The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

Although Mu Junhou's testimony cannot directly prove Weisheng Haoran's innocence.But if his words are true, Weisheng Haoran's motive for committing the crime is somewhat doubtful.

Since he got the approval of the officials to pretend to be Miao Qianshui, and it is well known to a certain extent, why bother to kill Miao Qianshui again?

Yin of Lin'an Prefecture ordered people to go to the dungeon to interrogate Weisheng Haoran and come here for questioning.

People all over the world are paying attention to this major case at all times, so naturally no matter what, there can be no negligence or ambiguity.

But this testimony in his favor was ignored by Weisheng Haoran.

Wei Shenghaoran was dressed in prison clothes, still showing a high and arrogant look, with a smile that seemed to be ridiculed but not cold, and the meaning was unclear, he raised his eyebrows and squinted, and said calmly and calmly: "Mu Junhou listened to this." His bragging was misguided. Before this, I only occasionally acted as the mouthpiece for the teacher when the teacher was inconvenient to walk. How can He De be the teacher of the prince? It is precisely because of the occasional false prestige several times in the past ten years, thinking that if there is no teacher , I can replace it myself. I couldn't hold back the evil thoughts in my heart for a while, and that's why I did such a rebellious thing."

Mu Junhou frowned, something was extremely wrong, why did Weisheng Haoran say that?

The governor of Lin'an in the hall, with a majestic and calm expression, asked impartially, "Wei Shenghaoran, ordinary criminals try their best to justify themselves in order to survive, but why do you do the opposite? But someone threatened you, But someone privately tortured to extract a confession?"

Weisheng Haoran has no external injuries on his body. Although his figure is thin and thin, he is relaxed and relaxed. The people watching from the outside of the hall can see his teeth itching. How can he look like a prisoner?What's more, the threat of torture?

Fortunately, he himself seemed to know that, as he bowed his hands, his fox eyes narrowed slightly, and the mocking and mocking smile on his face faded away like water.Although that seeming leisure is still annoying, at least his attitude is a little more correct.

Weisheng Haoran said in a calm voice: "There was no threat from anyone, and there was no torture. My lord Qingtian is alive, I am afraid that I will wrong a bad person, and I take care of him every day, so how can I torture someone who has a reputation? This Lin'an Prison is Fengshui I lived in an excellent place for a few days, and suddenly I was enlightened. I deeply felt that I had committed a serious crime, that I had failed my teacher’s teachings, and that I had failed my friends’ trust. I was so ashamed that I should accept any punishment. Don’t dare to add more mistakes, naturally Say something."

Yin Su of Lin'an Mansion was cautious: "What you say is true?"

Wei Sheng said calmly, "Every word is true."

"In that case, come here, sign Weisheng Haoran and put him on death row."

Amidst the roar of condemnation and abuse from the mountains and tsunami outside the hall, Weisheng turned his head in awe, and glanced at Mu Junhou who was worried and confident, and thoughtful.He showed a faint and relaxed smile, said nothing, and left with the escort.

……

Even if Weisheng Haoran admits it himself, the case seems to have solid evidence without any omissions, but Mu Junhou still feels something is wrong.

"Although Weisheng is an incomprehensible person, he usually likes to put on airs and put on the airs of an old sage, but if he is said to be a master of fame and wealth, I absolutely don't believe it."

Gu Jinxiao and his party live in the West Lake Courtyard.

Autumn came to August, and the fragrance of osmanthus rain all over Longlong was very fragrant. The fragrance all over the world made Gu Jinxiao's brows slightly furrowed, dyed a bit of melancholy, and the murderous gloom in the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be eliminated.

He Jiuqing couldn't do it, so he brewed a light thin wine and smoked it all day long.The aroma of the wine neutralized the overwhelming scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, and it became clear and sweet, which barely made Gu Jinxiao look better.

Hearing Mu Junhou's preoccupied words, He Jiuqing's white gauze blindfolded face and that bland smile concealed a ray of mystery.

Mu Junhou couldn't help asking: "What does Mr. He know?"

He Jiuqing smiled lightly, and Qingyue's voice sounded like Zen: "Weisheng Haoran is an extremely smart person, and he is better at penetrating the subtleties of people's hearts than many people. If such a person is determined to do something, he must have thought it through carefully. As his friend, it is best not to enter his chess game without authorization."

Mu Junhou's throat moved, and he drank the wine in the glass. His eyes were firm and unshakable, and he said in a low voice: "I know he is smart since he was young, but if he can really read people's hearts, how come I won't stand by and watch?"

He Jiuqing was slightly stunned, and smiled slowly: "Because for some people, knowing that there are some things, whether to do or not to do, is meaningless, and hard work is only counterproductive, which will only make the ending more embarrassing. But they still can't do it." Watching it happen and doing nothing. And yet no matter how hard you try, it won't help. Sad, sad. Why do you have to find out how ridiculous he is?"

Mu Junhou shook his head: "I don't know what his reasons are or what his purpose is. I just can't watch him die without doing anything. Please teach me, sir."

He Jiuqing sighed, and said calmly: "You can ask anyone about this matter, but you can't ask me."

Mu Junhou's expression was dignified, his lips were tightly pursed. If even He Jiuqing couldn't intervene, who else could he ask?

Gu Jinxiao propped her forehead, and said flatly: "Witnesses, parties, which one can't ask? You have to make a living here."

Mu Junhou patted his head, and suddenly said: "Mu is so obsessed with the authorities, he even forgot for a moment. I'll go to the prison and ask Weisheng, who is the doctor girl who reported him."

"If you ask him, you might as well ask someone from Xuezhu Academy. The young doctor has been treating diseases for Miao Qianshui all the year round, and the people in the academy must be familiar with it. It is best to disguise your identity when you go, so as not to make people think that you are for Weisheng. Haoran kills people and silences them."

Mu Junhou nodded: "Naturally."

In fact, as early as when he first heard about Weisheng Haoran killing his master in Baidi City, Mu Junhou had already thought that the key lies in the young doctor who witnessed the incident with his own eyes.It's just that Weisheng Haoran's words and actions in the hall shocked him too much, and for a while, the truth became the second.

Mu Junhou said goodbye and left.

He Jiuqing walked over and touched Gu Jinxiao's forehead with the back of his hand, feeling a little worried: "Why is the reaction so big?"

Gu Jinxiao's drooping eyelashes did not lift halfway, and she let out a soft moan.

Not only the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, he couldn't bear the overly strong smell, and felt a sense of lethargy and powerlessness as if he was about to suffocate, and wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

Even if it is immediately blocked with a spell, it will not be able to get rid of the pervasive fragrance in a short time, let alone erase the imprint of those scents left in the body.

"It's much better, don't worry about it." He said lightly.

How could He Jiuqing not care about it: "Didn't you say that you came to Chashutang in exchange for acquaintance?"

"This time, that time."

He Jiuqing couldn't help but smiled: "Could it be that the little friend I know is also allergic to this fragrance?"

This time, Gu Jinxiao did not speak.

He Jiuqing sighed, and his clear and pleasant voice was gentle and warm: "You can't find anything like this, I will ask for you."

Gu Jinxiao took his hand and paused: "Don't worry, I've already figured out a solution. Wait and see what happens."

He Jiuqing didn't know whether the expression on He Jiuqing's face was helpless or tolerant. He smiled and said softly: "No matter how it develops, this matter of Weisheng Haoran will not be resolved. Let Mu Junhou enter the game to investigate and face the facts. What else can you find out?"

"He's too noisy here, find him something to do."

The color of Gu Jinxiao's pupils is very dark, so it looks a little soft. When she raises her eyes to look at people, the cold black color has a very moving sparkle.No treasure in the world can compare to just in case.

It's a pity that you can't see clearly through the white gauze.

The smile on the corners of He Jiuqing's lips slowly rose, and he remained silent without saying a word.

When he smiled like this and didn't speak, he was extraordinarily quiet, making Gu Jinxiao think of the bright moonlight gazing at the grass leaves and white dew.

On that face, the most beautiful thing is the lips with a faint smile.The lip color is clean and light, looking sweet and cool, suitable for attaching lips to kiss.

Gu Jinxiao raised her head slightly, and suddenly realized what she was doing.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick again?"

He Jiuqing leaned over and pressed his forehead against his, Gu Jinxiao slightly opened his eyes wide, then slowly closed them, not moving.

Close at hand, there is a clear, sweet and alcoholic breath, and the warm and gentle voice is slightly worried.

"There is still no abnormality, is it uncomfortable?"

It's not uncomfortable, Gu Jinxiao thought.The light and sweetness of this spring wine is enough to drive away all others.

……

It was very easy for Mu Junhou to find someone from Xuezhu Academy, or in other words, the other party recognized him at a glance.

"But Mu Junhou, who is famous all over the world?" The refined scholar didn't look angry, and lowered his head reservedly, "I am the head of the academy, and he is also the person arranged by Brother Weisheng to take over the academy. I know why you came here matter, please follow me."

Mu Junhou asked: "Since your Excellency is also a member of the academy, you must know that Weisheng Haoran has absolutely no motive to kill Mr. Miao Qianshui."

The man was very peaceful: "We all know what Junhou said in the hall. In fact, Junhou was wrong. Not only someone in Xuezhu Academy knew that Weisheng Haoran replaced Miao Qianshui. A well-known secret."

Mu Junhou opened his eyes slightly, then frowned: "If that's the case, why didn't you testify for him?"

The head of the mountain was still calm and calm, and sighed: "So what if you testify, you will find out when you come with me."

The person whom the head of the mountain brought Mu Junhou to see was a girl dressed as a doctor.

This young girl is dressed in plain clothes, wearing white flowers on her head, without makeup, and her eyes seem to have red marks from crying.

The mountain chief sighed again, turned his eyes away: "This is Mu Junhou, tell him what you saw that day."

The girl bit her lip, tried her best to restrain her emotions, and finished without any subjective judgment: "My family's name is Suxin. That day was August 56th, and what's more, it was not long after Yinshi. I suddenly woke up and heard a broken He thought it was a bandit who dared not speak up, so he looked carefully through the window. He saw Weisheng Haoran wearing a white quilt, half of his body was stained red with blood, and holding a cold sword in his hand. The person who fell in front of him was exactly Mr. Miao, who celebrated his [-]th birthday party. The robe on Mr.’s body was sewn by myself and I just put it on last night, how could I not recognize it?”

She bowed her body, her brows were sad and angry: "I know what Junhou is thinking. If it wasn't for what I saw with my own eyes, I would also wonder if someone deliberately framed him. Weisheng Haoran used to be with me They are brothers and sisters, and Mr. Miao treats me and him as his own. I hope that day is a nightmare more than anyone else. I ask Junhou to take me to jail. I want to ask him in person why he killed me. Mr. Miao? Why exactly?"

Mu Junhou's face was shocked, and he said with difficulty: "At that time, there were only two of them in the courtyard? Are you sure you saw that the sword was pierced by Weisheng Haoran?"

The girl bit her lip and shook her head: "That's what I saw. At that time, the courtyard was quiet and there was no one else. Afterwards, Weisheng Haoran dug a deep pit under the pine tree, abandoned Mr.'s body, and buried it together with the bloody clothes on his body. I dare not Tell anyone, and don’t dare to trust anyone, just wait until he’s not around, and report to the official.”

The head of the mountain sighed deeply, and waved his hands weakly: "Miss Suxin, you did nothing wrong, and no one blames you for this matter. That's how things are. Why do you want to ask why you killed someone? So that's what Junhou said. Let it go."

Mu Junhou didn't nod, the expression on his face was stunned and then became more determined: "Miss Suxin, I will take you to see Weisheng Haoran, and I also want to hear from him personally, why is this? "

……

Weisheng Haoran in the prison looked happy, except for his prison uniform, he was no different from before.No, the look on his brow was even more peaceful.That cold-eyed disbelief that seemed to be suspicious and mocking at any time became indifferent at some point.

Mu Junhou was silent for a long time through the fence, and walked forward slowly.

Weisheng smiled grandly, and the fox eyes pretended to be disgusted: "What? Seeing that I eat and drink well, and I am not miserable, Junhou seems very disappointed."

"Weisheng, you... well, I still don't believe it. What are your difficulties?"

The smile on Weisheng Haoran's face faded away without a trace, but his eyes did not dodge. He looked at Mu Junhou calmly and seriously: "Although you are stupid, you are indeed a good person. But, don't worry about me anymore. "

"Why? We are friends, we have known each other since we were young, if I were here, would you be able to stand by and watch?"

Weisheng Haoran smiled calmly, without blinking: "Ah, I can."