After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

"Whoa."

There was the sound of iron chains colliding in the dark prison, and there was a faint light of fire at the door of the prison. A few mice "squeaked" and raised their heads in the dusty bowl under the fence, scrambling to get into the straw pile.

The ups and downs of snoring stopped here in the prison, and the angry prisoner opened his eyes slightly, looked at the door of the prison, and cursed secretly, "Fuck, how can you not disturb grandpa's dreams without long eyes."

At the prison door, the officer opened the door.

"Go in!"

The dark passage is like a monster with its mouth open, the cold wind blows out from the passage, and the unspeakable smell hits everyone's faces.

"Crash."

Before he could smell it, his hands were bound by heavy iron chains, and he pulled out the handkerchief from his sleeve under the vigilant eyes, and tied it behind Liu Jin's head.

The officials behind the two of them turned their eyes, and their eyes were a bit indescribably subtle.

For some reason, they felt a little full.

"I, I'm not a prisoner, and I won't go to jail, so you don't want to detain me!" Daowen Gou shouted with red eyes.His hands were also wrapped in iron chains like Liu Jin, but the chain in Liu Jin's hand was pulled by Bu Wen, and it didn't take much effort.Daowen Gou, on the other hand, is thin and thin, and his body is bowed by iron chains, looking shabby and ridiculous.

"This is Dali Temple, there is no place for you to point fingers!" The official sent him behind and pushed him in.

Daowen Gou yelled, his foot was hooked by the iron chain, and he fell on wheels from the door to the next step of the cell, yelling "Ouch, Ouch".

He wondered in his heart why he was so unlucky, holding his legs and sobbing.

Next to it, an official with a torch came in, lit the candle on the table in front of the prison, and stuck the torch on the wall.

The cell was suddenly bright.

Daowenwo let out an "ah" and almost peed out.

"He—they!" He raised his hand and pointed to the person behind the railing in the cell.It turned out that the awakened prisoner was holding on to the thick wooden pole with his thighs, and his head was tightly stuffed in the gap between the wooden bars.

Prisoners have been locked up all year round, without seeing the sun, not having enough to eat every day, all of them are pale and yellow, with disheveled hair, like evil spirits wandering around in the cemetery, staring at Daowen on the ground with gloomy eyes. wolfberry.

The dim light shone on their faces, and one of them grinned, revealing red gums.

Daowen Gou screamed louder.

"Shut up, what are you arguing about!" The official lowered his body impatiently and pulled Daowen Gou up from the ground, "You two, hurry down too."

He was tall, and the prison door was narrow. He lowered his head, raised his eyes and glanced inside the prison curiously, wrapped his hands around a few times, wrapped the chain around his arms, then bent down, picked up Liu Jin, and moved his feet a little. , jumping directly from the steps to the ground.

The light of the fire burning in the prison trembled slightly, shining on Liu Jin who couldn't smell it.

The prisoners and officials in the prison couldn't help looking at the two.

In the dirty and oppressive space, the two were like immortals who descended from the sky, and like demons who became spirits from jade.These two people have fair complexion, picturesque eyebrows, and excellent appearance.The two of them stood quietly in the same place, and the air around them seemed to be silent.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the official who had arrested Liu Jin before.Because several people had died, they inevitably panicked. When they arrested them, they didn't light a candle. Looking at them now, the appearance and clothes of these two people were obviously the rich and well-clothed sons and daughters of the city. How could they look like murderers?

"Today's murder, I have notified my lord. So many people died for no reason on Chang'an Street. It is really appalling. My lord will definitely interrogate me overnight. The three of you will wait for your lord's interrogation in prison first."

"I, I want to see Eunuch He...I don't want to go to prison!" Dao Wengou grabbed the railing and yelled, "No, I want to see the prince!"

"cut."

The officer laughed out loud because he was speechless. He put his hand on Daowen Gou's shoulder, twisted and sent it away, and Dao Wengoo's eyes were spinning, and he was thrown directly into the prison.

"How honorable is His Royal Highness, you can see it as soon as you want?"

The officer looked at Liu Jin, who was quiet and obedient all the way.

If you can't smell it, you hold Liu Jin's right hand and lift it up, smiling, "You don't need to do it yourself, I will do it myself."

He carried Liu Jin to the cell door.

Liu Jin turned her head and looked curiously at the prison cell beside her.He wore a handkerchief on his face, revealing only delicate eyebrows and eyes.Those eyes are big and round, clean and clear, like a sika deer deep in the forest that has never seen anyone, black pearl-like eyes with a little bit of daze.

The prisoner squeezed between the railings swallowed, looked at Liu Jin's face, licked his lips, his eyes were full of obscene/evil light.One of them had malicious intentions, grinned silently, and did not hide the covetousness on his face at all. He touched a stone, and with his fingertips, he flicked it hard at Liu Jin's face.

This kind of little beauty is only beautiful when she screams, wails, cries and tears!

"Whoosh."

If you can't smell it, you raise your hand and clamp the thumb-sized stone between your fingers.

"What are you doing, be honest!" The officer raised his long knife and knocked on the railing angrily.

"Hahaha."

The prisoner in the prison deliberately laughed at the smelly, with a thin body and a yellow head, his eyes protruding from his face, and the whites of the eyes almost occupied the eye sockets, wantonly spreading malice towards the smelly.

If you can't smell it, you stand in the middle of the prison corridor with Liu Jin in your arms. In the cell on the left, Dao Wenguo is crying, and in the cell on the right, the evil spirit is howling. The shadow elongated and merged with the darkness.

The urging voice of the official came from behind.

Liu Jin leaned her face in his arms, trembling slightly.

If you don't smell it, you will remain expressionless, your body will not move, your pupils will turn to the right, and your eyes will close slightly.

There seemed to be a dark mist flowing in the air, coming out of his shadow, slowly trickling into his eyes that could not be smelled, and there was an undisguised murderous intent hidden deep in the bottomless black pupils.

The prisoner, who could not help but tremble, retracted his hands from under the wooden railing, and looked at him cautiously.

If you can't smell it, retract your fingers into your palm, and only hear a "click".With his right hand facing down, he slowly released his fingers.

"Shh..."

The fine powder floated in the air and was blown by the wind onto the face of the prisoner behind the wooden fence.

The man who threw the stone twitched his face, kicked his feet on the ground in a panic, and hurriedly hid in the darkness.

Immediately, a needle could be heard in the prison.

"Humph."

If he didn't smell it, he sneered, turned around and entered the prison with Liu Jin in his arms.

The official came over and removed the chains from the hands of the three.

Dao Wenwu looked at Wenbujiu's gloomy expression, feared in his heart, pointed at Wenbujiu and said, "He wants to harm me, I can't be in the same prison with him!"

"Please, separate me from him!"

The official said impatiently: "There is only one place at the bottom of the cell that is vacant. Do you want to live with them?" He pointed to the opposite cell.

"I have no objection." He said lightly if he couldn't smell it.

Dao Wenwo shook his head as he thought of the madness of the crowd just now.

"Then just stay here. There are people here watching you until your lord comes for interrogation." The officer said coldly.

Daowen Gou scrambled and ran to the corner, and now he was quiet. He recalled the scene of Dao Wenhao's tragic death in front of him, and he was so sad that he couldn't help covering his face and crying.

If you can't smell it, you cross your legs and let Liu Jin rest in his arms.

Liu Jin took out her purse, picked out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Is Xianggong hungry?" Liu Jin asked in a low voice.

Shaking his head if he couldn't smell it, he lowered his head and leaned against Liu Jin's neck, and took a deep breath.

Liu Jin raised her hand, touched Bujiu's head, and turned her head.

The heads of the two touched each other, like small animals comforting each other.

After a long while, he raised his head before smelling it, turned Liu Jin around, and pressed his head on his chest.

"sleep."

If you can't smell it, you whisper.

Liu Jin was already tired, so she closed her eyes when she heard this, and fell into a dreamland after smelling the fragrance on her clothes.

Before he could smell it, he saw Liu Jin falling asleep, with the corner of his mouth curled up, picking up the stones on the ground.

Lost my wife, right?

He put his left arm around Liu Jin, covering his ears.

"Crack."

The thumb-sized rock was broken in half, exposing sharp horns.

In front of the prison, the guards, who waited until they heard the news, were bored and folded their arms, drowsy.

If you can't smell it, you raise your eyes, tilt your head slightly, and raise your eyebrows.

"Shh-"

The black stone pierced through the dim light and hit the prisoner who threw the stone at Liu Jin accurately.

"Ah, it hurts!" The man yelled and jumped up from the ground, "Who the hell will beat me!"

He lifted his clothes, and there was a bloodstain on his thin abdomen.

"What's your name!" The startled official scolded angrily, "You're the only one who has nothing to do all day long, and whoever has nothing to do will beat you up!"

"shut up!"

The prisoner sat on the ground unwillingly, his vicious eyes swept over the surrounding people.

"Shh-"

Another black light passed through, and the prisoner covered his ears and screamed.

The official came over with a frown, and saw that his ear seemed to be torn off, and the blood was rushing, and he was shocked.

He quickly looked towards the prison behind him.

If you can't smell it, you hug Liu Jin and open your sleepy eyes.

The officer scratched his head and turned around, "I'm afraid you are sleepy. There are so many small stones on the ground, it's understandable to scratch. Whoever is idle has nothing to do to scratch your ears."

The prisoner thought that he had slept in this prison for so many years, and he was more familiar with it than his mother's womb, how could he send his ears to the stone, he is not a fool!

But the officer didn't care about him. He muttered, "Why isn't your lord coming?" He walked to the prison door and sat down on the stool.

The prisoner covered his ears angrily, and glanced across the opposite side inadvertently.

"!"

If he couldn't smell it, he held his chin, looked gloomy, and looked at him with the corners of his mouth bent.

"It's you?"

If he couldn't smell it, he raised his eyebrows, flicked his finger, and the black stone pierced through the railing and fell on the wall in an instant, breaking into several pieces.

Look at the center of the wooden fence again, there is a hole the size of a fingernail, revealing the prisoner's frightened face.

"Forgive...forgive me!" The prisoner immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to him, clasped his hands together and begged for mercy.

If you can't smell it, drop the stone and open your lips.

"roll."

The prisoner hurriedly rolled aside, covering his ears and shaking like chaff.

Inside the Yamen of Dali Temple.

Getting up from the bed and being scolded by his wife, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple wore an official uniform and scolded: "This is Chang'an City, under the feet of the emperor, how could there be a murder case!"

"It's still seven lives!"

The Dali Temple official looked at his expression poorly, and said in a low voice, "My lord, it's not seven...it's eight."

"When the official sent to call you, another person died..."

Dali Temple Shaoqing: "..."

"Hurry up and bring the suspect here!" Dali Temple Shaoqing was furious, faintly feeling that his black hat was in jeopardy, "I'm doing it! Autopsy!"

The officials hurriedly obeyed the order of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and went to the prison to bring over a few people who hadn't heard of it.

After being woken up from the bed in the middle of the night, and hearing that eight people had died, Shaoqing sat on the stool in shock, and the people below hurriedly offered hot tea.

"Tell me what happened first."

"The imperial examination is just around the corner, and we were ordered to patrol at night. When we passed Chang'an Street, we found seven men wearing black masks lying on the street, with arrows stuck everywhere in their bodies. They were all silent, and there were scattered arrows beside them. "

"When we continued to search, we saw another man was killed at the intersection, and three people were arrested on the spot, and one of them seemed to be the brother of the deceased." The officer frowned and said in a low voice, "But this man kept shouting something. "

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple blew on the tea leaves and said impatiently: "What are you talking about, hurry up and don't hesitate!"

"Yes." The officer bowed and said, "He said that the two brothers belonged to the prince and worked for the prince."

"puff--"

Dali Temple Shaoqing spit out a mouthful of hot water and sprayed the officer's head.

it's over...

Dali Temple Shaoqing raised his hand and wiped his mouth dumbly.

The black hat is really gone now!