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Chapter 347

Feng Jiuer was a little stunned. If he wasn't called Wangye, what should he be called?

It seems that she used to be called Nine Emperors Uncle, but isn’t this going too far? She

Is the relationship with the Ninth Prince so close?

At the beginning, it was just because he was a medicine guide and his blood was often sucked by the prince. Although

Although the process was always a bit ambiguous, looking back now, it was indeed just to save him. Yes.

Could it be that the interaction between the two people at that time was indeed a bit ambiguous, so the Ninth Prince misunderstood that she was interested in him?

Is she interested in the Ninth Prince? I don’t know.

But, isn’t it interesting? The Ninth Prince is the most handsome man in the world, who can resist his charm? Really

Don’t have any ideas? Feng

Jiu'er's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

She raised her hand and tapped her head lightly.

Mo Bai frowned: "What's going on? Does your head feel uncomfortable?"

"Also...it's not that I feel uncomfortable, but I always feel that there are some things that I can't understand, and some...feeling weird."

What feeling? Is it the feeling for the prince?" When she came back, she heard the prince saying that something was wrong with her. Sure enough, this girl's feeling towards the ninth prince was a bit weird. Look.

Looking at her face which was gradually turning pale again, Mo Bai hesitated for a moment and finally asked: "Miss Jiu'er, can you let me see your head?"...

…play

In the lobby of Wuhan Building, more than 20 students stood in the center of the lobby.

Sitting on the jade chair at the head of the hall, Zhan Qingcheng looked around at everyone with cold eyes.

Huo Yan took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, these twenty people have injuries on their backs. My subordinates have called them here and asked Your Majesty to check them in person."

Qingcheng didn't say anything. Huo Yan stared at the people below and said in a deep voice: "You all come forward one by one, take off your clothes, and show your back to the prince."

These are all the students who were found to have back injuries in Juefeng Garden last night. After all, Huo Yan was not present. I don’t know the extent of the “back injuries” that the prince refers to.

Therefore, he called all the students with obvious scars on their backs.

Yes, Mu Mu was among them, which still made Huo Yan a little uneasy. Mu Mu

Mu's skills are indeed very high, and he is the key talent that he likes. If the assassin is really him...

Mu Mu seemed to see Huo Yan's gaze on him. With an expressionless face, he stepped forward and pulled off his clothes with a big palm.

Turning around, his generous back fell into Zhan Qingcheng's sight.

Not only Zhan Qingcheng, but also Fang Zheng, who was sitting not far from him, and Huo Yan, who was standing aside, could see clearly. Mu

There are indeed injuries on Mu's back, but these injuries have been there for some time. It seems that they were caused about ten days ago. Now

Now, the wound has already scarred and is recovering step by step.

But that's not the key. The key is that Mu Mu's back is crisscrossed with scars!

Huo Yan had already seen these scars last night. Now when he looked at them, he still felt a little numb. Although

Although every scar is a flesh wound and not fatal, looking at it, it is really frightening.

This... is the mark of being beaten with a whip or a cane when it is time to be punished. This child looks clean, why did he receive so many punishments? "

Your Majesty, he..." Zhan

Qingcheng waved her hand, and Huo Yan immediately said: "Mu Mu, put on your clothes." Mu Mu.

Mu said nothing, turned around and nodded to Zhan Qingcheng, pulled up his clothes and returned to his seat.

"Next, come up and take off your clothes." Huo Yan immediately ordered.

The male student standing below Mu Mu stepped forward and took off his clothes like Mu Mu.

The suspicious students took off their clothes one by one. Zhan Qingcheng just took a casual look at them and waved their hands to ask them to leave.

In the blink of an eye, all ten students had been checked, and only a dozen were left.

Suddenly, a guard broke in from outside and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhan Qingcheng: "Your Majesty, the brother of the Twelve Riders is back." Fang

Just as he stood up, Huo Yan personally greeted him.

As expected, they were the brothers of the Twelve Riders of the Flying Dragon. They were all looking disgraced. It was obvious that they had rushed all the way back without stopping on the way.

The people who rode the Twelve Flying Dragons just wanted to see with their own eyes whether the Ninth Prince was okay. After seeing that the Prince was okay and saying goodbye, they all retreated. Look.

It was concluded that everyone was exhausted. Like Yu Jingfeng, he planned to go back to take a shower, eat something, and have a good sleep. Fei

After Long Twelve Cavalry's brothers left, the tense atmosphere returned to the lobby. Who

Everyone knew that there was an assassin in the martial arts building last night, but they didn't expect that the target of the assassination was the Ninth Prince who secretly returned early.

When we came here, we were not very nervous, but now, we are really nervous.

If the assassin cannot be found, will everyone become a suspect? After all, assassinating the prince is an unforgivable crime!

If we really can’t find the assassin, everyone will be implicated, right?

There is a popular saying in the family: I would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one person go. What if they are buried together? Huo

Yan's eyes fell on Xing Zizhou: "Come up and take off your clothes."

Xing Zizhou stepped forward. The whole room was unlucky. All three of them had injuries on their backs. Who was it?

Let them follow Feng Jiuer on a mission before. Isn't it normal for them to get injured under difficult circumstances? Xing

Zizhou was about to take off his clothes when another guard broke in outside and knelt in front of Zhan Qingcheng: "Your Majesty, the imperial edict is here!"

Head, father-in-law is already waiting.

Zheng stood up immediately and leaned towards Zhan Qingcheng: "Your Majesty, why don't you announce that the people in the palace are coming in first."

When other people receive imperial edicts, they always go out to greet them. Only the Ninth Prince is always the father-in-law waiting for summons.

Qingcheng didn't say anything, but she didn't mean to object either. Huo Yan immediately said, "You all have injuries on your backs. You have to be confined to the martial arts building for the next two days."

The Ninth Prince wants to receive the imperial edict, and I'm afraid there is something going on in the palace, so he may not have the free time to examine these people today.

And because they are all suspected, they can only be imprisoned here first. As for the others, they don't know the extent of the so-called "injuries on the back". These matters must be interrogated by the prince himself when he has free time.

No one down there dares to have an opinion.

Huo Yan asked people to take them to various rooms and ordered the guards to guard them. Then the lobby was emptied.

The Duke immediately came in, walked to Zhan Qingcheng, leaned forward and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty." No.

Seeing no response from the prince, the father-in-law took out the imperial edict and read it out: "By God's blessing, the emperor decrees..."

"Key point." Zhan Qingcheng was a little impatient. He didn't like this kind of red tape.

The father-in-law was also used to the Ninth Prince's temper, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty invites you to come to the palace to discuss matters."


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