"This... Sir, I don't know what's going on either."
After Wang Desheng hurriedly explained this sentence, he quickly walked up to the person kneeling on the ground and said with a disappointed look on his face.
"You are so kind, Li Mao. I have always treated you well. I never thought that this is how you repay me."
"My Lord, it is I who am confused!"
Murong Qingli was too lazy to watch their acting and directly gave orders in a stern voice.
"Prefect Wang is lax in his administration and has no way of managing his subordinates. He attempted to murder the imperial envoy. His crimes are extremely serious. I will strip him of his official hat and detain him for the time being."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Desheng seemed like a different person.
He no longer grovels or tries to please others.
Instead, he threw his sleeves, his expression tightened, his face became arrogant, and his voice was haughty.
"I have been an official for decades, always abiding by my duties and serving the people wholeheartedly. Who are you?"
"How dare you slander this prefect just by opening your mouth and closing it?"
"You said you were from the capital? What evidence do you have? How would this prefect know if you forged the imperial gold medal and identity in order to cause trouble in Guozhou?"
"Besides, as an official appointed by the imperial court, I have never heard of any official from the capital being sent to Guozhou."
"Come here, arrest these people who are pretending to be officials appointed by the imperial court!"
As soon as Wang Desheng said this, dozens of officers drew their swords and surrounded Murong Qingli and others.
"You, you want to rebel?" Guo Fuqi accidentally raised his index finger.
"..."Si Muqiao was shocked that the situation in front of him changed so quickly.
Is Wang Desheng really getting too cocky?
Do you really think that just because you have been an official in Guozhou for many years and have a solid foundation, you can make such moves against court officials in public?
First, he took advantage of their unpreparedness and secretly sent a man named Li Mao with a group of people to kill Feng Liuyu and give them a warning.
Unfortunately, they were all wiped out by the people that the dog tyrant had planted in Guozhou at some point in time.
Now he is still being pressed down and kneeling there!
He continued to slander Murong Qingli for falsifying his identity, attempting to use his official authority and power to kill Murong Qingli.
I have to say, he is really outrageously courageous!
The prefect is a fourth-rank official.
It sounds impressive, but compared with the officials in the capital, what does it count as?
Not to mention, the person standing in front of her was the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom.
How dare he attack Murong Qingli openly?
Are you still thinking about killing these people and then finding an excuse to deal with them?
Tsk tsk, do you really think you are a local emperor?
She estimated that Wang Desheng was not far from being killed!
In contrast, Murong Qingli's cold and arrogant face was expressionless at this moment.
But anyone with a discerning eye could sense that the air pressure around him was very low at the moment, and he exuded an aura of majesty without even getting angry.
Neither angry nor irritable.
Those dark eyes were so deep that one could not see the bottom of the eyes, but Si Muqiao could sense the anger hidden in them.
"What are you still standing there for? Get started!"
At Wang Desheng's command, the sword-wielding officers immediately attacked Si Muqiao and others.
Murong Qingli suddenly grinned and laughed.
"You are very good."
"An Yi."
"Yes." An nodded and threw something out casually.
When Simuqiao looked up, he saw a streak of light passing through the air and then quickly exploded.
Immediately afterwards, An Yi, a ghostly figure, appeared behind Wang Desheng and placed the long sword that exuded a cold and murderous aura at his neck.
"You...are you going to murder an imperial official in public?" Wang Desheng was angry and afraid.
Who is this person in front of me? He is so resolute and reckless in his actions.
Compared with the previous Feng Liuyu, he is simply too reckless, isn’t he?
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."
After Murong Qingli finished speaking, he walked towards the villa.
Si Muqiao, Guo Fu and others hurriedly followed.
As for An Yi, who was walking at the back, he directly pressed Wang Desheng's acupoints.
Then he was carried in like a chicken.
As for those officials and so on, Murong Qingli will arrange people to deal with them.
"Young Master, I don't think Wang Desheng will give up." Si Muqiao said in a low voice.
Although Wang Desheng was subdued, he was still the local prefect.
Having served as an official for many years, he must have capable personnel and military power in his hands.
She was afraid that their drastic measures would provoke a crazy counterattack from Wang Desheng's men.
"Do you think that what the Dark Party just set off was just an ordinary firework?"
"So that's how it is. Young master, you are really shrewd and cunning." Si Muqiao understood immediately and couldn't help but praise him.
The dog tyrant is really scheming!
It was clear that he had done nothing all the way with her, and was as idle as a young master who went out on a long journey.
But who would have thought that he had already arranged everything.
How on earth did he do it?
"Shrewd and scheming?" Murong Qingli was obviously not satisfied with this idiom.
"No, no, it was a slip of the tongue. You are so far-sighted and resourceful. I admire you so much."
"uh-huh."
After rushing in, they soon found where Feng Liuyu was.
That place is heavily guarded, and it is a joke to say that it is used for recuperation.
This is clearly imprisonment.
When the people guarding Feng Liuyu's room saw Murong Qingli and others appear with the prefect hostage, they immediately became alert.
But with An Yi's help, there won't be any big problem.
In just a cup of tea, Si Muqiao, who was following Murong Qingli, saw Feng Liuyu in the room.
At this moment, he was lying quietly on the bed with a pale handsome face, sleeping.
He looks obedient and cute, yet has a kind of fragile handsomeness.
"Liu Yu!" Murong Qingli strode to the bed, reached out and grabbed his hand and shook it, the worry in his eyes was real and obvious.
[Minato, this is true love! ]
[I hope Feng Liuyu is okay and can have a happy ending with the dog tyrant! ]
"Master, how about I help Master Feng first?"
Although Si Muqiao was shipping them as a couple and screaming like a groundhog in his heart, he also knew the priorities of the matter.
No matter what, Feng Liuyu must be rescued first before we can continue to support their couple in person!
"Yeah, okay." Murong Qingli nodded and made way.
"Butler Guo, please open the windows in the house to ventilate it."
"Hey, I obey your command."
Si Muqiao walked to the bed and sat down, then took out a stethoscope, blood pressure monitor and other items from the small medicine box she carried with her and began to examine him.
"It shouldn't be a big deal. His pulse, heartbeat, and consciousness are all normal. His blood pressure is slightly low. Maybe he was forced to take something. I have to ask Prefect Wang if he has an antidote."
As soon as these words came out, Murong Qingli's anger could no longer be suppressed.
He went out and walked to Wang Desheng in the yard. He reached out and pinched his chin, his eyes cold and piercing.
"How dare you drug Feng Liuyu?"
"Who gave you the courage and guts?"
His grip was so strong that it made Wang Desheng's chin crack.
Wang Desheng was so frightened by his cruelty and indifference that he trembled all over. The pain of his jaw being almost crushed made him feel so miserable that he broke out in cold sweat.
He felt that Murong Qingli in front of him was simply an evil ghost.
Oh no, he is even scarier and more terrifying than a demon.
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