The next day, just after Si hour.

Ye Qingkui and Yu Niang stood outside the yamen.

As people gather, they all came to the trial.

There are few murder cases in Qingyang Town, and this has caused huge waves in Zhe Town.

"Have you heard that it's her child who killed someone!"

"Really? Aren't their children cripple?"

"You heard of it, right? But tell me, this child was brought by a girl. Who knows what kind of virtue his father is, maybe he inherits it!"

The women around him were shattering their mouths, pointing at Yu Niang and whispering softly.

Yu Niang's face turned red and red. It doesn't matter who she says she doesn't care, but she just can't talk about her son.

She turned her head and glared at her. Her eyes were covered with blood because she couldn't sleep all night. With her horrible gaze, she looked like an angry ferocious beast, wishing she could pounce over and swallow these gossip.

The women were so scared that they shivered, and they all hugged each other, still relentlessly.

"Yo, do you want to eat people?"

"Isn't it? With such a mother, what good things can you teach?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ye Qingkui grabbed Yu Niang who wanted to rush over and shook her head slowly.

This is the county government, where people gather here to cause trouble, the constable will arrest the people who cause trouble.

She didn't want to have a husband in just now, and another mother-in-law in...

"Xiao Kui! Are we sure?"

Yu Niang really didn't know whether she could pick up her son safely today, but was disturbed by the people around her who were clamoring for fun.

Ye Qingkui nodded and said nothing.

The sun is halfway.

Liu Yong and his wife Tan also rushed to listen. Tan caressed his heart and looked at Ye Qingkui with a worried look on his face.

She was afraid that she would be unable to think about it when she came, so when she came, she brought a few strong servants to ensure that Ye Qingkui was looking for death and would keep him safe.

It's coming at noon.

"Enter the hall——"

With a full shout, the door opened everywhere.

The abortion slowly poured in under the constable's nose, and there was a "pop".

With the heavy shooting of the agglomeration, Ye Qingkui and He Jian stood in the hall together.

Soon, Shen Yunfei was taken to the hall and saw Ye Qingkui standing there at a glance.

When the originally cold eyes passed by her, they suddenly became gentle, but they nodded at her without saying much.

Ye Qingkui subconsciously took a step, then withdrew again, looking back at Shen Yunfei's lips twitching, and finally swallowed all the words into her abdomen.

"Kneel down!"

The roar of the yamen runner pulled her thoughts back.

Shen Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back, and didn't even look at He Jian.

Ying's straight and straight back did not give in at all because he saw the county magistrate.

Even though the constable around him used all his strength to hit Shen Yunfei on the back, he was still unmoved.

"Don't kneel? I feel that I'm not guilty?" Dai Rong also saw him being stubborn, sneered and raised his hand to greet him, "Support the evidence and see how stubborn he is still!"

In Qingyang Town, who dares to challenge himself?

What if this young boy is stubborn again? He doesn't even know who he has offended until he dies.

Thinking of this, Dai Rong leaned steadily on the Grand Master's chair, with a playful smile on his lips, and his eyes turned to He Jian under the hall.

The eyes meet, everything is in silence.

Soon, the yamen runner came with a black scalp emitting a foul smell and flies surrounding him.

The scalp is rotten and there are many flies on it.

Even though they had put a lot of effort to drive them away, there were still many flies and insects taking advantage of the loopholes to plant the seeds, and the maggots kept surging among the smelly meat and fell on the tray.

The yamen runner held his breath and his face turned green.

The weather is the hottest at the end of July, and the stench drifts far away and is everywhere.

Ye Qingkui pursed her lips, her stomach surging, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and her brows frowned slightly.

The county magistrate Dai Rong also waved the air in front of him, and the sound of the muffled voice was muffled, "Chen Yunfei, you are still easy to talk to, and the evidence is conclusive and the signature will be written. Three days later, Caishikou will be executed."

He said casually, and the so-called trial was just a formality. The result was already decided, and there was no need to continue to waste it.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingkui's face darkened and she said seriously: "Beheaded? The county magistrate said it was so casual. Just based on a rotten scalp that had maggots, can you determine that everything was done by my husband?"

As he said that, he turned to look at He Jian who was slacking off his folding fan, as if waiting for him to speak.

In the county government, Ye Qingkui doesn't believe that she has no background.

I’m afraid that the county magistrate is just a tool person, and the one who really makes the decision is He Jian.

Dai Rong also squinted his eyes. Was he executed too quickly and was it too fake?

But he was able to take back his life and let out a long breath to speak, but he was interrupted by He Jian.

"Sir, this evidence is one; secondly, I have someone to prove it. Everyone is watching today. I don't want to make a fuss too ugly. After all, Chen Yunfei is dead, and the two elders of the Shen family still have to be human. But Chen Ye broke the casserole and asked to the end, then don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between the same village."

After saying that, he whispered a few words in the ears of the person beside him, and saw the man leave in a hurry.

Half past noon.

Ye Qingkui looked at the gate with inquiry, and Cheng Yanqing never appeared from beginning to end.

I'm no longer able to do it.

Waiting for Wang Po to come, she can no longer delay time...

Slim fingers heat up.

She turned her head and found Chen Yunfei standing beside her, holding her hand in front of everyone.

Perhaps because he was too arrogant, the county magistrate Dai Rong also fell asleep.

He Jian looked at the two of them with a sneer. At this time, they were still flirting, and the young people really put love first.

"My husband, I..."

Ye Qingkui spoke with difficulty. He had promised his mother-in-law that he would be fine.

But what about now?

Chen Yunfei's face was faint, and his hands were gradually tightening.

She was so haggard without returning overnight.

It seems like I haven't closed my eyes for a long time.

The warm big hand covered Ye Qingkui's cheeks and whispered: "I've lost weight."

The little yamen runner couldn't trap him at all, and the reason why he didn't resist was just waiting for an opportunity.

But it made her so worried that Chen Yunfei couldn't bear it.

Ye Qingkui raised his hand and stroked the back of his hand, tilted his head and closed his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth coming from Chen Yunfei's palm.

There are so many thoughts in my heart.

This is the first time that she is so passive in this other world.

Not enough, not enough!

She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes firm.

There will definitely be no such thing again.

Um?

Ye Qingkui's eyes were suddenly attracted by the familiar figure. Cheng Yanqing stalked with Liu Yong and his wife from the crowd, and stood straight one foot away from her.

Ye Qingkui finally let go of her heart, and she held Chen Yunfei's hand and looked at the person coming.

"appropriate?"

"nature."

The two of them asked and answered each other, attracting He Jian's gaze.

"Cheng Yanqing?" He Jian frowned and looked at him. Cheng Yanqing and Liu Yong were also from the capital. He more or less guessed what he was from.

But even he knows Ye Qingkui?
Chapter completed!