And above the snow-white skin, a blue dragon pattern was flying from bottom to top of her ankles, which looked lifelike and vivid.

"This is the senior sister's phantom beast mark. Let me guess. It must be that the senior sister and the young master practiced the wall together to break the wall before in the tomb of Youwang. Is this mark activated, right?"

The dragon pattern spreads over the vine and penetrates into the depths of the skirt. Ning Keer stretches out his slender jade fingers and gently brushes over Lin Yaxin's dragon pattern.

"Young Master, let me tell you a secret that only people in my holy sect know..."

"Don't...don't say it!"

Lin Yaxin was so anxious that she was about to cry. She begged her junior sister, "Stop making trouble, the effect of this Hehuan Powder has spread, and I am almost unable to control it."

Ning Keer's peach blossom eyes glanced at Lin Yaxin who was trembling slightly and said softly: "Senior sister, I thought for a long time before I thought of a way to have the best of both worlds, and a way to go as you wish."

"What do you want to say..."

Lin Yaxin looked at the peach blossoms in her eyes, and a bad premonition appeared in her heart.

...

The next morning, the bed was in a mess. When Liu Ruohuan remembered the scene last night, she was still scared.

It was clearly the day for the two girls to break the melon, but Ning Keer used the help of Hehuans to inspire her natural charming nature.

If Li Renzhu hadn't helped her at critical moments, she would have really been tortured to death by this girl.

The sequelae brought by now is severe. He now feels an abnormal headache, as if someone is slamming into the back of his head. Not only is he dizzy, but he has no strength yet.

When he finally recovered, he took advantage of the time when the second daughter was still sleeping, packed up her clothes and returned to Liu Mansion alone.

~

As soon as he returned to the vicinity of Liu Mansion, Liu Ruohuan felt something was wrong here.

At the door stood two female officials wearing horse boots and standing straight at the door.

The people who had been standing around the street at the entrance of the street all looked inside, but did not dare to step into the front of the Liu Mansion.

The female officials glanced at the streets with cold eyes, and seemed to be unwilling to let anyone into the mansion.

Liu Ruohuan was shocked. She was staying outside for a night, but unexpectedly there was a change in the Liu Mansion?

"You are also here to come to see Wang Shaoqing solve the case?"

An old man who could not squeeze into the crowd, looked at Liu Ruohuan's extraordinary clothes and wanted to get close to him. He took the initiative to come forward and talked: "The King of Dali Temple, Wang Anrong, has solved countless unsolved cases a few years ago, among which there is the legendary Earth Fire Dragon Heart Case, which can be said to be a detective of the world. Now he has come to our Jinling. I heard that he is here to investigate the case of the Liu Mansion stealing silver..."

Liu Ruohuan felt uncomfortable when he heard him, so she said bluntly: "The Liu family is just a suspect and has not been convicted yet."

"Well, isn't it just Wang Shaoqing's words?" The old man spread his hands, "Aren't everyone here to join in the fun, wanting to see Wang Shaoqing's style."

Just as the two were talking, new movements had already appeared at the gate of Liu Mansion. The red painted wooden door at the door was wide open from it. Under the guidance of the sword-bearing guard, a woman in an official uniform appeared.

This is the first time Liu Ruohuan has seen the official uniforms of this era. It is better to say that they are hardcover versions of classical Hanfu than official uniforms.

The clothes are cleverly designed, with a slightly simple white long brocade dress inside, with dark brown silk thread embroidering the exquisite and vigorous branches on the fabric.

The dark red silk thread embroidered a gorgeous peony. The pattern extends from the hem of the skirt to the waist, making it look a bit beautiful.

When the female official stood in front of the public, Liu Ruohuan discovered that although the legendary Wang Anrong was a little old, he also had red lips and white teeth and beautiful appearance.

There was a faint light in her eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

At this time, another guard ran out of the yard, and she bent over and bowed, "Sir, everyone has been tied up, so you can go to the Heavenly Prison next."

Wang Anrong was interrupted and gently hooked his fingers, "Well, bring them out."

As soon as the words were finished, the guards carried Liu Yan out of the mansion. Liu Yan obviously had no ability to act and was extremely weak, but they still put on a shackle on their heads and tied them with thick hemp ropes.

When Liu Ruohuan saw that her father was treated like this, she was furious for a moment and squeezed out the crowd to appear from it.

But I didn't expect that at this time, a beautiful figure was ahead of him from the crowd and walked to the open space where the people didn't dare to approach.

The woman was the same age as Liu Ruohuan, wearing a goose-yellow long skirt, a simple peach-heart bun, and wearing a few star milky white pearl necklaces.

The sun shone on her jade cheeks, showing her small and straight nose and thin eyebrows like willow leaves, which made Liu Ruohuan look stagnant.

Isn’t this Xia Zhishan?

The guard at the door stepped forward and said coldly: "Who is coming? I dare to stop my Dali Temple from escorting death row prisoners. Don't you want to survive?"

"I am the second daughter of the Xia family in Suzhou, and my mother Xia Ruohai."

The guard shouted, and she really felt that this little girl was tired of living.

When Dali Temple handles cases, even the six ministers of the ministers dare not stop people in the street. Why do you, a little daughter of a wealthy businessman, dare to stand here?

Just as she was about to draw a knife to scare the ungrateful guy away, a jade hand stood in front of her.

Wang Anrong, dressed in the peony official uniform, whispered: "Your mother is the vice president of the Suzhou Chamber of Commerce?"

"Yes, it's my mother."

Wang Anrong was silent for a moment, looked at Xia Zhishan's appearance carefully, and said in a deep voice: "The Liuxia family is a famous local family in Suzhou. I remember the records in the file that you two have a deep relationship in Suzhou, but since the Minister of Justice Liu was appointed as the Ministry of Revenue of Jinling, this relationship has gradually become neglected."

She said this and raised her eyebrows, "It seems inappropriate for Miss Xia to appear here in order to pay attention to his career and abandon her old friend's family."

The girl bit her lip, "No, our two families have always been in good terms and never neglected anyone."

When Wang Anrong saw the girl's stubborn appearance, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Oh? You girl, please be careful. Now the Liu family is in prison for being punished. You said in public that you two have a good relationship... and the unintentional people heard that you have also participated in the Kuyin case."

Wang Anrong is worthy of being the popular man in front of the pilgrimage. His sharpness was revealed in a few sentences, turning the snowy face that Xia Zhishan said was red and red in front of everyone.

No matter what, Xia Zhishan is just the daughter of a businessman.

Although she often goes in and out of her own cloth shop, it is also the property of her family. The servants think she is the future head of the family and never dare to contradict her.

Not to mention a wise man like Wang Anrong who is very scheming and versatile, and is well versed in the world.

I thought Xia Zhishan would be defeated here, so she covered her face and left, but she closed her eyes and took two deep breaths of air.

When I opened my eyes again, there was an unusual sense of firmness in my eyes.
Chapter completed!