I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

The police officer was very efficient in his work. In a short time, he found six women, two of whom were still a few months old and the other four were not pregnant.

In order not to tell the truth, Luo Qianhuai blindfolded himself and checked their pulses one by one, easily picked out the two pregnant women, and accurately determined the months.

Lian Erlangjun's brows furrowed deeper: "Ms. Luo, I thought you did evil unintentionally, but now it seems that you did it deliberately. Tell me, do you have any grudge against our Lian family, or who ordered you to break up?" My heir?"

Luo Qianhuai was simply stunned by his brain circuitry.

"Everyone in the world has their own desires. The little girl and the young lady have never known each other. Why would they do such a thing that would hurt themselves and be exposed immediately? Mr. Lian Erlang is already a general of the Yamen. How can he not know that only those who gain benefit will be suspected? The truth?"

Seeing that Mr. Lian Erlang was deep in thought, Luo Qianhuai continued:

"Although the mastermind behind this matter has not shown up, it is just a secret matter in the inner house and a woman's jealousy. The three people who lured me into the trap yesterday must be well aware of the inside story. As long as they are interrogated separately, they will definitely know the inside story. .”

"By the way, I wonder if the body contract between the three of them is in the hands of Rou Niang, or somewhere else?"

Hearing this last sentence, Lian Erlangjun's body shook suddenly, and his sharp eyes fell on the female envoy and the housekeeper. The latter was okay and could barely withstand the pressure, but the two female servants had much worse psychological quality and shrank away from his gaze.

Even Erlangjun knew something was wrong, but he couldn't let Luo Qianhuai go until the facts were found out. But he wanted to go back to interrogate the three people first, but was stopped by Xing Ting.

"Since this case has been accepted by this official, there is no need for the general to bother with the review."

Because the circumstances of the case were unclear, he ordered the three women to be detained together with Luo Qianhuai, and they would be tried again at a later date when there was progress.

Luo Qianhuai was led by Xing Ting himself and taken to a separate cell deep in the dungeon.

There were no wooden fences around this cell, and the walls were painted white. There were couches and desks inside, and clean bedding, making it look like an ordinary room.

Xing Ting dismissed the others and showed a kind smile to Luo Qianhuai. What he said was beyond her expectation: "I know Madam Luo is innocent. It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and I had no choice but to aggrieve Madam Luo." A few days. Don’t worry, I will get to the bottom of this matter and I won’t let you and Ji’antang suffer injustice.”

Luo Qianhuai looked at his upright and awe-inspiring face in surprise, and somehow felt that there was some inexplicable flattery in it.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing. Huo Yu was a typical example before him, and it was hard for Luo Qianhuai to believe that the person in front of him had no other plans.

"Mr.

"What did Mrs. Luo say?" Xing Ting's voice suddenly became louder, and there was an inexplicable hint of misinterpreted grievance in it. But this grievance was fleeting, as if it had never appeared before. When he spoke again, he had already adopted a calm and distant official tone, which made Luo Qianhuai think that he was being too preoccupied.

"As the official of Changling County, I understand that it is my duty to redress the injustices of the people. I have no intention of asking for anything in return. Madam Luo, please don't think too much and just wait with peace of mind."

After he said this, he rolled up his sleeves, turned around, and walked out of the prison cell. When he was about to go out, he stopped and said, "Ms. Luo is not a convicted criminal. If you need anything, you can just say it. As long as it is reasonable, I will satisfy you."

It turned out that I had misunderstood Mr. Xing. He was probably the Yu version of Bao Qingtian, with a little extra human touch.

Luo Qianhuai felt sorry in his heart, but he would not waste these few days in vain: "Thank you, sir. Please ask someone to inform my maid Xingxuan and ask her to bring my daughter's unfinished manuscript here."

Xing Ting was extremely efficient. In just over an hour, Xing Jiu entered the prison cell carrying large bags and small rolls. When he saw Luo Qianhuai, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Luo Qianhuai finally calmed her down, and then exchanged internal and external news with her.

Xingjiu immediately conveyed the news of her being imprisoned to Mr. Mo, and was told not to worry but to wait and see what happens.

"Young master must have guessed that Mr. Xing will enforce the law impartially, so he replied like this. It's not that he doesn't care about the eldest lady's affairs." Xingjiu tried to explain.

Luo Qianhuai had no hope in Mr. Mo. If Ji'antang wants to run for a long time in the future, it will definitely have to experience a lot of incidents. It is not good to bother Mr. Mo to come forward every time - he is not his own person. If he becomes psychologically dependent, he will easily become fragile. Gradually becoming vulnerable.

She herself is a green pines and cypresses, always upright and upright no matter how hard the wind and rain break her, and she doesn't want to bend down and cling to anyone.

"I understand. Originally, Mr. Mo shouldn't be bothered with these matters." Her tone was light, and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

Xingjiu felt something was wrong for no reason, but he didn't know how to defend his master, so he had to take out everything he had prepared.

I took a lot of pens, ink and writing silk, and replaced the bedding with what Luo Qianhuai commonly used. I also prepared several sets of toiletries and changes of clothes, as well as lamps, candles, charcoal plates and other lighting and heating items. In addition, there are food boxes provided by Mingyue Building, which contain exquisite meals and several snacks that are easy to store.

"Yiting said that you can come in at any time to visit and deliver food. Madam, please feel free to use it. I will personally come to deliver the next three meals."

This is not like going to jail, it's like vacationing in a different place. Luo Qianhuai ate and drank enough and concentrated on writing "Compendium of Materia Medica" for a long time. This book is too huge. Luo Qianhuai has been writing it for so long, but he has only completed the "Cao Part". There are fifteen other volumes and tens of thousands of prescriptions. Even if he picks up the handed down prescriptions, he still can't finish it. It's a long way off.

The road is blocked and long, but the road is coming. Luo Qianhuai never looked back on what he had decided. She couldn't tell the time in the dungeon, so she kept writing until she was unbearably sleepy. Then she stopped writing, washed herself briefly, and went to bed to sleep.

She was a bit confused about the bed, and she didn't fall asleep so quickly after changing the place. But just when she was half asleep, she suddenly smelled a strange sweet fragrance.

This sweet smell came strangely, with a fishy smell mixed in with the sweetness. As soon as she smelled it, she knew it was not a good thing. She just called the system and she fell into a complete drowsiness.

When she woke up again, she felt dizzy, her hands and feet were tied with ropes, and her body was swaying as if she was in a car.

"Are you awake? Then open your eyes. Madam has something to tell you." A familiar female voice sounded in my ears.