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The little jailer shook his head and walked, still full of doubts. The second master hadn't met this bullshit princess just now, so why did he obediently let him lead the way just after listening to her.

This is not at all like their second master's character, why did he admit cowardice so quickly.

Mu Ziling glanced at the foolish little jailer in front of him, curled his lips in satisfaction, and followed him gracefully.

Sun Erhei wobbled his two unconscious hands, and walked behind Mu Ziling strangely with a black face.

His fiery eyes fixed on Mu Ziling's back, as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole.

No matter what he said, he was also the leader of the prison today. When had he been so humiliated by the prisoner.

What kind of sorcery did this ignorant woman just use to make his hand lose consciousness instantly? I heard that this woman was imprisoned by the emperor because she poisoned the fifth prince.

Now it seems that the Fifth Prince's Gu must have been laid by this woman, this woman can do Gu and black magic, she really is a witch.

Master Xing must have come to investigate her today because of this case. When he arrives at Master Xing later, he must tell Master Xing about this woman's sorcery skills.

I believe Master Xing must have a way to make this demon girl restore his hand.

Mu Ziling was walking in the middle with spirit and spirit, and two jailers led the way in front of and behind her, and followed her. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that they were escorting her, not detaining a prisoner.

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Mu Ziling followed the little jailer and the others to an interrogation room.

Before entering, Mu Ziling heard some jailers boasting about someone, followed by a burst of thick, wild and hearty laughter.

She frowned in disgust, just hearing this sound, she was sure that the person inside must not be a good bird.

as expected!

When she really walked in, she saw a fat man with a swollen face and a lot of grease, sitting lazily on the grand master's chair, looking like a high-ranking uncle.

Surrounded by a few guards, those who rub shoulders, those who beat their backs, those who pinch their legs...

What's even more exaggerated is that there was a jailer lying in front of him like a dog to act as a pedal for him, and with a willing face, he talked and laughed with other jailers and flattered him.

Xing Guwen saw Mu Ziling and the other three coming in one after another, he was immediately displeased, and coldly glanced at the two guards who were leading the way, "How dare you disobey this officer? I just told you to bring the prisoner here, but I didn't let you You bring her here."

The little jailer panicked for a while, and just as he was about to explain, Sun Erhei bypassed Mu Ziling first, walked up to Xing Guwen, and whispered something in his ear.

I don't know what Sun Erhei said, but Xing Guwen's face immediately became unpredictable. He glanced at Sun Erhei's hand, and then looked up at Mu Ziling.

Xing Guwen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Mu Ziling up and down, and then quietly picked up the purple sand teapot and pouted his thick mouth to take a sip of tea.

After he put down the teapot, his face turned cold for a moment, and he shouted angrily, "The bold prisoner Mu Ziling, why didn't you kneel down when you saw me?"

kneel? This person's brain is not sick, how can he be more arrogant than her.

The corner of Mu Ziling's mouth curled into a sneer, and he said calmly, "What is your identity? Tell me and listen to see if you are worthy."

When Xing Guwen heard Mu Ziling's arrogant words, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he slapped his fat palm, and motioned to a small jailer beside him, "You, tell her who I am."

"Prisoner Mu Ziling, listen carefully. This is Master Gu Wenxing, the Shaoqing of Dali. He is the fourth-rank official. He has the final say in Dali Temple." The young jailer said arrogantly, as if he was the one who spoke. Same.

It's just that the last line of flattery was shot to the sky.

After Xing Guwen heard the last flattery, his mood turned from cloudy to sunny again in an instant, with a smug expression on his face.

Mu Ziling was like waking up from a dream, "Oh—so it's Dali Shaoqing!"

Xing Guwen, what the hell?

People from Dali Temple? It's not Queen's, is it?

It looks a bit similar, if they are together, the Ministry of Punishment and the Metropolitan Procuratorate will come, so why are there only people from Dali Temple.

"You know who I am, so don't kneel down!"

Seeing Mu Ziling's appearance, Xing Guwen thought she was intimidated by his identity, and was full of complacency, if he was given a tail now, he would definitely be able to raise his head to the sky.

It's just that what Mu Ziling said next made his face turn black instantly.

Mu Ziling touched her chin with her slender hand, pretending to be thoughtful.

"Hmm - which green onion is Xing Guwen? I haven't heard of it at all. I only heard that Dali Shaoqing is just helping Dali Siqing. It seems that this official is not very big!"

Mu Ziling immediately hit Xing Guwen's sore spot!

After hearing these words, Xing Guwen's anger grew instantly, he slapped his fat palm, and shouted violently, "Bold Mu Ziling, hurry up and kneel down to me."

God knows, what he hates the most is that others say that he was a victim of Shen Siyang, and this arrogant woman dares to say it.

Shen Siyang is a fart, he makes nonsense all day long, which makes people carelessly upset. If he didn't find a suitable opportunity, he would have dragged Shen Siyang into the water long ago.

This time the queen sent him to interrogate Mu Ziling, as long as Mu Ziling recruited him, the position of Minister of Dali Temple would naturally be his, and Shen Siyang could only help him.

Mu Ziling chuckled coldly, and paused every word, "If I want my concubine to kneel for you, are you - worthy?"

I don't know who is relying on this person's power to play big swords in front of Guan Gong and show off his might. The Queen Mother is not afraid anymore, but will she be afraid of this fat man with a lot of flesh and fat?

Xing Guwen instantly laughed back in anger, "Princess? Hahaha—you said you are a concubine. If you are really a concubine, why hasn't His Royal Highness Qi appeared up to now? He is just a prisoner. He will still be wearing a high hat. What do you say?" It's not ridiculous."

Xing Guwen laughed out loud, and everyone present except Mu Ziling seemed to be dazed, and laughed along with Xing Guwen.

Mu Ziling didn't feel ashamed at all because of Xing Guwen's words, she still had an upright and calm face.

She looked coldly at this group of laughing idiots who leaned forward and backward, with black lines all over their faces, whether they should be so dog-legged and exaggerated.

Even if she made a mistake, don't be so exaggerated, well, she naturally understands who Long Xiaoyu is.

Whether Long Xiaoyu would help her, she didn't know, and after so many days, she didn't have any hope.

If someone said that the guy with severe cleanliness was going to come to this filthy prison, even if he killed her, she still wouldn't believe it.

What Mu Ziling didn't know was that the impossible thing she was thinking of risking her life at this time would happen soon.

Because in a short while, that guy with severe cleanliness will walk into the dungeon domineeringly and stand in front of her.

Xing Gu Wen immediately put away his smiling face, and then coldly glanced at the jailers who were still laughing ecstatically. In an instant, all the jailers shut their mouths resentfully, and immediately changed into a flattering dog-legged face.

Mu Ziling looked at this scene completely speechless, this Xing Guwen was quite appealing, she really didn't know what to say.

Originally, I thought that someone would come to talk to her and bicker, but I didn't expect that such an arrogant fat man would put on airs.

Xing Guwen snorted coldly, "Come on, since this prisoner can't kneel, you should help her."

After saying that, two guards walked up behind Mu Ziling and were about to press her down.

Mu Ziling snorted coldly in his heart, is this trick coming again? She has suffered in the palace, how could she take it lightly this time.

She also flicked the out-of-print soft tendon powder she had just given to Sun Erhei on the legs of the two guards behind her without anyone noticing.

"Plop!" Qiqi knelt twice, and the two guards behind Mu Ziling knelt and sat down without warning, unable to stand up anyway.

Mu Ziling turned around in an instant, took a step back, pretending to be surprised and said, "Oh! What's wrong with you, Master Xing made me kneel, why are you kneeling so actively? Even if you want to kneel for me, you have to Only the concubine agrees!"

The two guards looked panic-stricken, unable to get up no matter how hard they tried, wanting to cry but unable to explain why they were going to kneel for this prisoner.

A jailer looked at the black-faced Xing Gu Wen, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Master Xing, no, it's not like this, the little one suddenly lost strength in his legs for some reason."

"Small ones too." Another jailer nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Sun Erhei immediately jumped out, with his dangling hands hanging down, he said courteously, "Master Xing, the little one is right, this witch must have used some magic tricks on them too." , making their feet weak."

witch? witchcraft?

Mu Ziling couldn't help being amused, with such a rich imagination.

She has flesh and blood, she can laugh and hurt, her eyes won't fascinate, she won't shine, and her body won't transform, so she doesn't look like a demon.

Is it really appropriate for this witch's hat to be put on her head?

Xing Guwen raised the corners of his rough mouth coldly, and didn't take it seriously, "A demon girl? I want to see if she has three heads and six arms. Even if she is a demon, I have a demon weapon to treat her."

After saying that, he winked at the two menacing subordinates he brought behind him.

The two subordinates immediately understood, and each took out a bundle of needles from their arms.

Mu Ziling is most familiar with the thick needle. This needle is exactly the same as the one that Nanny Lin pricked her that day. It is carved out of the same mold, even the rusted part is the same.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling immediately widened his eyes, his small face was full of determination.

This damn fat man was definitely sent by the queen to interrogate her, but how could such a shrewd person like the queen send such a fat man who took credit for it?

When Xing Guwen saw Mu Ziling's shocked face, he mistakenly thought that she was afraid, and his fat face was full of pride, "Are you afraid? If you just beg for mercy and plead guilty now, I can consider pity for you."

The queen had told him a long time ago that Mu Ziling was very powerful, but this woman's only weakness was her fear of needles, he was full of disdain, she could be so afraid of needles, how powerful she could be.

Seeing these two bundles of needles now, Mu Ziling was frightened silly!

snort! It's not just treating a woman, the position of Minister of Dali Temple is still within his grasp.

Mu Ziling came back to her senses and gave him a big roll of her eyes without hesitation. How could this fat man have the confidence? She had already said that she was not afraid in front of the Queen Mother. How could she submit here.

Still feel sorry for Xiangyu, even if she is Xiangyu, there is no need for this fat man to take pity on her.

only--

As she thought, for someone as shrewd as the queen, would it really be so simple to call someone?