Song Zhao and Song Chen'ai were invited to the Ministry of Justice

The prince didn't dare to do things too much.

They were not locked in a cell.

Instead, it is a cleaner and tidy detention room.

Even so, Song Chen'ai's eyes were red with anger, "Is this prince sick? Is he here with his master as an arrow. When I look back, I will ask my father to study his book to see if he dares to be so crazy."

Song Zhao silently looked at his second cousin and cursed.

I found a corner and squatted down and sat down.

Song Chen'ai looked over.

The little girl is so cute that she looks particularly painful.

He walked over, touched Song Zhao's hair, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, my brother has harmed you."

Song Zhao, “…”

It turns out you also know that you harmed me.

She turned her face away and didn't want to pay attention to this second cousin who cheated on her.

Song Chen'ai looked left and right, and suddenly squatted over, looking at Song Zhao seriously, little kid, are you very scared now?"

“…Not afraid.”

"Don't pretend to be strong anymore." Song Chen'ai touched Song Zhao's hair, and his tone was soft. "Brother still remembers that you are so timid that you even cry when you see crickets. Now that you are locked up here, you must want to cry."

He pressed Song Zhao's head on his shoulder, "If you want to cry, you will cry, I will lend you your shoulder."

Song Zhao raised his white and delicate little face.

Some are speechless, more helpless.

"My second cousin said before that crying is a sign of not bravery. You have always despised the most unrestrained person."

Song Chen'ai pursed her lips.

Refusing to recall the past and make bastard speeches.

He said strongly without being righteous, "The past was the past, and now is the present. From now on, in front of me, the little devil does not need to be brave."

He stared at Song Zhaoliang's eyes as bright as the stars, his voice was domineering, and he said with extreme indulgence, "If you cry, your brother will coax you."

Song Zhao, “…”

But she really doesn't want to cry!

At this time, the interrogator of the Ministry of Justice brought several subordinates to ask Song Zhao and Song Chen'ai to sign a confession.

Song Chen'ai cursed at them through the iron window, "I admit my fault. If you want your life, hurry up and send us back to the Song Mansion."

The interrogator said coldly, "Your Highness the Prince said that this girl is just an ordinary woman who pretends to be a noble girl from a noble family, and you are one of her male favorites, so don't make unnecessary struggles.

If you know the truth, sign the confession letter quickly and we will notify your family to come."

Song Chen'ai sneered.

He is not an idiot. If he signed a confession letter, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to the entire Song family?

The prince is really good at making a decision.

Song Zhao said lightly, "If you want to convict someone, you have to show evidence.

Otherwise, after 12 hours, you must let us go.”

The interrogator was stunned.

That's true.

However, the prince has given me that no matter what method I used, they had to ask these two people to confess their guilt in these 12 hours.

Song Zhao walked out from behind.

Her eyebrows are bright, delicate and beautiful, and her delicate sunshine is like a fire.

The entire dark detention room was brightened up.

The pawn behind the arraigner was very coveted.

"Sir, I see that this girl looks like a fairy girl, why don't you let me satisfy my cravings first?"

Song Chen'ai's face darkened, "Where are you looking at your eyes? Do you want to die?"

The pawns disagreed.

"You guys are so terrible. You're just a male favorite who comes to serve others. You can't even serve possessiveness hahaha!"

"This girl went to find a male favorite and found six tough guys at once. Adding our brothers, there are no more or less, right?"

"Yes, our brothers are also very powerful!"

The pawns opened the detention room with a grim smile.

The interrogator looked at him without any concern.

Perhaps if the young men were troubled by this, they could ask the girl to sign quickly, and he would complete the task.

"Hold."

Song Chen'ai cursed softly.

The murderous intent suddenly arose.

He swung his fist and started beating the pawns.

Although there are many young men, Song Chen'ai is a trainee, and he quickly knocked down half of them.

A young man saw that the situation was not good, so he took advantage of the chaos to deal with Song Zhao first.

Song Zhao's expression was calm.

I'm just about to try out how I've learned over the past few months.

Song Chen'ai thought Song Zhao was a beautiful girl.

Yu Guang saw that Song Zhao was in danger and did not want to rush over.

He kicked the little pawn who was trying to get close to Song Zhao.

Therefore, he was not prepared for a small man behind him suddenly rushed over and raised his stick to knock it down.

"Second cousin, be careful!" Song Zhao reminded loudly.

However, it was still one step late.

The stick hit the back of Song Chen'ai's head heavily.

Song Chen'ai groaned.

Blood flashed in the dark eyes.

The backhand broke the pawn's hand.

Screams rang out one after another.

The arraigner looked at the pawn lying all over the floor in horror.

It's really a tough guy.

"Second cousin, you are bleeding." Song Zhao took out a handkerchief and tiptoed to wipe the blood from Song Chen'ai's head.

Song Chen'ai leaned against Song Zhao with a staggering pace.

The blood stained half of his face red. He licked the blood stains on his mouth without much care and said softly, "Brother, I'm fine..."

He patted her head gently, "I have to take the little devil home."

Song Zhao seriously examined his injuries.

Confirm that there was no life danger, he clicked a few acupoints to stop the blood.

At the same time, another messy footsteps came.

A group of black shield soldiers led by Fu Nanqian rushed in quickly and surrounded the entire detention room.

Song Zhao was stunned, "Fu Langjun, why are you here?"

Fu Nanqian was very interested, "It's not bad, Song's Zhaozhao, I heard that you hired six tough guys in one go. Tsk tsk, it's so exciting. Can your little body bear it?"

Song Zhao scratched his chin.

The heat immediately rushed to the top of his head. After scolding Song Chenai several times in his heart, he said helplessly, "Don't joke about Fu Langjun, this matter is a long story."

"Then you should think about how to tell the Grand Commander."

Fu Nanqian shrugged, moved out of his position, revealing Si Yu who was walking towards him in a variety of ways.

The young man was slender and upright, wearing a black martial arts uniform, and his three-finger-wide belt outlined his thin waist.

The collar is slightly open in front of the collar, revealing a piece of collar bone. The complexion of the skin is becoming more and more cool and white in the dark illusion at this time, like a rock under the moon.
To be continued...