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150 Framed White Night

150 Framing Bai Ye

Nangong Hongyan?

Why is she here?

Before Nangong Baiye could react, Dongwu screamed "Ah!"

A dozen villagers holding torches rushed in from outside the courtyard, lined up, and surrounded Nangong Baiye in the center.

The villagers looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and then at Nangong Baiye who was holding an exorcism knife in his hand, with gloomy faces: "Capture her!"

Nangong Baiye curled her lips and smiled. At this point, no matter how stupid she was, she understood that someone knew she was coming and had set a trap for her.

These villagers had been waiting for her to come out for a long time, but they only jumped out when she was close to the body. They had obviously hidden themselves in advance, waiting for her to enter the yard so that she could take action.

But how to explain the rancid smell in the yard?

This couldn't have been forged by the villagers.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a roar in the distance.

The government officials in official uniforms crossed in, followed by the majestic prefect: "What happened?"

"Sir, it's her, she killed someone!" One of the civilians pointed at Nangong Baiye angrily, as if he had seen her commit the murder with his own eyes.

Nangong Baiye tilted his head and smiled, with a touch of mockery on his thin lips.

The prefect gave her a cold look and ordered the people around him: "Bring her back to me!"

Several of the government officials knew Nangong Baiye. In Ye Mei's case, they had long seen how powerful this woman was, and now they were somewhat afraid of her and did not dare to catch her at all.

"Hurry up and take action!" The prefect's attitude was very tough.

Nangong Baiye laughed evilly, put away the exorcism knife, stretched out his hands, and curved the corners of his mouth, which meant that you can tie them however you want.

But even so, the government officials did not dare to step forward, thinking that they could not be deceived by her superficial meekness. This woman was not only powerful but also cunning. It was definitely not easy for her to be captured so easily!

"What the hell is going on with you!" The prefect got angry and roared at the government officials!

Officers, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally carefully took out the chains.

Nangong Baiye smiled evilly from the beginning to the end, letting them lock his wrists with a calm expression on his face.

The government officials were just wondering when they saw her squinting and smiling as she passed by them: "Who instigated you? Nangong Nie or Nangong Rui'er? Lord Magistrate, I have to remind you that a person who is too greedy will often be

The compensation will be terrible. When the time comes, it won’t be solved with money, but your life will be used to pay for it..."

As if in response to Nangong Baiye's words, a harsh cat meow cut through the long night!

The magistrate's face froze suddenly. He didn't know how the woman in front of him knew about the deal between him and the fourth lady.

Originally, Nangong Baiye was just testing, but now seeing the magistrate's eyes moving back and forth, his heart became a little clearer.

If it was Nangong Nie's order, the prefect would not tolerate her talking so much. After all, it was an officialdom, and what he did was just following orders, so he would naturally be much more confident.

However, he was evasive, not even daring to look at her...

Haha, no matter who the other party is, since someone has dug a hole for her, she will naturally step on it, but she may not be the one who loses more than she gains by then!

Nangong Baiye's eyes lit up, with a faint glazed ink light, a bit lazy and evil, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Beiming Liancheng...

Bang!

The iron door is locked.

The prefect strolled into the prison, with his hands behind his back, showing his official authority: "I advise you to tell the truth. Did you go to Chen's house in the middle of the night with a plan to dump the body there? To cover up your murder.

Miss Seven’s evidence!”

Nangong Baiye said nothing, only looked down at the compass in his hand, half-leaning on the haystack with a half-smile.

The magistrate frowned. He had been an official for so long and had seen many prisoners, but none of them were like her. She was clearly in prison, but she seemed to be staying in an inn. Her carefree attitude made people angry no matter what.

!

"You want to recruit or not!" He couldn't help but raise his tone and scolded him harshly.

Nangong Baiye smiled: "What's the trick?"

"You deliberately murdered Miss Seventh!" the prefect said with a stern expression on his face, and his neck was straightened as he shouted.

Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows. Although his hands and feet were tied, he couldn't hide his cool and handsome look: "Oh, it turns out that you deliberately murdered Miss Seventh."

"I'm talking about you!" The prefect's anger directly hit his chest!

Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes, revealing the enchanting black flowers between his fingers, and then yawned lazily: "I know, I'm talking about you too."

"You, you, you!" The prefect was so angry that he couldn't even breathe. He looked around, looking for something to teach Nangong Baiye.

What is depressing is that there is nothing all around!

He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and growled at the officer on the side: "Take her to the execution room for me, and I won't believe in evil anymore! I can't break her mouth!"

"Heh..." Nangong Baiye smiled, blowing away the bangs that were in front of her eyes, and looked sideways at the government servant who was approaching her wrist: "I advise you not to touch my hand, maybe a demon will come out.

oh……"

I don't know if Nangong Baiye's words had any effect, but the yamen servant actually felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he hesitated in his movements.

The prefect couldn't stand it anymore, so he kicked him away, dragged Nangong Baiye to the execution room, tied her hands together, and hung her on the wall.

"Go get me the iron whip!" The prefect was so angry that he lost his mind. As early as in the Chen family compound, he had already thought of eradicating Nangong Baiye!

Now that I have found an excuse, I will naturally be punished for murder!

His plan was to either beat this woman to death or make her confess her guilt on paper!

Whoosh!

The iron whip dipped in chili pepper water is the most powerful, and it will cause burning pain when hitting the person!

"Tear off her clothes for me!" The magistrate was a military commander, and he was not ambiguous at all when he picked up the iron whip.

Nangong Baiye hung his arms in the sky and looked at him with a sinister face: "Does the prefect want to lynch me?"

"Haha." The prefect smiled, with a hint of chill: "When you are released, there is no such thing as abuse of lynching!"

"I really didn't expect that the dignified city magistrate would be so arrogant." Nangong Baiye shook his head and smiled, with a bit of handsomeness in his politeness: "But it's a pity, my senior brother has nothing else wrong with him.

A bit overly mysophobic.”

Not sure if it was an illusion, but the prefect felt that the smile on the face of the man in front of him was getting thicker... just when he was confused.

Nangong Baiye spoke again, her eyes fell behind him, tears were flying in her eyes, her eyes were shiny, and her voice was neither salty nor light: "Really, senior brother?"


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