Chapter 243 Boiled Pork Slices (4)

The bell for the evening meal had already rang. Bai Zhu's fingers trembled and he suppressed his instinct to get up. He did not move. He only raised his eyes and looked at Miss Yuan San in front of him.

With a sickly appearance, what is wrapped under this heavy quilt? Are those sisters who are in good health having a bad life because of simple bad luck or something else?

The pale Miss Yuan San in front of him raised her head, looked at him, opened her mouth, and was about to speak when she coughed violently.

The coughs sounded heartbreaking, and the two maids on the side were busy helping her to calm down her breath. While calming down and comforting her, "Miss, please slow down, don't be in a hurry", they couldn't help but look up at him. There was some complaint in his eyes.

"You don't know, sir, our young lady is in poor health!"

Bai Zhu nodded, looked at Miss Yuan San who was coughing violently in front of him, and said calmly: "I know!"

Most people in the world have compassion and pity for the weak, and Miss Yuan San, who was born with a serious illness, is the so-called born weak.

To outsiders, he must be a normal, healthy person bullying this weak Miss Yuan San!

The right interruption, the right cough, and being born with a serious illness have become the most powerful knife in the hands of Miss Yuan San, stabbing others with no disadvantages!

Seeing Bai Zhu's unmoved expression, Miss Yuan San coughed even harder, and the look of complaint on the maid's face became more obvious. She couldn't help but say: "Our miss is not in good health, but she is also kind-hearted. Even ants are reluctant to trample them to death every day, why are you so persuasive, sir?"

Bai Zhu looked at the two maids in front of him who were used as swordsmen, with a cold expression: "Are you two teaching me how to do things?"

The majestic and stern question startled the two maids. When they realized what they had done, they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

The kind and gentle young man in front of me is no ordinary person, he is the chief minister of Dali Temple. They are not ordinary people at this time, but suspects being interrogated.

It is because of your generosity and consideration that you can still sit in the lobby and be interrogated now. If you had followed the rules, they would have been interrogated in the prison at this time.

The two maids who suddenly came back to their senses were trembling with fear. Just now... just now they actually complained and choked, Sir? If the Prime Minister Baisi in front of him is determined to be stubborn and get slapped for a trivial matter, he might even be imprisoned for the crime of "disrespect."

In fact, it's not that I don't understand these things, it's just... It's just that every time I see the young lady coughing heart-breakingly, I can't help but stand up, so that I forget that I'm not in the Yuan family, but in the capital, not in an ordinary place. A street inn, but in the Yamen of Dali Temple!

Ignoring the two shivering maids, Bai Zhu looked at Miss Yuan San, who was still coughing in front of him, and said, "Miss Yuan San, just cough slowly, I can afford to wait!" After saying that, After a pause, he added, "If Miss Yuan San ate crabs or something like that last time before coming here, after leaving Dali Temple, there is a street, and you can walk to the medical center in a few steps. I can wait until the doctor After Miss Yuan San is cured, come back for interrogation!"

Miss Yuan San, who was covering her mouth and coughing, raised her head to look at him and said intermittently: "Big... cough cough... Sir, you misunderstood, little girl... cough cough... little girl..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Zhu: "But in order to prevent Miss Yuan San from eating something she shouldn't eat by mistake again, I think it's better to send Miss Yuan San to the prison. We can no longer let Miss Yuan San go." gone back!"

The coughing sound in their ears continued and became more and more heartbreaking. The two maids kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look back at their young lady, with worried looks on their faces.

Bai Zhuque rolled up the file in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and there was no trace of pity on his face: "I do everything according to the rules, and as evidenced by Darong's laws, if something really happened to Miss Yuan San, she would at most be punished. It’s just a reprimand and a scolding! I have nothing to fear!”

The heartbreaking cough gradually became quieter.

Looking at the frail young lady opposite with an astonishingly pale face, Bai Zhu sneered in his heart: Although she wanted to avoid interrogation earlier, this young lady Yuan San dared to use her body as a raft, as if she was not afraid of death! But if he really didn't care about his life, how could he plan so diligently?

This doesn’t look like someone who wants to die!

Miss Yuan San covered her mouth, and her coughing gradually became quieter. When the coughing completely stopped, she looked at Bai Zhu and said, "Bai Sicheng misunderstood, the little girl is fine."

The voice was still so soft, but the look in Bai Zhu's eyes no longer looked innocent as before, but turned alert.

Dare to look at Bai Zhu so unabashedly, I think the Miss Yuan San in front of me also knows that her previous unbeatable tricks will not work in front of him, but despite this, it is still not possible to extract the truth from her mouth. An easy task!

"My little girl has been growing up in the back house since she was a child. She rarely enters the yamen. There are three urgent needs. When she enters the yamen, the little girl feels nervous and wants to go to the court room. Don't you even allow me to go to the court room?" Miss Yuan San smiled and said, The weak and boneless mask was completely torn off, revealing the cunning true face under the mask.

Even if the Dali Temple official suspected her, what could he do to her without evidence?

Looking at the indifferent Miss Yuan San in front of him, Bai Zhu lowered his eyes and said: "Of course I can go to the palace! Lin Yuanguan's request for sex is not a big secret. Your brother is stupid and will be manipulated by the temple master for him. It’s not difficult to guess when looking for a young lady…”

Lin Yuanguan, the perverted Taoist priest, has been kept in prison for interrogation. He is treated as just a pervert and has nothing to do with this matter. Even if no one has reported him to the official for so many years, it is not difficult to find out about this perverted Taoist priest, and it is not difficult to take advantage of him.

"But those gangsters who robbed young ladies are doing shady business. No matter how generous your brother is, he only spends the money to buy a slave. How can he compare to those shady businesses that make money? "Bai Zhu said, "You must be careful when doing this kind of business. Your stupid brother found this group of people just by looking on the street, and easily bought people from them. Why is this?"

Miss Yuan San's expression remained indifferent, without even raising her eyelids: "How do I know why?"

As expected, the officials of Dali Temple were not idlers, and they almost all guessed it right! But so what? Is there any evidence?

"I have been admonishing my brother from the beginning to the end, and I am still admonishing him even when he buys people." When Miss Yuan San said this, she sneered, "What does all this have to do with me?"

Everything has nothing to do with her. She has been a weak, innocent, and miserable person tortured by illness from beginning to end!

Bai Zhu looked at the sickly young lady in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly: Sure enough...it's hard to deal with!

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The time for the evening meal has arrived.

Most of the seats in the public kitchen of Dali Temple are already occupied. Liu Yuan, who is most active in eating evening food on weekdays, has not yet entered the public kitchen at this time. Instead, he is in Lin Fei's room, turning over his hands with Lin Fei. A stack of letters.

This is the letter that was returned to the inn these days.

"If this woman is really related to these things, she must contact those people, otherwise how can she set up a trap for her brother?" Lin Fei, who was standing aside, put down the letter in his hand and said lightly, "She likes to show off and doesn't trust those around her. People have to deceive even their own personal maids. If they don’t want to show their true faces in front of them, there are not many ways to spread the news!

After Miss Yuan San escaped from the last interrogation, although Dali Temple allowed Miss Yuan family to walk around, it had always sent people to secretly keep an eye on the movements of the masters and servants of this line. Miss Yuan San was accompanied by maids every day. Stay in the inn and rarely go out.

Except...a letter sent home!