"Hey, isn't this Master Luan who survived on my family's support? How impressive is it to be the Knight Commander?"

"Your sword looks good. Give it to me as a token of my gratitude for your kindness in raising you over the past ten years."

"It's okay if you don't want to give it to me. Just kneel down here, kowtow three times to me, and then shout three times loudly, 'The Imperial Academy will always be a poor dog under the feet of the Royal Academy', hahahaha..."

"What a rotten sword tassel treasure, it's like this, oh, there are still hairs, you are not a very strong man, right? Tsk tsk tsk, you are in heat for the hairs, you stinky and obscene slave!"

On the light screen, Lu Yi and his followers insulted the Imperial Academy to the utmost and even resorted to violence.

Lawyer Langdon kicked the chair away and punched Lu Yi next to him hard.

It was not because he suffered his first defeat in his life today, but because he was also a graduate of the Imperial Academy, the same age as Luan Ye, and had received financial support from Lu Juanbai's father.

He was grateful to the Lu family, but he didn't expect that they looked down on him with such contempt, and looked down on a commoner student of the Imperial Academy!

Do these nobles know that it is more than 90% of the civilian males who are defending their country and supporting their endless squandering?

The extremely realistic images were played in a loop in the center of the court. Lu Qingcang's eyes were red with anger and he slammed the table and stood up, "Turn it off! This is false evidence synthesized by intelligent synthesis. Don't be fooled by him!"

Tom adjusted his glasses, a bright smile on his face, "Oh, you're accusing me of perjury without even an appraisal. Do you know who gave me this optical brain?"

God knows how long he held those four words in, for he was afraid that saying them out would scare these stinky rats to death.

Not to mention others, Luan Ye was shocked by the sudden change.

He stood up suddenly, even knocking over the table in the dock, and walked quickly forward, grabbing Tom's shoulders forcefully.

The cat's pupils flashed with enthusiasm, "Lawyer Tom, who gave it to you? Please tell me quickly, right now, I want to know the answer!"

"Gently, gently shake," Lawyer Tom uttered two vague syllables in a daze, "It's Wen..."

Lu Qingcang didn't dare to let them mess around anymore, and insisted that it was perjury, "Guards! They are disrupting the order of the trial, arrest them now!"

Fully armed soldiers immediately moved out, and their uniform footsteps were like a death warrant, quickly surrounding the judge and the presiding judge on the bench.

"What do you want to do? The prisoner is downstairs!"

The tall and graceful Lu Juanbai walked in and greeted in the same warm and well-mannered manner.

"Long time no see, Uncle San is sitting too comfortably, I'll ask you to go to the torture room and suffer a little to ensure a balanced diet."

Just because of today's abuse of power and breaking the law, nothing can be done to Lu Qingcang.

But Lu Juanbai is in charge of the empire's top spy organization, the Frost Maple Camp, and the evidence of his crimes that has accumulated over time is enough to chop off many people's heads.

He was just waiting for an opportunity to use these as tools to establish his wife's authority.

Lu Juanbai walked down from the judge's seat, picked up the optical computer that served as physical evidence, and announced loudly, "This optical computer has been kept by Marshal Wen You since Luan Ye collapsed. If there are any doubts, the appraisal report will be published on the Star Network later."

"As for this trial, I have verified that there was an improper transaction between the plaintiff and the witness. The defendant won the case. Knight Commander Luan Ye was reinstated and concurrently served as Marshal Wen You's adjutant."

Luan Ye's whole body was shaking violently, his legs felt like they were nailed to the ground, the cheers of the audience, the screams of the judge and Lu Yi all became a blurred background sound.

He looked around, trying to find the figure that had been haunting him.

Lawyer Tom patted his shoulder with amusement, "Why are you in such a hurry? You will be Marshal Wen You's adjutant in the future. Isn't it fun for you to be with him every day?"

Lady Wen You's influence is too great, so it is inappropriate for her to appear at the trial. After all, no one dares to convict her people, and the trial results will also be criticized.

Only by letting Lu Qingcang and the others lose their composure can the ignorant masses see the truth and give Luan Ye complete justice.

Luan Ye also understood this truth, but he couldn't care less now. He wanted to see her urgently, to smell her scent, to be held in her arms and stroked...

He avoided the crowd and trotted towards the exit. Just as he reached the corner of the corridor, a slender, white, and nimble hand reached out and instantly pushed him against a Roman column surrounded by branches of flowers.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I won't run away."

Luan Ye was pressed forcefully by the girl. The hard stone pillar behind him formed a sharp contrast with the warm and soft feeling in front of him. His heart was jumping wildly in his chest.

From his high vantage point, he could even see the tiny hairs on the girl's face. Her thick, curled eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly in his heart.

"Mr. Wen Youyou..."

The young male is inexperienced and is like a pure white and plump gardenia. He blushes at the slightest provocation, his eyes wander, and he doesn't know what to do with his hands and feet.

"You still won't change your tune?"

She has received all the dowry. Even though 100,000 star coins are not a lot, it does not mean that the little black panther is not important to her.

The little female suddenly tiptoed closer, making the air thick and hot, and her nostrils were filled with the warm fragrance of ambiguous temptation.

The feeling of being gently looked at by the one he loved made Luan Ye's scalp tingle and his blood boil.

His not-so-bright brain went on strike completely, and he spoke hesitantly, "Wen... um, Marshal Wen You..."

Before he could finish his words, a fair and delicate little hand suddenly grabbed his chin, forcing his shy and helpless eyes to droop into a clear spring.

Luan Ye held his breath, unwilling to struggle and move.

The girl approached him and threatened him viciously, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kiss you to death today."

Luan Ye stared at the bright red lips, his Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed hard.

This punishment was too tempting for him, and he wanted to ignore it and accept the punishment now.

But he wanted something more, so he could only try to shrink his limbs to avoid the girl noticing his bad reaction, and control his voice to not be so hoarse and obscene.

"...the wife."

Before the last note falls, the soft and moist lips, with the elegant and rich fragrance of tea, press up, rolling and grinding, and the nimble tip of the tongue even pushes open the teeth and drills in.

Luan Ye's breathing was rapid, and he was reluctant to close his eyes. His long eyelashes trembled slightly as he lowered his eyes. He was almost unable to breathe from the kiss.

There was a busy corridor next to him, and he kissed his lover in the tight corner, using all his self-control not to make a fool of himself.

The sounds of footsteps and conversation masked the heavy breathing and swallowing.

The young and energetic male had an amazing learning ability and soon took the initiative, holding the girl's slender waist with ease.

"hiss--"

Director Aaron, who came to find Luan Ye in a hurry, opened his mouth like a goose egg in surprise and was controlled by the scene in front of him for half a minute.

"Um... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Just continue and pretend I don't exist!"

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