There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

In the dark and damp prison, Colin sat cross-legged on a single bed made of wooden boards, practicing with his eyes closed.

The audience who followed Qinglan were chatting enthusiastically in the live broadcast room at the moment.

"I feel sorry for my good wife and mother."

"Why didn't the next Great Elf, Ansair, come to rescue Qingqing? He was optimistic about this pair of CPs."

"Qingqing is too unlucky. When she met two hunters, Ansair lost control and killed someone. Qingqing has to go and get him back."

"I didn't expect Ansair to like Qingqing so much. Qingqing just gave the girl in the red dress money and got closer to the girl in the red skirt, which directly stimulated Ansier to arouse the consciousness of killing gods, and went to meet with her in the middle of the night. Singles in red dress."

"This is such a trap. Even the contestants themselves don't know that they are hunters, and they have the consciousness of killing gods. They simply want to send hunters to death."

"The poor little beauty in the red dress was slaughtered by my family Ansair for no reason."

"The one who really killed the little beauty should be the passing Duke Eddie, okay? Ansair just stabbed her and was lured away by Qingqing. It was the passing Duke Eddie who saw this situation and was stimulated. Get off the carriage directly and kill the little beauty. Alas, this little beauty is so unlucky to meet two hunters."

"That Darlene is the most hateful. Seeing that her own people were being killed, she didn't stop her. Instead, she made a deal with Duke Eddie. She was responsible for bringing down her people. She deliberately let Duke Eddie kill her own people, and made up for the last knife herself. Get points."

"Fortunately, Qingqing and Ansair found Darlene in time. When Darlene saw that it was Ansair, she immediately gave up on Duke Eddie, went to hug her thicker thighs, and was full of lies to frame Qingqing."

"Duke Eddie did the right thing. He was afraid that Darlene would reveal the information to Ansair, so he went to deal with Darlene. I just want to say, well done!"

"I think Ansair deliberately used Darlene as a test subject to test the hidden connection between the hunters that Qingqing told him."

"It's a pity that Wei En died. She could have been saved if she fell, but was killed by someone sent by the king."

"The king is too much. In order to cover up the scandal of Duke Eddie and maintain the face of the so-called royal family, he chose to sacrifice the lives of some unrelated people."

"My family Qingqing has been treated as Duke Eddie's scapegoat! I feel sorry for my family Qingqing!"

"I think, the serial murder case of the daughter-in-law is just one line, and the other line should be the case of the disappearance of nobles.

The line where the girls are killed is Qingqing and Ansair, Duke Eddie is the last murderer who kills the girl in the red dress, and Darlene in the middle is a shit-stirring stick, planning to join forces with Duke Eddie to kill The same clan earns points, and it is she who kills the second daughter-in-law.Afterwards, Darlene was taken away by Ansair and used as a test subject. Duke Eddie killed Darlene in order to keep her mouth shut.Wayne was a wise bystander and Ansair's assistant, but he was silenced by the king.

The second line is the case of the disappearance of the nobleman. The only information is the two words Wei En said "visitation". I don't have any obvious clues yet, but it seems that the truth is about to surface. "

"It's said that Qingqing will be executed tomorrow, are you really not worried at all?"

"Hahaha, my Qingqing can overthrow the executioner by just moving her fingers, what are you afraid of?"

"Ansair is also trying to find a way with Nan Bowan. It seems that he wants to find a substitute for the dead ghost. By the way, Nan Bowan is so handsome in knight armor!"

"I have a doubt. Why does Qingqing pour out the broth Lance gave him every time? Is it because he is afraid of being poisoned? But Lance seems to have a good relationship with Colin, so he won't harm Colin. ?”

"Look, someone is coming! It's the inspector!"

Lance, as the jailer, brought the inspector to Qing Lan. Through the iron railing, the inspector had a guilty expression on his face.

"I'm sorry." The inspector lowered his head, not daring to look at Colin again.

Qing Lan raised her eyes to look at the inspector's uniform, and said blankly, "Congratulations."

On one side, Lance looked at the inspector with a dark expression in his eyes.

"I have no choice." The inspector raised his eyes sadly: "This is an order from His Majesty the King. I must conceal the truth from the world."

"The truth will never be concealed." Qing Lan looked ahead indifferently: "Lies cannot rule the world forever."

The inspector was stunned, with deep disappointment in his eyes: "Perhaps, I am not suitable to be an inspector."

"It's okay, brother." Lance patted the Inspector on the shoulder: "Oh, look, Chief Inspector, you are here today because of the lives of innocent people. I wish you the best of luck. When these people are here, they can still sleep well."

The inspector frowned in pain, clutching the family crest on his chest: "I'm sorry for the oath I made."

"Forget it buddy, let's go." Lance sarcastically smiled: "I think Colin doesn't want to see you, a guy who thinks he's righteous, it's very frustrating. For the sake of Colin's death, give him peace. "

The Chief Inspector left with his head bowed, his face full of guilt.

There was still no unnecessary expression on Qing Lan's face, a small bird flew in from the fence, landed on Qing Lan's shoulder, and combed its feathers.

"Qingqing, the next competition, I'll give you a gift, okay?"

Qing Lan smiled slightly: "Okay."

The little bird chirped a few times to express its joy, and when it heard someone coming, the little bird spread its wings and flew away.

Lance went back and forth, staring closely at the calm Colin, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke.

"Colin... If you have anything else to say to others, I can bring it for you."

Qing Lan looked up at Lance: "No."

"What about me?" Lance closed his eyes, not wanting Colin to see the sadness in his eyes.

"Not at all." Qing Lan's words were a little cold and impersonal.

"You are really cruel." Lance smiled bitterly: "Do you remember? When you were young, you liked playing with me the most. I asked you why, and you said it was because I could protect you."

"I can still protect you now." Lance stretched out his hand from the iron fence: "Come with me, I will take you to a safe place."

Qing Lan looked at the hand and shook her head slightly.

"Just pity me, okay?" Lance almost choked up: "I want to do more for you!"

Qing Lan silently looked at the hand desperately reaching in, got out of bed slowly, and held the callused hand.

Lance wept with joy, held Colin's hand tightly, took out the key, and opened the iron railing.

"Follow me." Lance took Qing Lan to the jailer's rest room, and asked Qing Lan to change into her uniform. Along the way, Lance carefully protected Colin to prevent others from discovering the abnormality.

Qing Lan followed Lance to a small villa in the outskirts. Lance hugged Colin tightly in the small villa, as if with the joy of regaining what was lost.

"I'll cook for you." Lance was incoherent happily: "The food in the prison is not good, the broth is too bland, you must miss my fried meatloaf, right?"

Qing Lan sat on the sofa, looking around the decoration in the small villa expressionlessly.

Raising her hand to touch the leather cushion on the armrest of the sofa, Qinglan's eyes flashed with unknown emotions.

"Well, look around, I'll get some meat." Lance happily wore an apron, as happy as a little girl cooking for her boyfriend for the first time.

Qing Lan sat on the sofa silently, watching Lance busy back and forth.

The meatloaf was fried quickly, Lance opened a bottle of long-preserved red wine, Qing Lan sipped the red wine lightly, watching Lance gorge on the meatloaf on his plate.

"You don't have to be afraid." Lance chewed the meat, and said vaguely: "They can't find it here."

"Why?" Qing Lan asked lightly.

"This is a famous haunted house in London." Lance deliberately frightened Colin: "It is said that many people have seen ghosts wandering here."

Qinglan didn't make a sound, sipping the red wine in the glass.

"You kid, don't be so scared that you won't be able to sleep at night, come sneak into my bed." Lance smiled happily.

Qing Lan silently looked at the delicious meatloaf on her plate, extremely calm.

"By the way, do you still remember that fierce nobleman? The one you and I secretly went to pick berries in his garden." Lance brought another piece of meat pie and devoured it.

"Yeah." Qinglan vaguely remembered talking to Lance when he was in prison.

"Well, that nobleman is missing." Lance said with a smile on his face, "Are you happy, Colin?"

Qing Lan shook her head lightly.

"Why are you unhappy?" Lance frowned: "Have you forgotten? You promised to hate those nobles with me! We cheer for their misfortune, and we celebrate when they die."

Qing Lan didn't speak, she looked at the silver tableware in her hand, and was slightly lost in thought.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Lance's complexion turned livid: "You are on good terms with His Royal Highness, how do you remember our agreement?"

"Colin, be sober." Lance looked at Qing Lan dissatisfied: "You and the prince are impossible. Look, where is he when you are in danger? Only me! Only me is rejected by you Poor bastard, all I can think of is you!"

"He's fine." Qing Lan's tone was still calm.

"Colin, don't be obsessed with it." Lance swallowed the last bite of the second piece of meatloaf: "The prince only deserves the princess, and there will be no guards."

Lance brought the third plate of meatloaf, still eating with relish: "Just wait, I will let you see the prince's ugly appearance with your own eyes, so that you can give up."

The meat pie in front of Qinglan didn't move, and Lance ate seven or eight meat pies while chattering.Seeing the intact meatloaf in front of Qinglan, Lance heated up the already cold meatloaf in front of Qinglan, and placed it in front of Qinglan again.

"By the way, haven't you been asking me how I was punished by the noble lord?" Lance licked his lips: "You may not know what the noble lord did to me after you ran away."

Qinglan looked at the meatloaf in front of her, speechless.

"But it's all over." Lance laughed suddenly, looking at the last piece of meat pie on Qinglan's plate: "Are you really not going to eat it? These are the two pieces of meat on his cheeks, the most chewy. "