What everyone saw was this scene: a beautiful man, smiling at a little man with a beard, his eyes seemed to contain a hint of weird tenderness, and his expression when he flicked the little man's forehead
The movements and movements seem to be a little doting. This scene is weird no matter how you look at it.
Yun Jingchu frowned. Like everyone else, she also thought this scene was too weird. She wanted to stay away from Wu Jiu. However, before she could move her feet, she felt her arm being held by a warm and slender hand.
Live, and the next moment, he crashes into a strong chest.
Everyone let out a louder gasp.
I saw a man in fluttering white clothes and a silver mask pulling the bearded man into his arms and looking murderously at the man in green clothes. Although he couldn't see the masked man's face, he could see his tall and straight figure.
, and that intimidating momentum, you can imagine that he is a good man.
This scene, how do you look at it, does it look like jealousy?
Has the world changed? Do handsome men no longer like pretty girls, but start to like men with beards? Everyone can't help but wonder.
Yun Jingxi rubbed her forehead with a slight headache, pulled Yun Jingchu out of Baili Wushang's arms, and whispered to the two outstanding men in front of her: "Hey! You two, please keep a low profile.
, this is on the street."
Hiss! The sound of gasping was louder, and it looked like there was a third man. Although this man's face was rough and ordinary now, he was also a good-looking man looking at his tall and straight figure.
After looking around at the strange expressions on everyone's faces, Yun Jingchu sighed in his heart, calmly pushed Yun Jingxi away and looked in the direction of the lobby.
In the hall, Zhao Qing carefully read the confession signed by Yu Wenqing, with a touch of relief in his eyes, and announced his withdrawal from the hall.
The next day, after the morning court, Zhao Qing took everyone's confessions and went to the imperial study to see Dongfang Chen.
After listening to Zhao Qing briefly describe what happened, Dongfang Chen quickly browsed through all the confessions, and then said calmly: "Just deal with it how you want to deal with it."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhao Qing felt relieved and retreated.
The reason why he wanted to ask Dongfang Chen for instructions from these confessions was mainly because the Yuwen family was in great power now, and Yuwenjin had just been named queen and was favored. He did not dare to make decisions alone, so he came to inquire about Dongfang Chen's intention.
This is Zhao Qing's best way to save his life over the years - knowing the current affairs.
With Dongfang Chen's acquiescence, after returning from the early morning, Zhao Qing opened the court and announced the verdict: "Yu Wenqing conspired with Bai Ruoqi to murder Bai Ruoqi, and tried to blame Yun Jingteng. The circumstances were egregious, and the crime was unforgivable. It was his first offense, so
They were given a lighter sentence and were sentenced to exile in Lingnan. Yu Xi, the prostitute of Feicui Tower, committed a heinous crime in murdering a nobleman. Since she confessed voluntarily and did not cause a big mistake, she was given a lighter sentence and was spared the death penalty and sentenced to life imprisonment. Yun Jingteng was injured first.
He killed Bai Ruoming and then injured Yu Wenqing. Thinking that he had been framed, the victim Bai Ruoming expressed his understanding that the beating was excusable and the circumstances were minor. He should be released immediately and his parents should be disciplined."
Outside the lobby, Yun Jingchu and Yun Jingxi stood quietly in the crowd, listening to Zhao Qing's verdict, and then watched Yu Wenqing and Bai Ruoqi, whose faces were bruised and purple, and Yu Xi, whose face was ashen, being escorted away, with calm eyes.
, neither happy nor worried.
Yun Jingteng was released in court. When she saw Yun Jingchu and Yun Jingxi, she ran over happily and said with a hint of joy: "It's so relieved." Then she said a little unwillingly, "It's a pity, we can't beat them.