C60 (1/2)

The old servant glanced at the bailiffs again and turned back to look at Fishy with clear eyes. The words that he wanted to say got stuck in his throat before he swallowed them down.

”Young lady, that is a shameful illness.” The old slave's lips moved for a long time before he finally said those words.

”Shame? Flower Willow? ”Smallpox?” Fishy didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said.

The old servant embarrassedly clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips, and coughed lightly. He then looked at Ye Jiumei with an uneasy look in the corner of his eyes.

”Flower Willow.” The old servant's voice was like a mosquito's, he was puzzled by the two's relationship.

”What does that have to do with your Mr. Medicine?” Night Nine didn't understand.

The old servant sighed to himself. This person seemed smart, how could he not know about the affairs of the world? ” What else? If Mister Yao died just like that, the Prefect would have no choice but to do so. But now that Mister Yao is alive and well, but his son is dead, it's all because of Mister Yao. ”

The more the old servant spoke, the angrier he got, and his voice rose unknowingly.

”You old fool, what are you talking about?” After the leader had eaten his fill, he wiped his mouth and walked over menacingly.

”I just have nothing better to do and I'm just gossiping.” Xiaoyu looked at the leader with a smile.

The leader glanced at Xiaoyu and didn't say anything else. Facing such a beauty, who would have the heart to reprimand her?

”Let's go.” Even after eating his fill, he still didn't leave. He was waiting for the money to come to an end.

The little leader took the lead and walked towards the yamen.

Only then did Princess Golden Bell stand up. ”Let's go take a look.”

This little fish was always causing trouble for Nine. She hated her to death, but she couldn't do anything about it.

The large group headed towards the government office in a formidable array, attracting countless curious gazes along the way.

When he arrived at the entrance of the market, he saw that there were a lot of people there. When the old servant saw that, his face changed greatly, suddenly pushing aside the bailiff who was escorting him, he rushed forward and mournfully shouted, ”Master, Rui is here, wait for Rui.”

”Caishikou.” Fishy muttered, her expression changing.

In the ancient times, when the killing gods and horses had nothing to do, they would always be at the entrance to the market.

”Little Jiu, quick, keep the man under your knife.” Xiaoyu was only good at this, he wouldn't order his subordinates to do anything without permission. Although it would be troublesome if he asked Night Nine for instructions on everything, it couldn't be wrong to go by etiquette.

”Don't worry, it's not even noon yet. It's fine.” Nine Nights comforted Little Fishy. She naturally did not understand that these people who were beheaded were all dead. Thus, in order to not let their ghosts get into trouble, they would be executed at the peak of their Yang energy at noon.

A mournful wail came from inside, and a bad premonition rose up in Night Nine's heart. She turned around and ordered, ”Fifteen, protect Little Fishy well, you two push me in.”

”I …” Fishy opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by a glare from Night Nine. She could only obediently stand there.

There were people opening a path in front of them. Although there were many people squeezing in, they still quickly reached the center.

Six pounds of courage was very small. When he saw the scene inside, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

XII immediately stretched out his hand to block Night Nine's eyes.

Night Demon reached out her hand and pulled down the hand that had blocked his eyes.

The people surrounding him watched silently. Yao Chen kept his right hand on his fingers while the old servant jumped on top of him. A few bailiffs went up to him and pulled him up, but they didn't know where he got all his strength from, but they couldn't do anything about it.

”My fellow villagers, you all know what kind of person my husband is. Please, I beg you, please say a word to my husband.” The old servant's head kowtowed to the ground, but he didn't dare to leave Yao Meng Chen's body. He was afraid that the servant would continue to torture him, so he searched the crowd anxiously.