V2.Chapter 218

"You are such a free and easy person, and today you are so painstaking about the affairs of this hall. You really moved this hall." Yan Mo Li pulled the lifeless lips and spoke in a low voice.

Yan Beicheng laughed, turned his eyes and looked at the boy beside him. He said with a smile, "go and bring the man up and show it to the emperor."

The boy looks strange and stealthily looks at Yan Mo Li, and then he answers.

The boy went down to give an order. After a while, two boys came in carrying a stretcher. The stretcher was covered with a thin layer of white cloth, and the prototype of the human body under the white cloth could be seen.

Yan Beicheng didn't pay attention to the stretcher. After the command, he looked sideways and explained to Yan Moli, "my king sent someone to turn the house upside down. This man has now been found. He was a cook on duty in the dining room. He was instructed to poison the food when he was cooking. As for the leader behind the scenes, I think it's better for you to interrogate yourself. "

Yan Mo Li nodded slightly to show his approval.

Yan Beicheng then set his eyes on the stretcher. Above, see above covered with white cloth, face color suddenly a change, toward the body side of the boy gave a look.

The boy came forward to lift a part of the white cloth. A pale face suddenly came into view. His chest and eyes showed his death.

"What's going on? I want you to take a good look at it. You can't even look at people! " Yan Beicheng immediately rubbed a moment and stood up, his face iron blue.

All the boys knelt down with their foreheads close to the ground.

So irritable, but I don't know whether this is his true disposition.

Yan Mo Li's eye wave flows, if there is no eye light in Yan Beicheng's cheek.

Yan Beicheng was not aware of it. His face was full of fury. He stepped forward and kicked the boy who was close to him and threw him to the ground. "What do you want from me! If you can't say it clearly, don't say it, and the king will not bypass you. "

The boy bit his teeth and didn't dare to speak out. He soon straightened up again. "If you go back to the king, the slaves will never dare to lynch him. This man bit his tongue last night. He found out this morning that he had not had time to report to him. Please forgive him."

However, Yan Beicheng obviously didn't believe it. There was some doubt on his face, "how could you commit suicide suddenly? There must be a reason. It can't be that you have his accomplices. You'd better stand up, or I'll send you all to torture."

When the stranger came in, he just put Yan Beicheng's words into his ears. He did not stop walking and looked at his cheek for a moment.

I saw his face full of anger and doubt interwoven, even the look in his eyes is the same, can not see the slightest flaw, as if he was such a stupid, irascible person.

Playwright.

Looking at such a Yanbei City, a word in the modern time suddenly flashed in the head of a stranger, and a funny color crossed in the eyes.

"The king's temper has always been like this. Your highness should never mind." After watching for a moment, the flower on the stranger stepped in, but the words were not said to Yan Beicheng.

Yan Mo Lisi did not realize the surprise, shook her head, and spoke slowly: "the character of the North City, this hall has heard about it for a long time. Since we are brothers, this hall naturally will not care."

While talking, his eyes fell on Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng pupil deep across a touch of dark, especially in the sight of a stranger flowers come in, he was the first to speak to Yan Mo Li, his heart is not happy.