I am Feng Jun

Chapter 547 547. Shen Ci: There is a loophole in your game!
Hong Jin and the others looked at the speechless dead man who had been bullied, and held back a smile on their lips, the anger in their hearts dissipated quite a bit.

"you!"

The dead man's dark eyes fell on Shen Ci, but it had no effect.

Shen Ci looked away and continued to give instructions.

"Doesn't it mean that some people don't believe it? Let her come, the Lord made her completely give up this time, and Tang Shansi, also go and bring him, I need him."

"Yes, Young Master Feng."

Hongjin responded when she heard the words, and then went down to bring those people from last night under Mu Yuanxi's instructions.

Bi Yongsu, Tang Shu and Tang Shansi.

Everyone stayed outside the side hall of Changle Hall, Mu Yuanxi waited quietly on his seat with a calm expression, but the rest of the people were a little anxious.

"Your Highness, who is the expert you are talking about? And what kind of trial!"

Bi Yongsu had doubts in his heart, and the words he said were somewhat offensive.

"Wait with peace of mind, the result will be given to you."

Mu Yuanxi raised his eyes to glance at her, and a simple warning silenced her.

While she was waiting in the hall, someone came forward and reported to Mu Yuanxi in a low voice what happened in the court hall.

The corners of Mu Yuanxi's lips curled up slowly, his expression cold.

The teacher did not disappoint her.

Let's talk about why Bi Yongsu was so angry when he first came here, I think it must have suffered a lot!

I heard that all the people who walked out of the court safely after retiring from the court also have lingering fears.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he returned home without any delay.

I'm afraid that I will be caught with something again, and I won't have a chance to walk out of the palace door with my whole body intact tomorrow.

At this time, it was inside the side hall of Changle Hall.

The three dead men were placed on the couch and leaned against each other, watching the light smoke rising from the small incense burner, and the young man leaning his head on the wheelchair beside the couch.

Some didn't understand what he was going to do.

It's not like they haven't tried people before, is that how they do it?

"I said, even if it's a beauty trick, you should at least take off your clothes. Just looking at it like this, you want us to talk about it?"

Shen Ci's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she tilted her face in another direction, and her thin lips parted slightly.

"You're a dead man who talks a lot!"

The man snorted coldly, and Shen Cifu spoke again.

"It's good to talk a lot, so come and chat, what do you dead soldiers usually do?"

As soon as Shen Ci changed the subject, the strong hostility in his voice faded, and the gentle and clear voice soaked through the eardrums and spread over the whole body.

"Who is going to tell you this!"

"Just chatting, just sit like this, it's not boring, I just have to wait for a while, what are you doing idle?"

Shen Ci shrugged and said, then looked at the other two.

"Don't hold back, both of you, it's fun when there are many people chatting, isn't it? I heard that you are her sister, real sister? Or are you married to Jinlan? Also, what did you promise her?"

"There are still loopholes in your game, and you can fool that simple-minded Bi Yongsu. If you want to fool Mu Yuanxi, then you are still too naive."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

I don't know if that sentence hit their pain point, one of them shouted angrily.

"Ah, you, I heard that you didn't say a word yesterday, why don't you believe that you have loopholes?"

"Then let me analyze and analyze it for you."

"Look, you came to assassinate, six people, three died, two of them committed suicide, why didn't you pay attention to the one who was stabbed to death at the beginning?"

The dead eyes of the three of them turned a little bit, they didn't know what they thought of, and only heard the young man's voice continue to pass over.

"I went to have an autopsy before I went to see you. That man didn't seem to be a qualified dead man. His facial expression before he died was very puzzled and unwilling!"

"As for why you are not willing to understand?"

"I heard that she was stabbed to death by Bi Yongsu?"

"Tsk, as a dead soldier of the Bi family, he was killed by the people of the Bi family."

"She was killed by her own family just after she appeared on the stage. Do you think she is puzzled or not? Are you willing?"

"I'm afraid you didn't expect it at the time!"

"And according to what you have shown, you are actually members of the Tang family, but you are just pretending to be dead soldiers of the Bi family."

"Then if a member of the Tang family was killed by the Bi family, why would she look so unwilling and puzzled after death?"

"Nonsense! What can you tell from the dead body!"

Soldier A (the one obsessed with Tang Shansi) roared angrily when he heard this.

Shen Ci propped his chin with one hand, his phoenix eyes turned from Dead Man B (the one who didn't speak yesterday) back to her, and he pursed his lips back.

"That's a lot to see!"

"The stress reaction before dying is the most real, it's impossible to fake it even if you want to."

The dead soldier B (the one who initially confessed that she was Di Yan's person) looked at Shen Ci from the initial death-defying look to a gloomy and cold one.

The hands that were originally slightly curled up also clenched into fists.

Shen Ci took a sip of tea from the side, put it down and continued talking.

"Actually, it's not just the dead one, it's you. As long as it's a disguise, you can tell it."

Dead soldier A shrank his pupils when he heard this, and shouted loudly.

"Pretending? How can I pretend to be unwavering towards Mr. Tang until my death!"

"Look, isn't this a flaw?"

The corner of Shen Ci's mouth curled into a triumphant smile.

"If you are really obsessed with Tang Shansi, shouldn't you try to hide your affection as much as possible, and separate this matter from the Tang family?"

"I've seen affection like yours. You really deserve the words 'until death'!"

Soldier A frowned, suddenly noticing something was wrong, she suddenly looked at the small incense burner.

With her consciousness gradually relaxed, she struggled to shift her gaze to the face of the boy in the wheelchair before falling asleep.

That wanton smile startled her heart and soul.

But the voice that seemed to be bewitching came from next to my ear.

"Sleep if you want to sleep. Aren't you tired? Can't the dead man take a good rest?"

"I can't sleep."

The other two also shook their heads with some difficulty, as if they were resisting the heavy sleepiness.

"Why can't you sleep? When you sleep, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to be tortured, you don't have to think, don't resist, be good."

"Sleep is relief, there is no point in resisting, stop struggling."

The clear and gentle bewitching voice has been echoing in my ears, and there are many inner hints mixed in it.

Awaken the desire for life in their hearts as dead soldiers.

"If given a choice, who would choose death?"

"Forget that you are a dead soldier, you are just a subordinate, your life belongs to you, you just accepted the order to carry out the task, and now you have failed, there is no need to take your own life."

"Life is only once, you can't waste it"

The misty smoke with a strange fragrance drifted away, and the three people's confused eyes gradually closed, and their dry lips opened slightly.

"I'm just a subordinate, my life belongs to me"

"I just take orders to carry out tasks"

"If I fail now, I don't need to risk my life"

"Life is only once, we cannot waste it"

As the three of them repeated his hint, Shen Ci leaned forward and leaned back on the back of the wheelchair.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the closed eyes of the three people on the couch opened instantly.

There was a hint of fear in the eyes that originally looked at death as if they were at home.

Fear of death.

The torture last night and the feeling that death is infinitely approaching are all in their minds, which makes them feel lingering fear now.

"Want to live?"

Shen Ci's voice was no longer as gentle as before, but more menacingly cold.

There was also a sense of danger in the sight of the three of them.

It was as if they would bid farewell to this world if they said a wrong word.

(End of this chapter)