The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 32 Cowardly and famous lady (31)

Feng Shiliu was a fierce child from the bottom of his bones, he fought like a wild beast, even Feng Yuan, who had been killed for a long time, was startled by his ferocious gaze.

"Your Highness, I didn't know that I had done such a heinous thing." Luo Qinghuan stretched out her hand and gently put her arms around Feng Shiliu's shoulders, feeling the slight relaxation of that small body before raising her head to meet Feng Yuan's eyes , "Third Highness is afraid that he has listened to some slander."

"Hmph, you are so eloquent." Fengyuan suddenly became irritable. He didn't want to waste time on this. Seeing this, the people in black all around him gathered around Luo Qinghuan. After all, the Xia family's guards were outnumbered and were defeated. Knocked to the ground one by one.

Feng Yuan walked towards Luo Qinghuan non-stop. With a wave of Feng Shiliu's long stick, he was firmly grasping it in his hand. With a strong tug, he pulled the thin Feng Shiliu to his side, and the other hand moved quickly. Like the wind, before Luo Qinghuan saw his movements clearly, Feng Shiliu was grabbed by the neck with one hand, and slowly lifted up.

"Let go! Let go—" Feng Shiliu struggled hard and kicked him on the waist, Feng Yuan was about to throw him down in pain, Luo Qinghuan hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Feng Yuan really stopped, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Luo Qinghuan sneered, stepped out of the sedan chair, lifted the curtain behind Feng Yuan and sat on it.

Feng Yuan let go of his hand a little, allowing Feng Shiliu to take the opportunity to escape, his small body has a powerful explosive force, and he ran away without turning his head.

Feng Yuan subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but the female voice behind him made him stop his movements, "Your Highness, it's not good to raise a child for the second prince, is it?"

As soon as Luo Qinghuan finished speaking, a big hand passed through the curtain and pinched her chin accurately, forcing her to raise her head to look at him. Luo Qinghuan did not resist, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, " What's wrong with Your Highness? Could it be that I was right?"

"Bitch!" Feng Yuan's hand pinching her chin trembled, his nails as hard as iron sank deep into her flesh, and he slapped Luo Qinghuan mercilessly.

"Believe it or not, I have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death?"

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All the way on the rampage, Feng Shiliu finally arrived in the palace before sunset, the guards outside the fourth prince's hall didn't know him, and when he saw that he was about to break into the fourth prince's bedroom, he hurriedly stopped him, Feng Shiliu had no strength He is big, but he is nimble. He turned his head and opened his mouth to bite the guard's arm. The guard couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. Others stepped forward to help, and they were bitten a few times when they were pulled. lump.

The sound of fighting entered the hall, causing the half-collapsed handsome man to frown slightly and wake up from his sleep.

Feng Qing rubbed the center of her brows wearily, and gestured to the person beside her, who immediately understood.

It was Feng Shiliu who came in.Feng Qing froze for a moment, but saw the stubborn child who had never knelt before anyone suddenly landed on his knees, causing faint flames to rise in Feng Qing's eyes.

As the sedan chair slowly descended, Luo Qinghuan opened her eyes with her eyes closed for rest.

This is - the palace?
After a brief moment of surprise, Luo Qinghuan was invited out of the sedan chair. Fengyuan took her through the side door. There were not many guards guarding her at this time.The architecture of the Daxia Palace was exquisite and magnificent, but Luo Qinghuan had no time to appreciate the surrounding scenery. The guard's sword hilt was pressed tightly against her waist. Luo Qinghuan had no doubt that if she resisted even a little bit, the sword would kill her. It would pierce her thin body.

Not long after, the guards stopped. Luo Qinghuan looked up, but saw that the palace in front of her seemed familiar. Before she could figure it out, Feng Yuan pushed hard behind her, Luo Qinghuan staggered, He entered the palace in embarrassment.

This palace is a bit small, and the light in the palace is dim. Luo Qinghuan could vaguely see three red chairs directly in front, with people sitting on either side of them. Feng Yuan nodded at the two, "This time, the emperor ordered me to interrogate myself, As soon as possible—please!"

The latter sentence was addressed to Luo Qinghuan. Feng Xuan sat in the middle seat, and the people on both sides coughed heavily, and one of them had a very familiar voice.

"Sinister Shu Qinghuan, can you plead guilty?" The middle-aged man on the left spoke. His long beard covered his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Luo Qinghuan knelt on the ground upright, and smiled lightly when she heard the words: "What is the crime of the minister?"

"Now that the evidence is convincing, how dare you deny it? Come and punish me!"

Luo Qinghuan didn't think that he really dared to torture, but unfortunately Luo Qinghuan was not an ordinary Miss Jiao, and would not be frightened by his few words.The heavy instrument of torture fell heavily in front of Luo Qinghuan. Luo Qinghuan looked down, but there was still no expression on his face.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and threw down the paper on the case. Luo Qinghuan silently bent down to pick it up.

Luo Qinghuan only glanced at the vicious things on the paper and put them aside.

"Written in black and white, your criminal evidence is here, Shu Qinghuan, let me ask one more question—can you plead guilty?"

"deny."

"Bold sinner, slap your mouth!"

There was darkness in front of her eyes - because someone stood in front of her and raised her hands high, Luo Qinghuan's smile became more mocking, and she looked straight at the eunuch who was about to slap her, "Until I plead guilty, I am still the son of the Marquis of Yongxin." Miss, the granddaughter of General Xia, you are really bold!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the eunuch didn't dare to hit the hand no matter what, so he could only look at the person seated above hesitantly.

In the silence, the corner of the snow-white skirt floated behind the arch, which was accurately captured by Luo Qinghuan. Under the astonished eyes of the three, Luo Qinghuan gracefully stood up from the ground.

Feng Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, as if he realized that something was wrong, but Luo Qinghuan had already opened his mouth: "Wronging the good people, and allowing the villains to go unpunished, Dali Temple is nothing more than that!"

"Shu Qinghuan, how dare you speak rudely!"

"Heh," Luo Qinghuan sneered at his words. A Dali Temple minister would not dare to interrogate her in Dali Temple, but secretly tried to convict her in the palace. It might be a capital offense if prosecuted, but Luo Qinghuan's goal was very serious. Clearly, "The real sinner is not the courtier, but—she!"

It was the first time for Chen Tianhe to try this kind of case. He had to admire the woman in front of him. Looking at the irritable subordinate who wanted to kill, Chen Tianhe bent his knuckles and knocked heavily on the desk. The middle-aged man looked at him With a glance, I feel unwilling but still try my best to hold back the words that I want to say.

Following the direction Luo Qinghuan pointed, the three of them looked at Brick at the same time, only to see a woman in a white skirt standing there blankly, Feng Yuan immediately frowned.

　The name was spelled wrong, just changed it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)