"How is it possible? Fifth brother was kneeling in front of the concubine, begging for forgiveness, saying that he was chasing and playing with you and accidentally made you fall..."
"How is it possible-"
Knowing that everyone had been deceived by King Jing, Xiyue stopped talking. She just stretched out her hand, squeezed the seventh prince's hand, and slowly closed her eyes.
The scenes of being killed in the past and the life of the Fourth Miss of Murong Mansion were all presented in the mind of the Seventh Prince one by one. He saw that the anger in the Seventh Prince's chest was rising and falling, and he was actually chopped into pieces with a palm.
He caught the short guy in front of him.
Xiyue looked at the seventh prince's reaction with a smile, shook her head, and suppressed his anger.
"That's all, Your Majesty, everything has passed. Aren't I fine now?"
The Seventh Prince Xuan Jinjun's face was ashen. Hearing this, his face finally looked better. He sat down again and sighed. Unexpectedly, the Minister of Murong Mansion would treat his daughter like this. Even though she is a waste, she
He is not his biological child, not to mention that the Seventh Prince sees that Xiyue is not just useless, she must have hidden a lot of strength.
Looking at Xiyue's beautiful and moving appearance, her beautiful eyes were glowing, as if she could see through people, and there was no shadow of the past sufferings at all. The Seventh Prince was also happy in his heart.
He nodded.
"When I have the opportunity, I will vent my anger on you. By the way, Xiyue, how did you know that I am in charge of this prison department?"
"Since the Seventh Prince took charge of the Prison Department, he has joined forces with Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Supervisory Office. It is rumored that the Seventh Prince is ruthless and ruthless, and his methods are fierce. In the past year, there seems to be no major case in the capital. The people worship the Seventh Prince.
Liancheng Xuanjin shouted to command the Star Lord, and the people even built a temple for the prince and offered incense early in the morning, hoping that the prince would live a long and immortal life like a god, and that the Jin Yao Dynasty would never be unjust, false or wrong..."
Hearing Xiyue tell her details in detail, the Seventh Prince felt a little embarrassed. He put on a clear smile on his handsome face, bowed his fists in the air, and said in a very respectful and elegant manner.
"Speaking of which, how can we compare with the Medical Lord? His medical skills are unparalleled and he can bring the dead back to life. I heard that the Medical Lord is a master who has cultivated to the ninth level of integration. He will only wait for the heavenly tribulation to come and survive it before he can ascend.
As an immortal, both the common people and the people from all over the Aotian Continent worship him as an immortal. The Medical Immortal Temple to the north of the Jin Yao Dynasty alone has more than 30,000 disciples, which is shocking."
When the Seventh Prince mentioned Ouyang Mingri with admiration, Xiyue's eyes flashed slightly, her heart felt bitter, and she didn't want to continue this topic anymore, so she could only nod and smile.
"Your Majesty, I came to the Prison Department to see you today because it is about a murder case..."
"kindness?"
The Seventh Prince looked at Xiyue seriously, and his heart tightened. It turned out to be a murder case. At this time, the Seventh Prince's personal guard Wei Ying came over and told the Seventh Prince in detail what had just happened.
The seventh prince frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Let Zuo do the autopsy and let's start investigating the case immediately."
"But...My lord, have you forgotten? A murder case involving hundreds of people occurred in Nanyuan Continent. In order to help them solve the case and take charge of the case, all the murderers in our capital have gone to Nanyuan Continent."
The Seventh Prince's face darkened slightly. Although he knew everything about the prison, he had a problem... he just didn't like having dirty things near him. Well... he was a little kid.