Mo Chuan walked slowly to the desk and sat down, "I can see that he cares about the Leng family and his son!"
"According to my subordinates, the poison on the Ninth Prince's body must be the same kind of poisonous needles on the hands of the Dark Palace disciples. Could it be said that the Ninth Prince's matter was also done by the Dark Palace?!" The face of the leader of the Dark Eagle Group was hidden in the dark palace.
The expression behind the black scarf could not be seen, but there was obvious confusion in his tone, "Logically speaking, at this time, he should hide his capabilities and bide his time, why would he cause trouble?!"
"Well, I'm afraid the truth can only be revealed if we find the Leng family and his son!" Mo Chuan's eyes flashed before Leng Tianci's delicate little face, "I don't know why, but I always feel that Leng Tianci looks familiar!"
The leader of the Dark Eagle Group looked at his face carefully, "What do you mean by the Emperor?!"
Mo Chuan lowered his eyes and said, "Send someone to the back mountain outside the palace to carefully check if there are any other clues. Also, keep an eye on Muxue Palace. Don't take action easily. Just watch silently from the side!"
"Yes!" the leader of the Dark Eagle Group agreed, and disappeared outside the study in a flash.
"Come here!" Mo Chuan raised his voice, "Take this body out for me!"
The guards came in and lifted the body. Mo Chuan stared at the small piece of faint blood left on the ground, a pair of black eyes under his sword-shaped brows with sharp gazes.
"Shen Cangnan, I want to take a closer look to see what kind of medicine is in your gourd!"
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Too hospital.
Leng Ning quickly glanced around and hurriedly walked into the Herb Garden.
All the way through the paths between the herb fields, she found no trace of Mr. Baicao. Her eyes fell on the simple hut. She walked over quickly, stopped outside the hut, and called Mr. Baicao.
No one responded, and just when she was about to push the door open and enter, a light cough suddenly came from behind the hut.
"This little father-in-law, why are you looking for me?!"
Mr. Baicao strolled out from behind the cabin. He looked bent over, as if he was very old, but Leng Ning was secretly surprised.
With her vigilance, she had never noticed him so close. Is this Mr. Baicao also a master?!
"To be honest, sir, I have something important to discuss with you!"
Quietly sheathing the dagger in her sleeve, Leng Ning spoke in a respectful tone.
His gaze seemed to casually pass over her right hand where the dagger was hidden, and Mr. Baicao nodded lightly, "Then, please little father-in-law, please come into the house with me!"