"Please come in." After a long time, Ye Mo responded indifferently.
And that person was like playing him, and when he said please come in, she didn't move.
"Did you hell?" Fu Jiu was very angry, because he knew that Ye Mo hated being made like this.
"Squeak..." Just as Fu Jiu was about to lose his temper, the door was so cleverly that it was slowly pushed open from the outside a little bit.
It took almost a few minutes before the door was fully opened, and at the moment the door was opened, a fragrant wind rushed in, covering Ye Mo and Fu Jiuxun in the room unconsciously.
After adapting to the strong scent of powder, Ye Mo and Fu Jiucai looked outside at the same time and noticed the owner with this strong scent.
An eighteen or nineteen-year-old with Qiong nose and small mouth, she is also a pretty, sleek girl, and she has beautiful hair that stretches to her waist.
When Ye Mo and Fu Jiu looked at her, the woman took small steps, twisted her waist, and swayed towards Ye Mo and the others.
Wearing a light purple dress, it looks like the color that Jin Jiuying usually likes. This woman's waist is also quite thin. A twist or twist can make people worry about whether or not she will break her thin waist.
"The little girl, see the Nine Princes." After the girl walked to the room, she bowed her knees and saluted Ye Mo slightly.
"Who asked you to come?" Fu Jiu coldly glanced at the girl, and asked her very unhappy.
"The little girl's name is Yu'er, Long Yu'er, she is the daughter of Long Xiao, the magistrate here." The girl still bent her knees, and did not answer Fu Jiu's words, she just gave me an introduction.
"Who asked who you are, I asked why you are here?" Seeing her answer the question, Fu Jiu was a little unhappy, so he scolded her coldly.
After all, this woman was a girl from a small county town. She was so frightened that she was so scared that she could not speak. She lowered her head and was about to cry.
"Fujiu, you go out." Ye Mo saw that she was frightened, afraid that she would not dare to say something important, so he motioned to Fu Jiu to go out.
Fu Jiu was a little worried, but didn't dare to violate Ye Mo's meaning, so he respectfully responded and slowly retreated to the door.
"Let's talk, what's the matter with this king?" Ye Mo turned around, turned his back to Long Yu'er, with his hands on his back, and asked her faintly.
I don't know if Fu Jiu's tone was too heavy just now, this girl was too frightened, and she didn't get back to her senses yet, she didn't even care about Ye Mo for a long time.
Ye Mo was a little strange. When he was about to turn around to see what happened, he suddenly hugged him from behind with his hands. Before he could react, his hands started to touch his chest.
Ye Mo stood quietly for a minute, without turning his head or speaking. Of course, he already knew what this woman wanted to do, but he planned to give her a chance to retract her hands by herself, because he has a cleanliness addiction. Don't want to touch other people's skin with your hands.
But the girl was ignorant. Seeing that he didn't resist, she thought he had acquiesced, and she wanted to move on to the next step. She was ready to pull his clothes.
This completely angered Ye Mo, turned around, and flew the girl out with a palm of his backhand.
"Shameless." Ye Mo turned around and took out a handkerchief from his body and wiped his hand, then tidyed up the messy clothes, and said coldly.
When Fu Jiu heard the room movement outside the door, he hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw the girl fall to the ground.
"The prince..." Fu Jiu looked at this scene suspiciously, and whispered to Ye Mo.
"Send her out and send her to Long Xiao, and let him treat the girl he brought back today to my king. Don't play with those tricks anymore, so as not to make my king angry."
Ye Mo had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were so cold that people did not dare to look directly. He glanced at Long Yu'er, who was lying on the ground, fainting with pain, and dealt with Jiu without any emotion.
Long Xiao's game of offering women to court the nobles turned out to be a farce, making him more cautious, and he never dared to use such tricks against Ye Mo again.
The next day, the county government opened the yamen on time as usual, and Jin Jiuying and their case were tried again.
On this day, Prince Yu came here in person. When Yu Zhao died, Prince Yu went out without being notified. He received news of the death of his precious son as soon as he came back this morning. At this moment, he was crying and living at the Yamen.
"Long County Order, you must give me a confession, saying who killed my son?" Prince Yu always burst into tears, looking at the already cold Yu Zhao lying in the autopsy room, staggering to Long Xiao's side , Pulling at his clothes, asking him to name the murderer.
"Lord Yu, don't get excited, this case is still under trial." Long Xiao helplessly comforted the bereaved Prince Yu.
Although Prince Yu is not a relative of the emperor, he is not comparable to the prince, but he is still much higher than his magistrate, so he really can't afford to offend him.
Of course, the other person staying in his house made him even more offensive.
This Long Xiao has always been a petty corruption, take care of nothing, can conceal, don’t take care of the case, so I pushed it, just want to borrow this official, eat and wear, live a rich life, how can I think of the trouble of stalling such a stall? thing.
Now he doesn't know how this case is going to be tried. Although this'murderer' is still locked, from the attitude of Ye Mo, she must be untouched.
But if the murderer is not handed over, this prince will be so tight that he is really in a dilemma.
"Long Xiao, Long Xiao, you have been fooled for most of your life, this time this hurdle is going to ruin your life." Long Xiao calmed the Lord Wanyu, walked to the hall and looked at the people standing below, rubbing a headache. Rubbing his temples, he muttered in his heart.
"Say, which of you is the murderer, who is the murderer..." When Prince Yu came out, Jin Jiuying and the three of them were all brought out.
The same as yesterday, Mingyang brother and sister were kneeling, Jin Jiuying was just standing, and the prince Yu came over, pulling their collars one by one and shouting.
"Speak." After pulling Mingyang brothers and sisters, they only frightened the two poor children. No one answered him. He finally came to Jin Jiuying, but his hands hadn't touched her yet. , Jin Jiu Shadow Man avoided.
"Prince Yu, your son fell to death on his own. I was only said to be a murderer when I came to see him with good intentions." Jin Jiuying, who had not spoken, saw this father who was crazy for his son and finally spoke. , But the result was completely beyond people's expectations.
"You are talking nonsense, how could my son die in a fall when he is young? You must have killed my son and dare not admit it, did you?"
Lord Yu yelled at Jin Jiuying like a madman. When he spoke, his fingers were almost poking her face.