The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Calculated based on the age at which she doesn't know how long she has lived, it doesn't make much difference to say that the loli old woman is actually a big girl, but after all, she is the character of the beautiful girl Wanhuajing, and she is destined to be a beautiful girl who will never grow up. Too much mystery.

At this time, Lianhua was dressed in ragged clothes, worn out and thin clothes, the size of the clothes obviously did not fit, barely covered her body, wearing worn-out straw sandals, her body was thin and thin, her face was yellow and thin, her hair looked dry, no matter how beautiful she was, If you don't take care of it carefully and live in a difficult environment, you are just a dirty refugee in the eyes of ordinary people.

She seems to have suffered a lot, and her eyes are not bright. Although her age is roughly the same as that of Lianhua in the outside world, her appearance has really changed a lot. To use a more cute adjective, she is the hybrid of a rogue cat and a house cat. the difference.

In fact, her experience was even worse than that of stray cats.

As Su Bai approached, a group of warriors entered the arena, and the surrounding crowd dispersed automatically, and many people whispered.

"My lord..."

"Master Feng Xing is here."

"Let Master Fengxing quickly put this girl in a cage, who knows if it will be a disaster."

Su Bai stopped, glanced at the crowd, and said calmly: "Leave the people who are found to be related to the case, and other irrelevant people can leave."

The warriors of the enforcing office began to yell at and drive away the crowd. Some people could not disobey the enforcing office if they wanted to watch the fun, so they had to stay away honestly.

After waiting for the idlers to leave, the people left behind immediately became much clearer. Su Bai glanced at the crowd, and only three or two witnesses remained, a young woman with red lips, a corpse, and the The lotus flower seized by the samurai.

Su Bai asked, "Who will explain?"

A patrol member stepped forward: "My lord, the thing is like this..."

"My lord, you have to be the master of my family!" Before the samurai on patrol could speak, the woman with makeup had rushed forward, pulled out the sleeve of Su Bai's kimono, and cried, "He is was killed."

The woman's cry was a bit sharp, and she lowered her head trying to squeeze out tears, but she didn't really cry, the dry howling made Su Bai frown.

He drew back his sleeve and said indifferently, "Calm down first."

It seemed that the woman hadn't howled enough and was still rushing forward. At this time, Shimura raised his arms and stopped the woman: "This is Mr. Feng Xing, please show me some respect! Stand up straight and speak!"

When the woman saw the broad, fat and strong warrior, she shuddered subconsciously, and hurriedly lowered her head: "Little girl, I know I'm wrong, I lost my husband, so I'm not calm, and I hope Lord Fengxing won't be offended."

"Are you the wife of the deceased?" Su Bai asked. He glanced at the corpse on the straw mat. He was an old-looking middle-aged man. Old couples and young wives... are not uncommon, after all, it is the ancient Yamato, almost everyone People control loli.

He asked again: "What's your name? How long have you been married?"

"Yes, we have been married for five years." The woman replied, "My name is Keiko, and my husband is the eldest son, named Taro."

"What does your husband do?"

"I opened a rice store in the town, and it is also responsible for delivering and storing grain on weekdays."

"How is the family situation?"

"It's not bad to drag and follow the blessing of adults."

The woman answered very naturally, Su Bai nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at the corpse, then skipped it immediately, and didn't check it for the time being.

Because judging from the wound, the fatal wound was undoubtedly a wound on the heart, the chest was bloody and bloody, and normal people would not be able to survive.

Then Su Bai came to Lianhua. Surrounded by several warriors, the pitiful sallow-faced and thin girl knelt on the muddy ground. She didn't look like a murderer at all, but she was taken care of as a suspect. Because of the prejudice of the times, no one They will have sympathy and pity for this kind of girl who has become a refugee, but instead regard them as cockroaches and locusts, lest they avoid them.

"Is she the suspect?" Su Bai looked at the patrolling warrior.

"Yes, my lord, she was caught by the residents here. The wife of the owner of the rice store and other witnesses all said that she was a suspect, and we did see the murder weapon in her hand." The patrol soldier took A pair of sharp scissors came out.

Su Bai looked at the sharp scissors wrapped in a handkerchief. This pair of scissors was very new, sharp in workmanship, and stained with fresh blood.

"Put away the murder weapon first." Su Bai ordered: "Did she say anything?"

"My lord, she has never spoken," said the samurai on patrol.

"Let me ask." Su Bai waved his hand, motioned others to get out of the way, came to Lianhua, and greeted Lianhua in a brisk tone: "Hello."

"..." Upon hearing this, the girl raised her eyes slightly, and then lowered them again.

"I am Feng Xing here, where did you come from?" Su Bai asked again, trying to make his tone as kind as possible.

"..." She still didn't speak, her expression changed slightly, but she was still very strange.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer these questions, what's your name?" Su Bai finally asked.

"..." The third question came to fruition, she opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't make a sound with her dry throat.

"You civilian, how dare you disrespect Lord Fengxing!" The patrolling warrior on the side suddenly drew his sword: "How dare you refuse to answer! You are asking for death!"

In Yamato, where the class system is strict, it is a great honor for the upper class to greet the lower class. Samurai have the right to kill civilians unconditionally. Every word you say will be used as evidence in court' Such a basic human right.

As Su Bai pursued, this kind of inquiring about one's health is not even regarded as being a corporal and visiting the latrine three times, but a way of self-deprecation. Even so, the girl still didn't answer, showing a kind of extreme disrespect, and it is a kind of inferiority. Offended, that's why the samurai on the side showed strange anger.

Of course, although this kind of anger is legal, it is unreasonable, and his sudden outburst of drinking seems unreasonable.

When Su Bai saw the warrior with his sword drawn, he was a little dumbfounded after being stunned for two seconds.

What's the matter with you?Do you understand again?I haven't done anything yet, and you are in a hurry to sing a bad face?

Lianhua heard the scolding and the sound of drawing the knife, and finally reacted a bit. She subconsciously lowered her head and clasped her hands tightly, as if she wanted to run away, but just as she stood up, she fell down again, with panic and helplessness in her eyes. Eyes without light are even more gray.

The samurai of the patrol team pulled out the Taiyuan flame knife, which is called Taiyuan for short, and it seemed that he might use the knife at any time to turn this beautiful girl into a senior.

Su Bai at the side was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to stop it, and grabbed the warrior's wrist: "Stop! Scold again!"

The saber's fall was blocked halfway, and the patrolling warriors didn't dare to really hurt Su Bai, so they hastily withdrew their hands: "Mr. Feng Xing, I'm sorry for being abrupt, but her refusal to answer like this will ruin the authority of Xing Xing... ..."

"Destroying authority? Did I speak? Are you so anxious to show your authority?" Su Bai asked lightly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"