It was already midnight when the large group of people rushed back to Sun Mansion.

Yu Qingfeng didn't sleep for two days. Now that the task was completed, she wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep.

After finally returning to the Sun Mansion, Yu Qingfeng went straight to the bed in the guest room. She didn't care whether Pei Wuyan would share the bed with her or not. She was bound to get that bed anyway.

A reward for sleeping with him? Impossible. Pei Wuyan also didn't sleep for two days, and he would turn into a dead pig if he fell asleep.

Walking to the door one after another, Yu Qingfeng half-closed her eyes and followed Pei Wuyan in a daze, trying to cross the threshold, but ran into a wall of flesh.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to feel what the sudden obstacle was. He touched it up, down, left, and right before realizing that it was Pei Wuyan's chest.

"Have you touched enough?" Pei Wuyan drooped his eyelids and looked strange. He was three-quarters aggrieved, three-quarters complaining, and four-quarters reprimanded.

"That's enough." Yu Qingfeng raised her blurred eyes.

"Lin Ming asked the housekeeper to clean up the room next door. He is very considerate of you. Don't refute other people's kindness and sleep next door." Pei Wuyan was a little bit weird.

"My performance tonight is all due to my hard work, shouldn't I be rewarded with sleeping with you?" Yu Qingfeng smiled evilly, habitually teasing the little puppy.

Pei Wuyan's eyes widened for a moment, he took a step back in disgust, stretched out his arms to prevent Yu Qingfeng from entering, "No need, I feel sick when I see you now."

"Ah?" Yu Qingfeng touched her face. Was her face disfigured after staying up all night?

Pei Wuyan turned his head away and muttered vaguely in his throat:

"As a woman, you can't stop talking about Sun Zhenping's shortcomings as a man in front of everyone. You are really not afraid of ruining your reputation and being unable to marry."

Yu Qingfeng felt angry when she thought of Pei Wuyan interrupting her in public. This male protagonist is a feudal straight man and not lovable. That's her job, okay?

Then if the heroine is a widower, she has to personally inspect the male corpse. The male protagonist also wants to marry a female widower. What kind of fairy hero is that?

"What's the point? I saw that he looked unconvinced, and he wanted the widower to prove his identity on the spot. Everyone saw it with their own eyes, let's see how he denies it!"

"Do you still want to see it with your own eyes?" Pei Wuyan was dumbfounded and raised his voice.

Yu Qingfeng looked directly into Pei Wuyan's eyes confidently, looking indifferent.

"It doesn't matter if you can't get married. Anyway, I don't like any of the feudal straight men here." Yu Qingfeng muttered even more vaguely, thinking to herself.

"You worry too much. People who don't like you also don't like you."

Pei Wuyan grabbed Yu Qingfeng's shoulders with both hands, turned her around 180 degrees, pushed her behind, pushed out the threshold, and closed the door smoothly, all in one movement.

Yu Qingfeng was rejected and disliked, but she was as proud as a winner.

That's right, you have to be different, you have to make the male protagonist hate you.

Who made you the male protagonist? As much as you hate me today, you will be fascinated by me in the future. This routine is the fate of you, the male protagonist, and you cannot escape it.

That night, Yu Qingfeng slept extremely uneasily for the first half of the night.

First, Sun Qianyun knelt in front of Pei Wuyan's door and begged for Sun Zhenping's mercy. The people in the Sun family followed him and knelt down. It was naturally noisy due to the large number of people.

Pei Wuyan said something unknown through the door, which frightened the group of people and animals into scattering.

Not long after she was cleared, Mrs. Sun's resentful cries were heard intermittently and faintly. It was not until someone shouted that Mrs. Sun fainted that it became completely quiet.

Yu Qingfeng woke up from hunger. When she woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside. When she went out and asked the time, it was too late for lunch.

Pei Wuyan and the other three were not in the room. I heard from the servants that they were going to discuss the opening of the trial with the prefect who had just arrived.

After Yu Qingfeng finished her lunch, she was basking in the sun in the yard. She happened to see Fang Qingpei and his wife walking slowly from the front hall to the guest room, supporting each other. She must have just met Fang Qingxuan.

Yu Qingfeng walked towards them. She still had something to talk to the couple.

"Master Fang, Mrs. Fang."

Hearing Yu Qingfeng's call, the couple raised their heads and saw Yu Qingfeng approaching, and they quickly bowed and saluted.

"Thank you, Miss Yu. If it weren't for you, I'd probably have to stay in that dry well forever..."

"My condolences to both of you, Miss Fang is alive in heaven, and I hope you will be safe and healthy."

Yu Qingfeng was not very good at comforting people. She only had these two old words that were feeble but sincere.

"Now that my little girl can rest in peace, our husband and wife have finally settled their worries."

"Ms. Fang and Yuan Kun are really a pair of hard-luck couple. They couldn't share the same quilt in life, so they can be regarded as a happy couple."

Yu Qingfeng wanted to persuade Fang Qingpei and his wife to bury Fang Yingqiu and Yuan Kun together.

Mrs. Fang shook her head and shed tears, "Yuan Kun's body is gone, so we can only put that night pearl together with Yingqiu..."

"There are no bones left!" Yu Qingfeng said angrily, "Does Yuan Kun have a family?"

"No, Yuan Kun was an orphan, so he was secretly imprisoned in a secret room, and no one cared about it. We didn't know it at the time, and thought he was hiding Yingqiu, so we acquiesced in Master Fang's treatment of him. We, we are sorry for him

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"Fang Qingxuan wasted no time in killing people and tortured them privately. This is extremely abominable! Yuan Kun died in an unknown manner, who can ask for justice on his behalf? You two, you can testify against Fang Qingxuan..."

Fang Qingpei suddenly raised his eyes and waved his hands to stop Yu Qingfeng from continuing.

"Miss Yu, don't say it's a joke."

"Are you kidding?"

Yu Qingfeng later realized that she was indeed an idiot.

First, Fang Qingxuan and Fang Qingpei are brothers from the same father and mother; secondly, although they are both cousins ​​of the Grand Tutor, Fang Qingxuan is a fourth-rank official, and Fang Qingpei is a wealthy businessman.

, but he was just a commoner, so the Tutor would naturally turn to Fang Qingxuan.

Fang Qingpei and his wife would not do anything like egg against stone. Not only did they have only one daughter, Fang Yingqiu, but they also had to think about the future of their other children.

"That's all. My condolences to both of you. Miss Fang has a spirit in heaven and hopes that you will be safe and healthy."

Yu Qingfeng dejectedly repeated her words of comfort, turned around and left silently.

At Yin Shi, the magistrate's Yamen opened a court session to hear the murder case of the Yang family and the murder case of Fang Yingqiu. The chief trial was Lian Shurong, and the deputy trial was Fang Qingxuan.

Pei Wuyan and Lin Ming were spectators. Yu Qingfeng stood behind Pei Wuyan in the auditorium, looking at the high-ranking presiding judge in the courtroom in disbelief.

How come this Lian Shurong changed his skin and looked like a different person? He really deserved the title of "Master Qingtian". Not to mention that he was ten years older, but his face was majestic and solemn, and he looked like a judge of hell. He was not angry.

Self-prestige.

The knock on the gavel made Yu Qingfeng's legs tremble.

This casting choice is really cute and contrasting.

Next to Yu Qingfeng was Liang Xiaohua, whom she had specially sent to bring.

Although Liang Xiaohua has gone crazy, she still retains her obsession with finding the Fox Fairy to vindicate her father Liang Lei. Of course she cannot miss such an important day today.

Yu Qingfeng only hoped that Liang Xiaohua could listen quietly, because as long as she made a little noise, she would have to send people away quickly and not disturb the power of the Yamen.

The case was tried step by step, and Lian Shurong was clear and organized, guiding Sun Zhenping, Yang Siwan and Zhang Hanzhong to truthfully state the crimes and restore the true facts of the case in front of the people watching outside.

Several times during this period, the trial process was interrupted by the exclamations and curses of the people outside the door. Fang Qingxuan made a habit of rewarding those people with a slap in the face, but Lian Shurong stopped him every time.

These three criminals were all very cooperative. It was obvious that Lian Shurong had reached an agreement with them before.

The content of the agreement was that if they confessed honestly, they would suffer less torture, their relatives would not be implicated, and they would be rewarded with a happy reward in the end.

Yu Qingfeng felt a little regretful at first that there was no punishment of Lingchi, but after thinking about it carefully, this was probably the screenwriter's selfish intention, not wanting his protagonists to be defenders of feudal torture.

Yu Qingfeng rolled her eyes at Fang Qingxuan several times. It's not fair that this guy can still be the deputy judge. She must have a good talk with Pei Wuyan later, and she can't just let Fang Qingxuan be so cheap.

Liang Xiaohua hid behind Yu Qingfeng the whole time, but she was really quiet and silent.

Yu Qingfeng felt Liang Xiaohua's trembling breathing behind her. She didn't know whether she really understood it or was afraid of this majestic scene.

After withdrawing from the hall, Yu Qingfeng sent Liang Xiaohua back to her room and hurried to find Pei Wuyan.

"I want a reward." Yu Qingfeng stepped directly into the open door.

Pei Wuyan, Lin Ming and Lian Shurong are all here.

Pei Wuyan was a little embarrassed, "I will definitely give you the promised reward. Sooner or later, there is no need to say more now."

"I want to exchange rewards."

"What do you want?" Pei Wuyan was curious.

"I want people."

Pei Wuyan shrank his neck, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Yu Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry. In Pei Wuyan's eyes, she was so like a wolf and a tiger?

"I want Liang Xiaohua. I want to take her back to the capital and find her a job in Dali Temple so that she can have a place to settle down."

Pei Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief, "Dali Temple does not support idlers."

"You can let her go to the kitchen..."

Lian Shurong interrupted Yu Qingfeng and changed his clothes. He returned to his playful and smiling attitude, "I don't dare to eat the food she cooks. I still want to live a few more years."

Yu Qingfeng smiled and turned to Lian Shurong, "Sir Lian, it's true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle, and a dog runs happily with its bells. You look quite presentable in that official uniform."

Lian Shurong narrowed his eyes and glared at Yu Qingfeng, and teased in a deep voice: "I see you usually run happily, can I give you a bell?"

"Okay, the bell given by Master Lian must be a gold bell, right?" If it was really gold, Yu Qingfeng wouldn't mind wearing it with her.
To be continued...