If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le was leaning against the wall. He was only wearing a thin bright red coat, and his red fingertips revealed his coldness.

With his back to the light, the county magistrate faintly felt that he was trembling slightly.

An Le kept laughing until his whole body trembled. He smiled at the county magistrate, "Your Excellency would condescend to interrogate in person?"

The county magistrate looked at him silently.

The man gritted his teeth and ruthlessly pulled out the three bamboo needles that had been pierced into his chest. After pulling out the needles, he fell to the ground. He yelled at An Le, "How dare you show up here!"

An Le said with an innocent face: "Dear man, have I ever offended you?"

The man sneered and said, "You're acting more realistically!"

The county magistrate said, "What are you doing here?" He took the opportunity to come to the dungeon when he heard that An Le was still asleep.

An Le smiled brightly, "Naturally, the purpose is similar to that of adults."

The county magistrate frowned secretly.

At this moment, the man in black hurried over with his sword in hand, "Are you alright, my lord?"

The man in black didn't see clearly that this person was An Le, and thought he was here to rebel, so he swung his sword at An Le's back!

The county magistrate grabbed An Le's arm and pulled him behind him.

"This person is An Le."

The man in black paused for a moment, and immediately withdrew his sword.

The county magistrate said: "Don't worry about him, just go back and watch."

The man in black blinked, sighed and walked back.

The county magistrate felt that An Le was somewhat resisting, and he was pulling his arm, trying to break free.

The adult frowned and said, "What?"

An Le smiled dryly: "My lord, you pulled my arm sorely." The knife that the lord pressed on his arm was wounded, and An Le could not wait to yell out the stinging pain.

The magistrate let go of his hand.

"You go back to me, too."

An Le ignored him, he walked around the county magistrate and walked towards the man, "Long time no see—"

The man spat.

An Le didn't care either, he turned to the county magistrate, "Can't I know what you were talking about with him earlier?"

Before the county magistrate could open his mouth, the man said, "I'm counting your crimes against the sky!"

An Le blinked, "Oh, you can't talk nonsense."

The man felt that his whole body was disgusting, and wished he could vomit Anle all over his body and yell at him.

An Le looked at the county magistrate, but the county magistrate remained silent, An Le said, "Could it be true that you can't let me know? When did your lord become so sneaky and resign?"

The county magistrate snorted coldly, and answered the wrong question: "You don't need to intervene in the affairs here, let me go back."

An Le smiled, "My lord, I just came here to have a few words with this person."

The county magistrate frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

An Le turned to the man, squatted down and looked at him.

"These things have little to do with adults."

The county magistrate's face gradually turned cold.

"I have nothing to say to you! You villain!" The man didn't give An Le any good looks.

An Le was neither angry nor angry, and looked at the man calmly. His face gradually approached the iron railing, and finally his forehead was pressed against the cold railing. There was a smile that only the two of them could see, but it was different from before. His smile was completely different, cold, sly, and nothing to say about bright and gorgeous.

The man trembled and fell silent.

The county magistrate strode over, grabbed An Le's arm, and said coldly, "No matter what the reason, go back to me!"

An Le raised her eyes, and there was no smile on the corner of her mouth, "Looking at the expression on the adults, he probably told the adults everything?"

The county magistrate looked into An Le's eyes coldly, those eyes always reflected his face so clearly.

"So what?"

An Le laughed again, trembling all over, "What do you want to do, sir?"

The county magistrate remained silent.

An Le said: "It's so kind, I thought my lord would cut it with a sword."

The county magistrate said coldly: "No, it's still useful to keep you."

An Le curled her lips and muttered something.

The magistrate flicked him towards the door, An Le took a few steps back, and the magistrate said, "Go back."

An Le took another half step forward, "What if I say no?"

The county magistrate's face turned completely gloomy, "Then you stay in this dungeon and don't come out!"

An Le suddenly laughed, "Are you planning to hide your beauty in a golden house?"

No matter how determined and patient he was, the county magistrate couldn't help but clenched the sword at his waist.

"presumptuous!"

An Le smiled and looked at the sullen face of the county magistrate.

Anle smiled with restrained sharpness.

The county magistrate said word by word: "Get out, this officer."

An Le stood upright with extraordinary tenacity, "My lord, I really just wanted to say a few words."

The county magistrate was still angry, and the sword at his waist gleamed coldly.

An Le secretly sighed, it seems that it is impossible to let them talk alone, An Le thought for a while, and then said to the man: "I warn you, don't even try to get out of the prison, anyway, you will only die if you go out One, why don't you stay here?"

The man snorted, and said: "Ghosts will believe you! A villain, nine out of ten sentences are false, why should I listen to you!"

An Le said with regret between his brows, "Maybe it's true?"

The man sneered and said, "I still don't know your nature? What is the end of trusting you? Just look at me and I will understand!" Then the man said to the county magistrate: "My lord, why do you embarrass yourself? This kind of villain He should be hacked into pieces! His lies are full of loopholes, adults will not fail to find out!"

The county magistrate didn't turn his head, he just stared at An Le and said, "I have the final say on whether it should be cut to death or not. As for whether it is true or not, I will naturally investigate slowly."

The man laughed and said, "You're confused!" Then he slammed on the cell door, which was knocked down by his palm!

The man took out a small knife from under the haystack and slashed at the county magistrate's neck!

An Le had noticed his movement a long time ago, kicked off the ground, and flew to stop the man's arm.

There was a sharp pain in the man's arm, and An Le's internal force directly entered his meridians!

The county magistrate's sword immediately lay across the man's neck.

The man's knife fell to the ground, but he still had a smile on his mouth. He said to the county magistrate: "My lord, I still have something to say—"

The magistrate frowned.

An Le pursed her lips

The man's laughter grew louder, "This may be a big deal, sir, won't you be overwhelmed?"

The county magistrate impatiently said: "Say it quickly."

"An Le has always planned to collude with the prince!"

The county magistrate frowned even tighter, "What do you mean?"

But the man looked at Anle, and he smiled arrogantly at Anle: "Anle, Anle, you will find that you made a wrong move at the beginning! Do you think you are omniscient? Do you hold them in your palm one by one? Don't be naive, you are just a mortal! I can clearly see your cleverness!"

An Le suddenly grabbed the man's neck, and gradually pulled it back fiercely. His eyes were as cold as death, and the county magistrate's familiar sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, half mocking, half disdainful.

"What capital do you have to judge me? People die for money, birds die for food, you and I are just the same!"