"It's dawn, wake up."

His body shaking gently involuntarily. Listening to the familiar voice, Wang Ningzhi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still sour, and he stretched out his hand to get used to hug his wife's slender waist, but the other party could dodge it easily. When his arm hurt, he was hit. He shook his head, and then he was a little awake. He looked at Xie Daoyun beside him, staring at him coquettishly, and said, "I'm getting up, you still have to go to the county magistrate's mansion."

After hearing this, Wang Ningzhi looked out the window. The sky was gray and it didn't look like it was dawn. He frowned and turned over and grabbed Xie Daoyun, hugged him in his arms again, feeling the graceful softness, and asked in a confused manner: "Isn't it still dark? Where is it dawn?"

As if Wang Ningzhi was touched a little itchy, Xie Daoyun sneered, touched the soft flesh on his waist with his little hand and twisted it vigorously: "Get up quickly, it's cloudy today. Yesterday I blamed my subordinates for being in a misstep. If you are late today, you are afraid that your face will not look good... Okay, don't be too slow, get up."

Sniffed between Xie Daoyun's fair neck, the faint fragrance swelled, slowing down the fatigue of the body. The relationship between the two was constantly heating up, but they had not yet fulfilled their room... After a while, Wang Ningzhi said, "You kiss me, I'll get up."

His face was a little blushed, but it faded away inadvertently. Xie Daoyun turned her head: "I haven't rinsed my mouth yet."

"It's okay, my wife's body is fragrant..." Wang Ningzhi narrowed his eyes, "If you don't kiss me, I'll kiss you."

"Don't, don't make any trouble."

With a rustling sound, Xie Daoyuan tidied up her clothes, and her breathing with a fragrant blow hit Wang Ningzhi's face, but suddenly stopped: "Mr.... you turn your face and don't look at me."

"Okay, okay, I won't look." He smiled helplessly, turned his head, and only showed his side face.

Xie Daoyun leaned over, her red lips slightly moistened, and slowly approached.

Wang Ningzhi suddenly turned around and was kissing her quickly, which made his wife stagnate in shock. After eating a bite of fragrant food, he burst into laughter and quickly got out of bed. Before Xie Daoyuan could react, he hurriedly escaped from the scene.

"You are a scoundrel..."

The shy and angry female voice spread through the window, which made the busy maids walking outside stunned. They looked at each other and smiled slightly, and then continued to be busy again.

...

It was a cloudy day. It was sunny yesterday and the temperature was very high, but it suddenly became cold today. The sky was gloomy. I heard from my servants that it seemed that there was lightning and thunder last night, but I never saw the rain fall.

Because the temperature dropped sharply and it was a little cold in the morning, it forced people to add an extra coat, but the air was wet. When pressing on the trees outside, the palms would get a layer of water. Although the tenants went to the fields to work as usual, their faces were a little gloomy and everything was weird.

Standing in front of the county magistrate's mansion, this quiet building made Wang Ningzhi even more furious. Until the county magistrate Li Yong came over, he said something in a lingering voice. He thought of the news about Hei Qi'er last night, sighed helplessly, but he was a little hot when he walked around. He took off his coat and threw it to Li Yong for him to hold it. While walking in, he said, "The county magistrate has invaded. All the jailers and soldiers who guarded the night before died. Have you sent someone to investigate?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for the Duke. As soon as I arrived, I saw the jailer who changed shifts guarded at the door. When I saw me, I reported this matter." Li Yong said, looking around. It was obvious that many officials had not arrived at this time. As for him, he might have to show off in front of the new county magistrate, or be used to it.

Wang Ningzhi wiped the sweat from his face: "It's a big deal. Isn't it going to be a typhoon this day?"

"Ah... Typhoon?" Li Yong was stunned.

The courtyard of the prefect's mansion was also empty. Apart from a few martial soldiers, there was no one else. A group of birds flew from afar and flew over lowly. When they saw someone, they quickly flew over without stopping for a long time.

Wang Ningzhi narrowed his eyes: "It's a hurricane."

...

Perhaps because the first fire in the new official took office yesterday was a bit big. At least before the agreed time, most of the officials in the county magistrate's office arrived at their posts. Things about the county magistrate came over and were in chaos for a while. For Kuaiji County, it was also a big deal. After all, the county magistrate represents a county punishment, and it was rushed in like this. Killing is a small matter, and losing face is a big deal.

Although Wang Ningzhi was the least concerned about the face project, the officials below kept coming to make suggestions, so they had to appease him and took some people to the county jail - this matter had to be investigated.

The remaining jailers were sorting out the bodies there, and the bodies were moved out. There were no more or less jailers, and they happened to be the ones who watched the night watch last night.

"This is, Huang Xian and Feng Xuan, why are they dead?" An official exclaimed.

"There is also the one named Xu Lian."

"Aren't you here to rob the prison? How could you kill someone?"

...

Wang Ningzhi was also a little surprised. He thought that the group was trying to save Huang Xian and Feng Xuan, but he never thought that these two people died here. Even Xu Lian died, so he asked, "What has the county jail lost?"

"Apart from these people who died, no one else was fine. No one disappeared and had never lost anything." The prison guard replied hurriedly, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he was also very anxious, as if he was worried that Wang Ningzhi would blame him, after all, it was because of his poor protection.

Wang Ningzhi ignored him directly, regardless of the officials outside, picked up a knife from the Wu Zun beside him, and went straight in, and turned a few turns along the path. Seeing Xu Lian's mother crying and Xu Heng, who was a little stunned, walked over and narrowed his eyes: "Have you heard or seen what happened last night?"

Xu Heng glanced at him but did not answer.

"Idiot, you are sent to jail without the death penalty. You can finally release it. Don't you want to avenge your son?" Wang Ningzhi snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand slashed hard on the iron railing, making a sound of shock, which scared the people around him.

Similarly, after scolding, Xu Heng raised his head, looked at Wang Ningyi weakly, and said in silence for a moment: "Yesterday, a group of people broke in, covered in my face. I also heard it in my sleep. It was not true, but..." He looked into the depths of the cell: "The one who is locked inside is Puxiang. I remember that one person passed by alone last night. It seems that Puxiang has not died."

"Very good... You were imprisoned because you followed the wrong person. Of course, I have nothing to say to blame me, but now that your son is dead, you'd better cooperate honestly and say something inappropriate. If you listen to me, I can avenge your son... After all, now it seems that you and I have the same enemy for the time being." After all, Wang Ningzhi turned around and said to the person behind him, "No one is allowed to follow in."

After saying that, he walked to Puxiang's prison room alone.
Chapter completed!