After the doctor and female doctor of the hospital took the injured student back to take care of him, although there were still many people at the scene, the situation was quickly brought under control because of the appearance of the Ninth Prince. Attendant
Wei is checking everyone present. It is said that those who have taken thunder bullets will have some smell on their bodies.
Feng Jiu'er could still smell the smell of gunpowder. Except for the brother who was injured just now, the others were so far away that they probably didn't have much smell on their bodies. It was very strange.
Quickly, even Feng Jiuer joined the investigation team. But
Yes, they smelled it one by one. Except for a few who had a faint smell, including herself, Mu Mu and Xiao Yingying, the other students didn't notice anything wrong.
As for the injured students, they were all carried back for treatment because of their injuries. Since they were all injured, it should not be the hidden killer.
So who was it that took action just now?
It is really sad that a bbq that was supposed to be a pleasant event ended up like this. Huo
Yan immediately came to apologize: "Your Majesty, my subordinates failed to supervise me well. Please forgive me!"
Something like this happened in the back mountain and hurt so many brothers. Someone had to take responsibility. Otherwise, we would not be able to account to the college and the innocent students.
No matter what, before the murderer is caught, someone must take responsibility for tonight's accident.
Zhan Qingcheng said nothing, his eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he put extremely strong pressure on everyone present.
Everyone lowered their heads in the night, not daring to take a breath. No.
After knowing how long it had passed, the Ninth Prince asked indifferently: "Who is in charge of tonight's banquet?"
"I'm a subordinate." Huo Yan naturally had to bear the responsibility. Feng
Jiu'er stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, tonight's banquet was proposed by me."
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes fell on the back of her hand. He had seen that the back of her hand was injured earlier, but in order to save the injured students, she ignored it completely.
Now, she still ignored it and let the wound on the back of her hand be completely ignored.
Zhan Qingcheng withdrew his gaze and turned around to leave: "He is being held in Mingyue Garden. He is not allowed to leave without my permission. Anyone who had doubts just now will have the martial arts building temporarily detained."
After leaving, Huo Yan walked up to Feng Jiu'er with a troubled look on his face: "Jiu'er, you... go back to Mingyue Garden first."
The prince's accusation seemed to place the responsibility on Feng Jiu'er. However, it was just a detention, and Feng Jiu'er still lived in Mingyue Garden, so it didn't matter. But
, being held accountable in front of so many people is ultimately a loss of face.
After Zhan Qingcheng, Yu Jingfeng and others left, Huo Yan said: "Jiu'er, please."
Yes." Feng Jiuer nodded and followed Huo Yan towards the back door of the college. She thought it was natural.
Although his students are still unable to find out who committed the attack tonight, now that the murderer has not been found, they can only aggrieve the few people who just had the smell of thunder bullets on their bodies.
In addition to Mu Mu, there was also Xiao Yingying and several students.
Mu Mu glanced at Feng Jiu'er and followed the guards.
Feng Jiuer also left, and there was a lively banquet in the back mountain. I didn't expect it to end up like this.
Qiao Mu also lives in Mingyue Garden now. If Feng Jiuer leaves, she can only follow him back.
But I didn't expect that there would be an extra figure in their house in Mingyue Garden."
Seventh Princess?" Feng Jiuer was taken aback and completely dumbfounded, "Why are you here?" Zhan
Luo Ri's attention was attracted by the wound on the back of her hand. Without saying a word, she took out a bottle of medicine from her box and threw it to Feng.
Jiu'er took it and suddenly remembered something: "Hongying was injured."
I know that the imperial doctor is treating her, and the injury is not serious, so it’s okay.” Nothing.
No problem? Do you know how terrifying it is for a girl to hurt her face? The seventh princess actually said it doesn’t matter.
Is it because the relationship between her and Hongying is too ordinary, or is it true that hurting the face is nothing to the seventh princess? Why?
These seven princesses don't look like girls either horizontally or vertically. Regardless of their temperament, behavior, or even care, they are all so handsome, just like men! Qiao
Mu saluted her: "See the Seventh Princess."
Zhan Luo Ri looked back at her and nodded casually, not enthusiastically: "This princess will sleep here tonight, please go to the next room." Qiao.
Mu Que looked at Feng Jiu'er, who frowned slightly: "Seventh Princess, do you want to sleep here?"
Huo Yan arranged it, right?" Zhan Luo Ri raised his eyebrows, his eyes falling on the back of her hand again: "Treat the wound first." Feng
Jiu'er let out a breath, a little helpless, nodded to Qiao Mu, then sat down on the bed, took out a bottle of some kind of potion, and cleaned the wound.
Qiao Mu packed her bags, and as soon as she went out, she saw Huo Yan, who had personally arranged accommodation for her. As expected, it was right next door. Feng
Jiu'er's wound was not serious, just a little scratched, but Zhan Luo Ri was a little uncomfortable here.
Although they are both women, Zhan Luo Ri really doesn't have much of a girl's temperament, and she is so tall. It is inevitable that sometimes people will have the illusion that a grown man is wearing the wrong clothes. More
What's more, I'm not familiar with her, and it always feels a bit awkward to live with someone I'm not familiar with, or even a stranger.
In order to avoid continuing the relatively silent situation, she stood up and said: "I'm going to take a bath and rest. Seventh Princess, can we come together?"
There is a bathing area at the back, similar to a modern bathhouse, which is shared by everyone.
But since they're all separated by a curtain, it's not that embarrassing.
Zhan Luo Ri's face changed slightly, his brows furrowed slightly: "No, I have already bathed and changed clothes, you can go by yourself." Feng
Jiuer shrugged: "Then I'll go by myself."
The original plan was to get close to her, so that we could get to know each other better and get along with her less awkwardly.
Looking at the two big boxes she brought over, why does it always feel like she will live here for a long time... at least for a while? Feng
Jiu'er has always been a happy-go-lucky person, and Zhan Luo has already arrived. Besides trying to get along well, what else can he do?
Yes, I always feel that things are not that simple if Zhan Luo Ri wants to live here...
Going out of the back door, she called softly: "Qiao Mu, go take a shower."
Qiao Mu immediately picked up his clothes, came out from the back door next door, and went to the bathhouse with her.
The hall was not far from the room, but it was not connected together. Zhan Luo Ri's expression did not change, but he hesitated at the back door.
I almost wanted to go out and take a look, but I seemed to have thought of something, and my face looked a little weird.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally just leaned against the door and looked at the quiet room, not knowing what he was thinking.
