Rudong have it?"

That day, he could not make the decision in the court of Rudong Yamen.

Lord Lu felt his face was ruined, his cheeks were red, and it burned to the back of his ears. He hurriedly used a cough to block the helplessness in his expression: "Brother Wuying, I think you are a misunderstanding..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Wuying, who came out: "It doesn't matter whether it is a misunderstanding, so sir, don't need to explain it to me. I hope sir, just remember what he said today."

After saying that, Lord Lu no longer needed anything to guarantee. He turned around neatly and left.

"A Yan, I am a talented person who looks at this person." Lord Lu said thoughtfully alone.

Of course, he was not alone, and A Yan was indeed with him. But when he said this, his eyes were as empty as if they were not visible. For a moment, A Yan didn't know whether to answer or not.

"Why don't you speak?" Lord Lu waited for a long time, but he couldn't help but wonder.

"Why do you want to use the word "One"?" A Yan has been in the world for many years, and Wuying's kung fu and temperament are indeed not common.

But he didn't understand. Apart from Wuying, what other talents are worthy of being the Lord Lu?
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