Chapter 88 Liu Su(IV)

Is that true?

Liu Su had an unpredictable and profound smile on the corner of her mouth, which turned against the coquettishness just now, and leaned her delicate body on the body of the car as before, lazily brushed her wide and long sleeves on her straight and slender thighs, and said in a chatting posture: I am afraid that I am a little confused. My sister has discussed with Wang Ming, the right supervisor of the Tingwei...

Before Liu Su finished speaking, Song Yu became a little scared

Tingwei, one of the nine nobles among the Western Han Dynasty, was a senior official of the two thousand stones. He was in charge of the national criminal prisons of the Western Han Dynasty and was the highest official in charge of justice.

Today, the Western Han Dynasty court wise men are Jiang Qi. Because of his beautiful appearance and dignified appearance, he is called the person of Zhao Qi by Emperor Liu Heng of the Western Han Dynasty. He started as an embroidered envoy and was famous for his uprightness and strict law enforcement. He has a reputation as not afraid of the powerful in Chang'an. In addition, his intimate relationship with Emperor Liu Heng of the Western Han Dynasty has made him rise to prominence and is now one of the nine ministers.

The senior officials of the Tingwei include Tingwei Zheng and one person on the left and right prisons, the Tingwei Zhengzheng and the Tingwei Zhengzheng and the Tingwei Zhengzheng and the Tingwei are arrested. The Tingwei and the Tingwei are also under the posts of Tingwei Ping, Tingwei Shi, the verdict, and the Cao Zheng.

Now the right supervisor of the Tingwei, Wang Ming, is the concubine's son of Wuqihou, and he is Liu Ping's uncle. If Liu Ping intends to retaliate against Song Yu, then Wang Ming, the right supervisor of the Tingwei, can find a fatal crime and arrest Song Yu and imprison him. It is estimated that even the process of collecting evidence such as jail can be ignored, and Song Yu can be directly convicted.

These days, there was no movement in Liu Ping. I thought she was afraid of the scandal and held back. It turned out that she had been waiting for Wang Ming, the right magistrate of the court, to forge and crush my crime, and then prepare to convict me and die?

The false charges are really easy for the powerful Wang family, not to mention that Song Yu is so infamous, the evidence for the Wang family forged is conclusive. Even if Song Liangren from Yilan Palace is here, he will not be able to save Song Yu's life.

Paralysis! Song Yu felt ruthless, and his expression was extremely hard to see: Since you want to kill your third master, then let's fight to the death

Why did the expression of Song Lang suddenly become so ugly? Liu Su smiled and looked at Song Yu with interest, and said lightly: My sister and her uncle in charge of the prison were just chatting in the secret room for a while. Why did Song Lang be afraid of becoming like this?

Is it necessary to chat in a secret room when chatting about home? Song Yu sneered in his heart, his expression gradually became cold. He glanced at the outside of the car, and then said to Liu Su in a hoarse voice: Master Weng has something in his words today, I hope he can say it more clearly to San'er

Although the last layer of powerful relationship has not been completely broken, it is already infinitely close, and Song Yu no longer needs to pretend like before.

Oops...

Liu Su suddenly exclaimed, then held his wide sleeves and patted his towering breasts, bringing out a series of sensational trembling. However, Song Yu was not in a moment at all. His eyes were staring at Liu Su's beautiful face, which was very different from the caution he was when he first got on the car. His eyes were presumptuous and cold.

How could Song Langguan stare at someone like a wolf? It scared him? Liu Su held his chest and patted him, squeezed out a little outline. He was as coquettish as a prostitute girl, and he was not called the owner of this man, but rather

Master Weng really likes to joke, how could San'er have the courage? Song Yu's voice was faint, but his eyes were even colder. His thigh muscles were tightened to the extreme, and he could jump up at any time, either punching Liu Su with a fatal punch to kill the other party, or breaking through the window and running away

Official Song Lang, you are not allowed to be so fierce. Liu Su seemed to have not noticed Song Yu's murderous intention to her, and then held up her tender horns and raised her jade fingers like an orchid, and gently tapped on Song Yu's forehead.

Master

Both of them were acting, and before they could fully get to the point, Song Yu looked at the white fingers and pointed his forehead and was about to take it back. This time he grabbed it boldly and unrestrainedly and squeezed it in his palm, then moved his squatting body to Liu Su a little, facing Liu Su's knees

Official Song Lang... Liu Su looked at Song Yu holding her tenderness, struggled for a while but couldn't break free, so she let Song Yu hold it and bit her red lips and said: Official Song Lang, aren't you afraid of transgressing the rules when you hold my hand like this?

Of course San'er is afraid

Song Yu held Liu Su's tender jewel in his palm, and said he was afraid, but the movements on his hands were not as scared as he could. He played with it a few times, then looked around and praised him: "The Book of Songs·Weifeng·Shuoren" says: Hands are like tender jewels, skin is like cream, neck is like thighs, teeth are like gourds, heads and eyebrows are graceful and smiling, beautiful eyes are longing.

As Song Yu said that, he kissed Liu Su's white and flawless hands gently, then raised his head and closed his eyes and said as if he moaned: Master Weng is like an immortal. In San'er's opinion, he is far more qualified to enjoy such praise than Mrs. Wei Feng and Shuo Ren in "The Book of Songs·Wai Feng·Shuo Ren".

Liu Su didn't say anything, her eyes fell on the back of the jade hand that Song Yu had kissed, and then to the place where the two knees touched each other.

There, Song Yu's knees were squatting along Liu Su's knees and thighs, grinding back and forth

Although she was wearing a deep dress, Liu Su's thighs were exposed because of her knees squatting. She was so light that she rubbed her legs and thighs so thin that she dyed her cheeks red in less than a moment. She was like a beauty who had drunk too much wine and moaned unbearably: Oh...Song Lang, you are as bold as that day, and she didn't go back and forth to pull back the tenderness that was still in Song Yu's palm.

How could San'er have such courage? He just learned a little bit of palm observation skills recently, wanting to see your good fortune today for Master Weng. Song Yu took Liu Su's tender jewels and put them in front of him, and his left knee was against Liu Su's knees, and squeezed a strong knee between Liu Su's legs from the crack.

Even though there was a barrier between the straight and plump legs, Song Yu still squeezed into a foot of the ground. Liu Su couldn't bear to hold the root of her legs, and her delicate body was already trembling slightly. She bit her red lips and looked at the soft horn in Song Yu's palm. Her eyes were as silk as silk: "Song Langguan has such skills? Why not see how wealthy you are in this life for me?"

Song Yu was stuck with his knees by Liu Su, and was still drilling in, but due to the constraints of the hem of his deep clothes, he could only rub one foot back and forth along his knees.

Feeling Liu Su's thighs that could be felt when he was covered with deep clothes, Song Yu pretended to look at Liu Su's palm lines, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: Master Weng is naturally rich in this life, but today there is a bloody disaster that is not easy to escape.