Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

Can only be caught, "I'm for fish".

However, Shuang closes her eyes and thinks that it's time for Xiao Shaojing to interrogate herself tomorrow. She denies it. He must have nothing to do.

"Jingling", the iron lock at the door was opened, and the jailer came in. Without saying a word, he put up ran Shuang's arm and went out.

I didn't expect to come so soon.

However, under the custody of the jailer, Shuang knelt down in front of Xiao Shaojing. Xiao Shaojing sat on a large painted red wooden chair with a blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand. He brushed the tea one after another. The tea sank at the bottom, and occasionally a few pieces still stubbornly floated on the surface.

This silent silence will bring unlimited psychological pressure. Xiao Shaojing didn't speak, so no one spoke. Only the sound of the cup cover hitting reminded that time was still flowing.

For a long time, Xiao Shaojing finally put down the tea cup, causing a dull sound. Xiao Shaojing stared at ran Shuang, who knelt down in front of him, and his Obsidian pupils. He couldn't figure out what kind of emotion he had accumulated. The two looked at each other and did not give in.

"Come on, what's your relationship with the pacification incident?" Xiao Shaojing took the lead in opening his mouth. He didn't ask whether ran Shuang was related to the pacification incident, but had determined that there must be a relationship between the two. Now, he just wanted to find out why.

However, Shuang's eyes were not taboo, and her face was as plain as water. She didn't feel flustered at all. Word by word, she slowly opened her mouth: "there's no connection." there was no doubt.

The Qing is self-cleaning. Why should she explain too much!

"Then how do you explain the sword found in your room?" Xiao Shao thought that ran Shuang would answer so, so he didn't feel half surprised and angry, but asked.

"I don't know, but it has absolutely nothing to do with me." ran Shuang's eyes are firm. No one will doubt the authenticity of her words when seeing her expression.

Before Xiao Shaojing spoke, Jin Chenghai on one side couldn't help but take the lead and yelled at ran Shuang: "hum, if you say it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter? If there are human evidence and material evidence, do you still argue?"

However, Shuang listens to Jin Chenghai's words, feels very noisy, and despises it in her heart. She doesn't look at him at all. His cool eyes had been fixed on Xiao Shaojing's face, as if to count the roots of his beard.

"The prince grew up in the palace when he was young. He must have seen a lot of tricks of intrigue and framing. It's not impossible to say that someone framed a small one." ran Shuang's remark is the following offence.

Sure enough, Yang Youning stepped forward and kicked ranshuang's foot. "Bold, you can say that?" the bracelet and foot chain clanged continuously, but ranshuang remained motionless and knelt straight, as if his foot was just the withering of a leaf.

Xiao Shaojing put his hands on the armrest of the chair and turned the jade wrench on his thumb with his index finger. He was not angry. "It's a big deal to calm down the incident. If you tell me honestly, maybe the king can spare your life."

This is to completely ignore what ran Shuang just said, and never give ran Shuang a little trust.

"Wang Ye, how to explain innocence?" however, Shuang is also a clank iron bone and has no fear.

Xiao Shaojing experienced the last time, and probably guessed that ran Shuang would have a hard mouth. "The king doesn't want to punish you, but if you are still so stubborn, no wonder the king."

However, Shuang didn't expect that the king of Jin really planned to extort a confession by torture. I'm afraid he had long regarded himself as a thorn in the eye, but he just lacked an opportunity to remove himself. With such an opportunity, how could he easily let go?

"I've always heard that the king of Jin thinks of all the people in the world and wholeheartedly maintains peace in the world. I didn't expect that he would confuse black and white and abuse lynching today. It seems that the king of Jin can't afford the praise of the people." ran Shuang raised his head and mocked.

A cold sword was placed on the neck of clear frost. The brightness of the blade was the brightest existence in the dark room. "Presumptuous, how dare you talk to the Lord like this?" Yang Youning saw that Xiao Shaojing's dignity was challenged. He immediately drew his sword and aimed it at ran Shuang's neck. When Xiao Shaojing gave an order, he would take her life.

"You know, with what you just said, I can let you go somewhere else." Xiao Shaojing leaned forward and was a little closer to ran Shuang. From the murderous spirit in his eyes, he was a little angry.

He is Xiao Shaojing, who holds the power of the East Hall. Even the emperor has to give way to himself. However, Shuang Yijie, a slave, dares to speak to him like this.

However, Shuang showed a careless smile, as if she had put life and death aside. "If you really want to kill me, you can find thousands of reasons. However, if you kill me, the case will end without illness. In the face of the long public, it's not easy for you to explain."

This is a naked threat. Xiao Shaojing has never been threatened like this.

Xiao Shaojing's whole body reveals a solemn momentum, like a bloodthirsty beast, although it may tear the prey to pieces and wrap the abdomen.

Since the killer was born, she was afraid of death. What she worried about was that she had not been able to take revenge.

A jackdaw stood in the treetop. It seemed that he could not bear the silence at last. With a cry, he flew into the dark night like paint.

"When she understands, bring her to see me." Xiao Shaojing is a very patient person. He can remain calm in the face of such provocation.

Get up and pace.

But Yang Youning was angry. It seemed that the owner forgave the burglar, but the dog at home had to bark a few times to show his existence and his sincerity to the owner.

"Watch your head!" Yang Youning reluctantly took back the sword in his hand. It was sharp and flexible. It seemed that it was also a good sword. "Show her to me." when he left, he didn't forget to charge the jailer.

However, Shuang sits in the dark room, and the cold ground transmits bursts of cold air to all parts of her body through her thin prison clothes. This late autumn night is really unusual, but Shuang can't help shivering.

The next day, just as Dongfang showed his white belly, Lin Shou woke up from the corner. The dew was heavy at night. Lin Shou's clothes and hair were full of crystal dew with a trace of coolness. Lin Shou stood up. His feet were numb, but he couldn't care about it. He limped to the gate of the palace.

Before the time came, the crimson tall door was still closed, like a wall, blocking all Lin Shou's hopes. If this is delayed for a while, the benefactor will be more dangerous.

Lin Shou walked back and forth at the gate of the palace. He rubbed his hands in a hurry and raised his eyes from time to time. You can imagine his anxiety.

Zhiya, the Palace door finally opened. Lin Shou was like an arrow on a full bow. As soon as he left the string, he brushed and shot out.