After he finished speaking, Gu Nuoer nodded.

A pair of beautiful eyes of Xingyue and a sweet smile: "Then please, Brother Twelve."

Gu Ziyan immediately waved his hand: "What the elder brother should do, the younger sister doesn't have to be polite."

He sat nervously, and his tall and strong figure filled the entire Taishi chair.

Gu Ziyan thought that Gu Nuoer was going to leave after speaking.

After all, the Judiciary is not a good place.

The people who come here are unlucky.

But Gu Nuoer didn't seem to mind.

She drooped thick black eyelashes and began to concentrate on tasting the pastries.

Looking at her younger sister's delicate pink lips, she first tasted a piece of red bean cake and tasted it carefully, but she didn't speak for a long time.

Gu Ziyan coughed lightly and was a little nervous: "The craftsmanship in the kitchen of the Department of Penalties is not good. If my sister doesn't like it, my brother will buy you delicious food from outside."

After all, he suddenly thought that the famous pastry shop in the capital now belongs to his sister.

Gu Ziyan scratched his forehead with his big palm helplessly, and smiled embarrassingly: "But when it comes to pastry, my sister should be an expert."

Gu Nuoer obediently finished eating a whole piece of red bean cake.

Wiping his fingertips with the veil, he said with a smile, "A place has the taste of another place. The pastries here are not sweet, and it seems that they don't add much sugar."

"However, the original fragrance of red beans, and the sweet smell, have endless aftertastes. The meaning of bitterness and then sweetness probably comes from this way."

She said, standing up.

Gu Ziyan followed and left the chair.

He was stunned for a moment.

As expected of a younger sister, the export is complete.

Such rough-flavored pastries have a unique flavor in her comments.

Gu Ziyan saw her lift her feet, and hurriedly said, "I'll take you off."

Gu Nuoer's dark eyes turned and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Twelve, I didn't say I wanted to leave."

"It's still early, and I have nothing to do. Can my brother allow me to take a turn at the Department of Penalties?"

Gu Ziyan was stunned for a moment: "Naturally there is nothing wrong, it's just..."

He was hesitant and hesitant, and his upright handsome face was also at a loss.

Just afraid of her being frightened.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her round eyes and her face was pink and tender: "Brother, if you want to keep busy, you can leave me alone. I'll walk by myself, and I'll be back in a while."

Gu Ziyan shook his head and followed her closely: "I'm not busy, I'll accompany you."

After all, the Department of Penalties is a special place. Seeing Gu Nuoer walking towards the backyard happily with small feet, Gu Ziyan couldn't help but frown.

"Sister, there is nothing to see here, brother, will you go for a walk in the yard next door?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Nuo'er had already stepped through the hanging flower gate.

It's too late.

She still saw what was going on in the backyard.

Gu Ziyan closed his eyes with a headache.

I saw in the wide backyard, an old tree with fallen leaves, with jagged branches and buds.

Hundreds of thin wooden signs hang from the branches.

As soon as the wind passed, it blew with a crackling sound.

And around the tree are seven or eight coffins.

There is a heavy solemnity and a sense of desolation in the courtyard.

Gu Nuoer's long eyelashes fluttered at the fan, and turned her head to ask, "Is this where the corpse is kept by the Department of Prudential Punishment?"

Gu Ziyan nodded hurriedly, and said in a heavy tone, "Well, for those who died unjustly, I will put them here for three days after inspection, and then send them to another place for burial."

"Sister, the yin here is too heavy and it's not good for your health, so you should leave with your brother."

Gu Nuo'er smiled lightly and smiled sweetly: "Ghosts were also human before, so I'm not afraid!"