"Xiao Hei~~~Where are you still strolling~~~~" Lian Youyou's call came from below.

Hei Yan immediately retracted his black claws, and jumped down from Duanmu Qingchen: "Here we come~~~" Hei Yan's voice changed and the pitch became a little higher when he responded to Lian Youyou.

Why does Duanmu Qingchen sound like a **** like Xiaoyouzi? The mighty and domineering arrogance that threatened him just now was gone, and the low and cold. Looking at the black cat again, he twisted and twisted as he walked on the eaves, his twisting figure exuded a full of feline flair, making one couldn't help but want to hold him in his arms and **** him.

That's what real coquetry looks like.

Duanmu Qingchen stroked his chest, his head roaring. What kind of strange people are hidden in these nine gates? Just the talking black cat was enough to open his eyes!

He suddenly turned around and looked back, seeing the figure of Lian Youyou walking out of the nine gates, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, it doesn't matter, they will all be his sooner or later.

In the center of the eight-door lobby is a coffin.

The people watching inside and outside the gate looked a little gloomy, but as long as the people were watching the fun, they were really much more courageous than usual.

Fu Mingrui was sitting in the courtroom, and the trial had not yet started. His eyes fell on an empty mahogany chair beside him, as if he was waiting for someone.

At this moment, I saw that the Yacha divided the people around the door into two sides, and a road was drawn in the middle. A beautiful woman came, and the crowd immediately became commotion.

"Hey! Who is this beauty!"

"It's so beautiful~~~"

The people from the Nine Gates, headed by Sanniang, came in a mighty way, and the people on both sides lined up to welcome them.

Fat Buddha clasped his hands to the people on both sides, Yunxi was very contented walking behind Sanniang, Yunyao was a little shy, and Little Lettuce hid behind the swaggering He Shiqi.

Master Coffin was not used to so many people, but fortunately, those people only looked at Sanniang, making them behind Sanniang become transparent people.

Walking at the end was the leisurely Lian Youyou. The black cat jumped over the verandah and landed on Lian Youyou's skirt, following her steps forward.

When he saw the last figure, Fu Mingrui showed a look of relief. Suddenly, Duanmu Qingchen jumped out from beside him, and sat down on the mahogany chair he had been looking at. Fu Mingrui's face sank immediately: "That's for Miss Lian!"

"Ah?" Duanmu Qingchen looked around, seeing that there were no other seats, "Where is my seat?"

"Later." Fu Mingrui said, and began to sort out the case to be tried today.

Duanmu Qingchen looked behind Fu Mingrui, there was a screen, he leaned forward to have a look, and sure enough, there was a seat behind the screen, it seemed that it was really reserved for him, the crown prince. He was a little jealous, Fu Mingrui could sit with Lian Youyou, but he could only sit in the innermost part of the lobby, with a screen in front of him blocking everything, so what did he think?

At this time, Sanniang and the others had already walked in, Duanmu Qingchen saw Sanniang, and immediately waved: "Sanniang~~ here, here are all empty seats." Like the owner of the lobby.

Sanniang glanced at Duanmu Qingchen, she sat down charmingly with a cigarette stick in her hand, and everyone in Yunxi followed closely.

Fat Buddha and Lord Coffin still had some courtesy to Duanmu Qingchen, but Duanmu Qingchen stopped them when they wanted to salute, and motioned them to take their seats quickly.

He Shiqi got in the front row, and Little Lettuce hid behind him.

Duanmu Qingchen saw Lian Youyou, and immediately got up: "Yuyou, this seat is yours."

Sanniang glanced behind him and smiled, blowing out the smoke lightly.

Lian Youyou was also unceremonious, she sat down with her skirt up, more domineering than the crown prince Qianchao. Those sitting in the back seemed to be convinced in their hearts. Who else in this world can ignore the royal family except gods and demons?

Duanmu Qingchen smiled and dragged a chair from the side to sit between Sanniang and Lian Youyou, but if he didn't sit behind the screen, Fu Mingrui would be mad at him.

Fu Mingrui frowned slightly when he saw him, and gave him a blank look before ignoring him. He lowered his face and slapped the gavel: "Open the hall!"

"Wei-wu-" The servants on both sides knocked on the wooden sticks in their hands, and the lobby was instantly majestic, making people afraid to make a sound.

Fu Mingrui stared deeply at the coffin in the hall: "Lie down, who is in the coffin? What grievances?!"

Everyone stared at the coffin.

Sanniang breathed out lightly: "This Fu Mingrui...isn't that rigid..."

He Shiqi became nervous, what is in this coffin? So nervous.

suddenly! The coffin lid was gently pushed away, and He Shiqi suddenly exclaimed: "Ghost—"

Little Rapunzel hastily covered his mouth with her hand to prevent him from making any more noise.

He Shiqi blinked nervously, looked at Lian Youyou, and saw Lian Youyou berating him, with a look of disgust, as if regretting bringing him to court.

Although He Shiqi was stupid, he could still read his face, so he shut up immediately and didn't dare to speak out.

The lid of the coffin was slowly removed, attracting the attention of everyone present. Slowly, a woman sat up from the coffin. That woman was actually headless!

"Ah—" Immediately, the audience screamed again and again, this time it wasn't just He Shiqi.

Seeing the scene in the hall, the old Yu and his wife, who came late, had tears in their eyes. They knew that the headless body was their daughter.

"Woo~~~~Woo~~~I'm so miserable~~~" The headless woman cried in the coffin, but the sound was more like the sound of a man pinching his throat.

After everyone screamed, the timid ones didn't dare to look any further, and the bold ones began to study how this man lost his head.

Zhao Cheng quietly led Yu and his wife into the hall from one side and sat down on the chairs that had been prepared for them. Today, this court trial is to restore the whole story of the Bai family case!

"Crack!" Fu Mingrui slapped the gavel heavily, and everyone quickly quieted down. Fu Mingrui looked deeply at the headless female corpse in the coffin: "Where's your head?"

"The woman's head...was chopped off by the evil mother-in-law... woo~~woo~~~" As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Fu Mingrui looked around at the crowd before speaking again: "Who is your surname and why your mother-in-law chopped off your head, just tell me one by one."

"Yes..." The headless female corpse in the coffin began to speak slightly, "The name of the civilian woman is... Yu, Ping, Ting..."

Immediately, the villagers of Baijia Village who were sitting on the side sat blankly on their chairs. In Yu Pingting's narration in the coffin, their complexion became more and more ashamed, and they were ashamed to face...

Sixteen-year-old girl, sixteen-year-old flower season...

When the girl is getting married, the mother will comb the girl's hair for the last time. While combing, she will ask the girl to marry a good family and live a happy life.

"One comb to the end, the second comb the white hair to match the eyebrows, the third comb the children and grandchildren all over the floor..."

Each comb carries the mother's expectations and wishes for her daughter.

However, these wishes may not come true for every girl...

Yu Pingting met Bai Zhankui when she was fourteen years old. At that time, Bai Zhankui entered his father's Yucai Academy with a letter of recommendation from the county magistrate and became a boarder.

The fate of Yu Pingting and Bai Zhankui also began from this point on.