Datang Coroner

Chapter 1870 Really Stupid
Yan Qing's words were: "How is the county magistrate?"

The county owner is naturally the county owner of Jiacheng.

In the end, Fu Shiyi told Zhai Sheng: "You hold his hand and write, she is fine."

Indeed, the Lord Jiacheng could not be doing better now - he has food to eat, clothes to wear, makeup to eat and snacks to eat.

Compared with Yanqing, it is more than a million times better.

After Yan Qing knew what he wanted to know, an expression called "Relax" actually appeared on his face.

Later, Yanqing wrote another sentence: "They are in the city. They want to plot rebellion."

Fu Shiyi asked Zhai Sheng to ask him, "Where's the location?"

This time Yanqing just shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

After a while, he continued to write: foreign race, former dynasty.The accent is wrong.

Fu Shi understood in a second: Yanqing meant that the accent was wrong, like a foreigner.And there are some people who may be related to the previous dynasty.

After saying this sentence, Yan Qing wrote only one word: die.

After writing this sentence, he threw away the pen, stood there and slowly raised his neck.

It was like fearing that the knife would not cut accurately enough and die quickly enough.

Fu Shiyi asked Zhai Sheng to tell Yanqing: The county chief is here, see you?
Yan Qing suddenly became agitated, shook his head desperately, and even tried to run away.

Everyone understood what he meant: he didn't want to see Jiacheng County Lord.

Zhai Sheng and Xu Shuangyu held him down to keep him from moving, but they couldn't bear it anymore.

Fu Shiyi thought about it, and asked Zhai Sheng to write: "She is very worried about you."

This time, Yanqing calmed down again and wrote: Really?
Pay one back: Really.

Yanqing laughed, but quickly covered his face with his hand and cried.

His eyes were hurt like that, and when he cried, blood and tears flowed out.

Soon one face was covered with blood-red tears, which looked very terrifying.

He shouldn't be crying now, but he can't hear, and he can't write to him in this state, and Fu Shiyi feels a little bald.

But then I thought about it: Forget it, people who are going to die, what do you want to do so much?As long as he is happy...

After Yanqing cried, he went to grope for a pen again.

Xu Shuangyu handed it to him with red eyes, watching him write on the paper: I don't see you, but I don't blame her.

This sentence made Fu Shiyi almost cry again.

She looked at Yanqing, and suddenly had a thought of wanting to beat the author to death—this kind of story is really easy to deceive people to tears!How can there be such a stupid person in the world!
Fu Shiyi really wanted to scold Yanqing and make him understand.

However, Yan Qing couldn't hear it again.

But after Yanqing had finished deceiving everyone's tears, he stopped writing any words at all, and just sat there with his neck slightly raised, using such an attitude to express his willingness to seek death.

Faced with Yan Qing who is so reckless, everyone has nothing to do.

When he refused to communicate, Fu Shiyi and the others had nothing to do with each other.

Fortunately, he did not continue to self-harm.

Fu Shi guarded him with a headache, and called Li Hai.

As soon as Li Hai came over, seeing Yan Qing's battle, he turned his head and carefully closed the door curtain without saying a word—of course it wasn't because he was afraid that the cold wind would blow Yan Qing, but that Chu Xin was watching from outside...

Then he said: "Get away."

Fu Shiyi looked at him in shock: "Isn't it? He's so miserable, you still want to be jealous?"

"Not suitable." Li Hai pointed to the medicine cabinet, "Other people, use it."

Fu Shiyi felt that he was making excuses: he just didn't want Chu Xin to look at other men!Especially naked men!
But this kind of thing, people insist, you can't continue to expose it, so Fu Shiyi nodded: "Yes, you are right! But look at him like this, where can he be sent? I will let them Clean up the house and come out, then move the people over."

Li Hai still didn't forget to remind: "As soon as possible."

Fu Shiyi: "...Okay."

During the whole process, Yan Qing knew nothing about Li Hai's dislike.

Everyone deeply felt: Sometimes it is good to not be able to hear but not see.

By the time the Lord Jiacheng came over, it was almost dark.

She changed her clothes and pretended to be a soldier to sneak in.

But Yan Qing was forcibly drugged and fell into a coma—in fact, he couldn't hold on himself, and was almost in a coma.

Fu Shiyi truthfully told the county magistrate of Jiacheng Yanqing's wishes: "He said he didn't want to see you."

The eyes of the Lord Jiacheng's eyes were swollen, and he obviously cried a lot.

At this time, when she heard this, tears came down again: "I know, he must hate me. Tell him for me—"

"He can't hear." Fu Shiyi reminded her: "Before we communicated, we used to write. But if he doesn't want to now, there is no way."

The county magistrate of Jiacheng burst into tears, perhaps because she thought that Yanqing could no longer hear her. After sobbing a few times, she suddenly burst into tears, and the more she cried, the more sad she became.

Fu Shiyi rubbed his temples: "Don't cry, why did you go early? He doesn't hate you, but he doesn't want to see you. I guess, maybe he doesn't want you to see him like this."

The county lord of Jiacheng bought Yanqing because of Yanqing's face, and even married Yanqing.

Yan Qing also knew it in his heart.

Therefore, when he lost the things that attracted Jiacheng County Lord, he would definitely feel inferior.

On the one hand, he didn't want the Lord Jiacheng to feel guilty, on the other hand, he was afraid that the Lord Jiacheng would hate him due to his low self-esteem.

The magistrate of Jiacheng County cried out of breath: "Why is he so stupid! Why is he so stupid!"

Fu Shiyi also felt that Yan Qing was quite stupid.

In fact, the entire yamen thought Yan Qing was quite stupid.

"Let me take a look at him, just one look!" The magistrate of Jiacheng grabbed Fu Shiyi's sleeve and begged bitterly.

Fu Shiyi drew back and asked her: "What's the point of taking a look? If you are afraid that he will blame you, he won't blame you. You didn't marry him because of him, and now he has become That way, do you still love him? Or, after seeing this, you feel that you have fulfilled your duty, so you can feel at ease? "

The county magistrate of Jiacheng was speechless, desperately shaking his head in denial.

Because of her begging, Fu Shiyi finally let her take a look at Yanqing.

Yan Qing couldn't wear clothes, nor could she cover her with a quilt, so she relied on braziers for warmth.He has only one underpants on his body.

So Jiacheng County Lord saw his injuries at a glance.

Then, the tears were like pearls with a broken string, falling drop by drop from the face of the county master Jiacheng - at this time, the county master Jiacheng was unable to cry.

She covered her mouth tightly, her face full of shock.

In addition to the shock, there is also a trace of fear.

Fu Shiyi sighed: "It's scary, right? Go out if you're afraid."

Ordinary people, seeing such wounds, would only feel fear and nausea—especially those muscles without skin cover, which looked even more terrifying.

The magistrate of Jiacheng County shook her head vigorously, and she didn't know if it was to cheer herself up. She cried repeatedly: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!"

　Double Eleven express delivery is so fast, I received the package today.The temperature has dropped significantly in the past two days, and it feels like winter is coming.By the way, I don’t know if I can finish the book years ago~ See you tomorrow~
　　
　
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