[69 Book Bar - www.] "What's wrong? What's going on? It's so noisy!" Chang Si, the chief administrator in dark blue clothes, came over.
The fat yamen officer stepped forward, pointed at Ling Feng who was not far away, and said: "Boss, this kid is here to cause trouble. We are about to arrest him."
"Really?" Chang Si strode forward, wanting to see who was tired of living and dared to come to the dungeon of Suzhou Mansion to cause trouble. He took a few steps forward and saw that the person turned out to be the prefect.
Lord Liang Wentian then said with a trembling voice: "This is not..."
Ling Feng turned around and saw Chang Si's surprised expression, and guessed that he must have met the prefect, so he made a silencing gesture towards him. He knew very well that he could not let Han Liudie know his identity now, although
She is not Liang Wentian in the first place, but this kind of thing can't be explained clearly by talking. Could it be that she just borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul in Liang Wentian's body, and she is not the same person as him? I guess no one will believe it, if Liu Die is allowed
Knowing his identity at this moment, she would definitely feel that he was deliberately deceiving her, and she would hate him very much.
Chang Si's head was spinning very fast, and he probably understood what he meant. He strode up to Ling Feng and said respectfully: "Master, I am the one who disciplines my subordinates poorly. Don't be offended."
The fat yamen servant and the tall yamen servant couldn't help but feel deeply surprised when they saw Chang Si's groveling questions. They had no idea what was going on.
Ling Feng snorted coldly. He thought that his head was moving quickly and he was sensible enough, so he deliberately bowed and said: "This girl just wants to go in and meet her sister. Please be accommodating, sir."
How could Chang Si dare to accept such a great gift? He waved his hand and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take this girl to see the person she deserves."
"Yes, yes," the tall yamen servant nodded repeatedly.
"Can I go see my sister?" Liudie asked in disbelief. The changes in this Yamen officer must have been too great. Although Liudie couldn't see any clues, she felt that she must be involved with Mr. Ling.
Guang Guang, guessing in his heart that he must be a child of a family with a very special status.
Ling Feng hurriedly dispelled Liu Die's doubts and said: "Liu Die, don't you really want to see your sister? Come in quickly."
"Well, I'll go in right now." Liu Die followed the tall yamen servant and walked in. He looked back at Ling Feng from time to time, worried that something would happen to him. Seeing this, Ling Feng faced her with a smile and waved to her.
He waved his hand to reassure her.
When Liudie could no longer be seen, Ling Feng quickly came to his senses. He had not forgotten that his current identity was still Liang Wentian, the prefect of Suzhou. Ling Feng deliberately made a serious face, frowned, and glared.
Looking at Chang Si in front of him.
Chang Si was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said: "Master Liang, your subordinates are not disciplined well, which is why they cannot even recognize you. You deserve death."
"Sir, sir." Seeing this, the fat yamen officer, no matter how stupid he was, should have known what was going on. He knelt on the ground, trembling constantly, secretly regretting the words he had just said without hesitation.
"You get up first." Ling Feng motioned Chang Si to get up. Seeing the way he looked just now, he was obviously very afraid of Liang Wentian. This further showed that Liang Wentian was either an upright official as clean as a stream, or a heinous and corrupt official, because only these two
Only the subordinates of such extreme people would be so scared.
Chang Si stood up and stared at Ling Feng blankly, not daring to say a word or even take a breath. The sweat on his forehead rolled down like beans.
"You still recognize me? But I don't recognize you anymore. Who are you? Are you still the manager here?" Ling Feng said this intentionally, deliberately trying to find out his name.
"My name is Chang Si. Even if I am blind, I would not dare not recognize you, Mr. Liang."
Ling Feng snorted coldly, pointed at the fat yamen servant kneeling on the ground, and said: "Chang Si, these are your men. If your men are like this, I think you will not be much better! If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.
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"Sir, no, that's not the case." Chang Si stared fiercely at the fat yamen servant kneeling on the ground. He must have killed him thousands of times in his heart.
Ling Feng said sharply: "Tell me! Do you often bully people in this way, waiting for opportunities to make extra money?"
"This?" Before Chang Si finished speaking, Ling Feng continued: "No need to quibble! Don't think that no one will know what you are doing secretly. I tell you, if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself!"
Chang Si stopped talking and could only admit defeat. He knew very well Liang Wentian's temper. If he got involved with him, he would even lose his life.
After scolding Ling Feng, he felt as if he had breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at Chang Si and said, "I have something for you to do later."
Seeing that Ling Feng seemed to have lost some of his anger, Chang Si hurriedly raised his hands and said, "What is it? As long as you tell me, I will do my best and die."
Ling Feng ordered: "Wait a while, after the girl named Han comes out, if she can't see me, she will ask about me, so you can tell me that I have to go back first, and you are not allowed to embarrass her anymore, and go and prepare."
A carriage took her back to the Qian Mansion, and she was left in the care of the Qian family."
Chang Si nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, I will definitely do it."
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "You know what to do, right? Remember, my name is not Liang Wentian now, my name is Ling Feng. If Miss Han asks you, how will you answer?"
Chang Si rolled his eyes and naturally understood what Ling Feng meant, which was not to reveal his identity, and said: "I understand, sir. Please rest assured, I will definitely keep it secret and will never tell this secret."
, I would say that Mr. Ling asked me to escort him on his behalf."
Ling Feng sneered and said: "You are still smart, remember my words, if Miss Han is even half injured, or if something happens to her sister Han Huawu in prison, if anything goes wrong, you know what will happen.
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"I understand, I understand, the little one will definitely protect them."
Ling Feng glared at the fat yamen servant kneeling on the ground and said, "I'll leave him to you first. You know how to deal with it. I'll go back to the house first."
"Farewell, Mr. Liang." Ling Feng turned around and walked away. He didn't know why he had to hide his identity. Is it just because he was afraid that Han Liudie would know that his true identity was his father-killing enemy Liang Wentian? Or had he already started to like him?
He fell in love with this poor girl. Whatever the reason, he decided that he could not follow the dungeon, because if Han Huawu really assassinated Liang Wentian, then she would definitely recognize him. In any case, this