209. Chapter 209 209. Butler Duanmu, you are here!
Chapter 209 209. Butler Duanmu, you are here!
"Humph, I want to be able to refine it myself! I would like to see how you, who has the divine fire, can repair this table! Also, this is a matter for the descendants of your good friend Ouyang family, and I was also invited to help!"
Fang Yuan counterattacked unceremoniously.
"Hmph, there is nothing in the world that cannot be repaired by divine fire. Isn't it just a table? I'll blind you later!" Huang Qianzui said disdainfully when he heard this.
Duanmu Han saw this and raised his forehead. The two of them started pinching each other as soon as they met, without caring about each other's identities...
"Ahem, President Huang, please take a look at how to repair this thing first!" Duanmuhan interrupted politely.
When Huang Qianzui heard this, he glared at Fang Yuan fiercely and walked towards the table. Originally, he was disgusted when he saw Huang Qianzui and hid far away from Fang Yuan. Today, he was also curious about Huang Qianzui's divine fire.
It wasn’t really possible to repair that table, so I didn’t leave…
Huang Qianzui, like Fang Yuan and Shen Tianle, was shocked after seeing Wannian Nuanmu. Then when he saw the traces of refining, he was shocked again...
After being shocked, his brows furrowed more and more tightly! He knew very well that although he had divine fire, he was not capable of repairing this thing at all...
However, if he said he couldn't repair it, what would be his face with so many people? Plus there is that old guy Fang Yuan here, wouldn't he be laughing to death in the future?
But if he doesn't tell him, how can he repair this table? The Ninth Floor also exists in Beifeng City, and he has only heard about it! After all, at his age and strength, he no longer needs to eat often...
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Therefore, he has never been to the Ninth Floor! In his eyes, how strong can a place selling food be? So, he really doesn’t know much about the Ninth Floor...
Could it be that the master of the ninth floor is a powerful weapon refiner?
"Hmph, it seems that you are talking about the divine fire for nothing!" Fang Yuan saw the emperor being drunk and did not speak for a long time, and couldn't help but sarcastically said.
He didn't know what was going on in the Prince's Mansion recently. Nothing good happened one after another. This reminded him of Mo Jiuli. It seemed that ever since the Prince and that woman broke off their engagement, the Prince's Mansion, or rather the royal family, had been experiencing constant misfortune.
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"I understand, let's carry the prince back to the palace first!" Duanmuhan finally said after confirming that there was no breath.
They had been waiting outside and saw no one at all. They didn't understand why the housekeeper suddenly asked...
"Go back to the housekeeper, we have been guarding outside and no one has come!" the guard replied without knowing why.
Huang Qian came to his senses drunkenly and happened to hear Fang Yuan's words. He said angrily in his heart: "Huh, you think I am you? Butler Duanmu, I need a quiet place to start repairing this table. Please clear out all the people who are idle."
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"Butler Duanmu, you are here!" The guard outside the secret room said respectfully when he saw Duanmuhan.
When Duanmuhan returned to the backyard again, he saw Huang Qianzui squatting on the ground and staring at the table, seeming to be thinking about something. He didn't dare to disturb him, so he had someone seal the backyard and quietly retreated...
What he still can't figure out is that there is no reason why this table could be separated so easily! Who in the Prince's Mansion has such great ability? How can he open this table?
Duanmu Han stood for a while and then turned around and left. Just after taking two steps, his body suddenly stopped, and his figure flashed into the secret room under the stunned eyes of the guards...
Today, if he cannot repair the table, it will be his face! No, he must repair the table no matter what!
He wanted to go to the secret room to see how the prince and Mo Jiuqi were doing. Thinking of the prince and Mo Jiuqi in the secret room, Duanmuhan felt that he was not well...
"Yes, butler!"
In the prince's palace, Ouyang Luoxi was lying on the bed with a pale face and blood all over his body. Several maids were helping him change and wash his clothes...
This is all too weird...
This secret room has only one entrance, no doors or windows, and a living person can actually disappear? How could this make him careless? Moreover, so many people tried their best to separate the two people, but now not only the two are separated, but also
One person also disappeared...
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, President Huang! Please follow me outside and wait!" Duanmuhan was delighted when he heard this, and immediately turned around and said politely to the people behind him.
This feeling is very bad, I hope it is his illusion! No other person can know his identity...
But when he entered the secret room, only the unconscious Crown Prince Ouyang Luoxi was left on the ground! Mo Jiuqi's figure disappeared...
Huang Qianzui sent everyone out, squatting alone in front of the table, hesitating about what to do. He had already tried it just now, and even with his divine fire, he still couldn't refine the tabletop and the bottom together...
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Since he couldn't watch Huang Qian's drunk restoration, Fang Yuan lost interest. After leaving, he said goodbye to Duanmuhan and returned to the Weapon Refiner Guild...
That woman should be the real daughter-in-law of Mo Mansion, Mo Jiuli! But he doesn’t know what happened to her in the past few years. He always felt that that woman seemed to be able to see through him at a glance...
However, Shen Tianle stayed, saying that he wanted to see President Huang's restored works! Duanmuhan invited the group directly to the reception room of the Prince's Mansion to wait...
Even if Fang Yuan had doubts in his heart, he couldn't say anything else. He could only follow everyone and leave the backyard, leaving the space for Huang Qianzui...
"How is the prince?" Duanmuhan asked.
Duanmu Han's face darkened, and he asked the guards who rushed in to protect the prince. With cold eyes, he carefully checked every corner of the secret room! But there was no trace at all, and even the breath disappeared...
"Back to the housekeeper, the prince is still going on..." the guard said unnaturally. They would go in and take a look every few hours. Even so, the overwhelming scene made them very uncomfortable. After all, they were all flesh and blood.
Fang Gang is a normal man!
"Watch carefully, don't let anything happen to the prince!" Duanmuhan thought of that scene and gave up the idea of going in to check.
"Has anyone been here just now?" Duanmu asked in a cold voice.
Because Ye Qian was in seclusion again, the third prince had no choice but to have the imperial doctor and the previous alchemist from the Prince's Mansion called over...
However, a group of people could not find out the condition of the prince. The only thing that was certain was that somewhere in the world, the prince Ouyang Luoxi was completely disabled...
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Prince's Mansion became tense...
On the other side, in Mo Caiyun's room in the Mo Mansion, he looked at his daughter who had already changed clothes on the bed, her face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood at all, her brows were tightly knitted...