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Chapter 273 Brother, Hug 21
But the ancestor said that if he dared to convict Miss Xiahou like this.This ancestor would definitely kill someone at his door, and then sue him to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and convict him.

This kind of absurd thing, in the capital, no one else can do it except this little ancestor.

When Qin Lingyun heard Xiahou Liluo praise him for being handsome, the corners of Qin Lingyun's mouth immediately curled up.He had never cared about his appearance before, but since Xiahou Liluo liked it, he became happy accordingly.

Xiahou Liluo tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes were shining with starlight: "You look so pretty when you smile."

Qin Lingyun rarely showed a suspicious red cloud on his face, and cleared his throat uncomfortably.

Dali Siqing almost vomited blood while watching.There is such an ulterior relationship between you, can you stop in front of an irrelevant person like him, he doesn't want to pry into the privacy of other people's homes at all.I don't want to provoke such a show.

"Let's go, what are you still doing standing there?" Qin Lingyun said angrily when he saw that Dali Temple Qing was blocking his eyes.

Xiahou Liluo and Qin Lingyun were riding in the same carriage, and Dali Siqing followed on horseback, just like their entourage and guards.

As he walked, he was depressed.

What is this called!
When we arrived at Dali Temple, Qin Lingyun held Xiahou Liluo's hand, sat down on the chair in the courtroom, glanced at the minister of Dali Temple, and said unhurriedly: "Master Gao, what can I ask?" , please hurry up. It's almost time for lunch."

"Yes, I'll start right now. Documents, make a note." Dali Siqing glanced at the documents prepared by the side with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and gave an extra word of instruction.

"Sir, my subordinates are ready." The clerk said quickly.

Dali Siqing just walked to his chair, just picked up the gavel, and raised his hand to take a picture.However, it was about to be photographed on the table, so after a pause, it was gently put back.

"Miss Xiahou, I am asking you now. Was Qin Shizi injured by your shot?"

"No." Xiahou Liluo answered calmly.

"Who hurt that?" Dali Siqing asked with a frown.

"My lord, did you invite me to be a witness?" Xiahou Liluo asked back.

Dali Siqing frowned and did not continue to ask this question.

"Sir, I wonder what kind of weapon Prince Qin was injured by?" Qin Lingyun, the old god, spoke from the ground.

"Sword." Dali Siqing replied helplessly.

"But have you found out who owns this sword?" Qin Lingyun continued to ask very bluntly.

"This sword belongs to Prince Qin." The Dali Temple Qing had to answer, feeling something strange in his heart.

Xiahou Liluo understood, and turned to look at Qin Lingyun: "Brother, can you write a complaint?"

Qin Lingyun nodded.

"I want to sue Shizi Qin for blatantly coming to the house with a murder weapon. Brother, help me write this case." Xiahou Liluo looked at him expectantly.

"Huh?" Dali Siqing was a little helpless.

He didn't have a clue about a case, and the defendant became the plaintiff. Isn't that a bit embarrassing for him?

Neither side can afford to offend.

As an official, he was really frustrated.

Fortunately, Xiahou Liluo was cooperative and finally explained everything clearly.

Dali Siqing hurriedly asked her to go back.Delivered personally to the door.

"My lord." The head catcher of Dali Temple came over, "What's the matter, my lord? Why are you frowning?"

Dali Siqing threw the two pleading papers into his arms, and said angrily, "Look for yourself."

(End of this chapter)