Dongfang Zhi respectfully sent Feng Qiming away, then looked at the unconscious woman beside him and frowned: "Just drag her to the bed and ask the imperial doctor to come over."
He walked out neatly and without another glance.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Soon, all the civil and military officials got the news, and the whole city was put under lockdown. After all, two remnants of the party escaped.
The emperor knew this and was furious. However, he was unable to do so due to physical reasons.
I gave this matter to the prince with full authority.
"What did you say?" The same angry voice said through gritted teeth.
"Caught." Feng Chuyi's whole body was exuding cold air, her fists were clenched tightly, and it was obvious that she was trying her best to endure it.
It's a pity that he is an impatient person, so he used his inner strength to shatter the tea cup in front of him: "He is a guy who fails to succeed but fails to succeed."
Qing Gui watched coldly from the side. Although the incident was beyond his expectation, it still helped him a lot.
"Then what should we do now, Your Highness?"
"We must not let him live." Feng Chuyi's dark eyes flashed with coldness.
He will never leave any hidden dangers with himself.
Fu Er said something to Qing Gui, and the red filaments around his eyes looked very strange after Qing Gui heard it: "I will take care of it immediately."
"Concubine, you won't blame the child, will you? The second brother is waiting for your reunion over there." Feng Chuyi muttered alone, but the words he said made people feel chilled.
When Mechen woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the general who was also tied up beside him.
The withered old eyes suddenly woke up and broke free from the iron chain, making a sound when he took it off.
"Wake up." Dongfang Zhi crossed his legs, drank tea, and looked at him contentedly.
"Welcome to Dongchang as a guest. If I remember correctly, you and the governor's master came in together before. Do you want to take a look and see that everything in here has not changed at all?"
If you want to say who is the most capable of attracting hatred, it must be Dongfang Zhi.
Mu Chen stared at Dongfang Zhi with his sinister eyes like a hawk, and his voice was hoarse: "How did you know?"
Dongfang Zhi clapped his hands and stood up, and calmly picked up a whip. The blood on it had turned black after layers of blood.
"How could this governor tell you? However, considering your relationship with Master, it doesn't hurt to tell you."
After speaking, he sighed softly: "I don't know. Those of us who are subordinates are only sent out by orders, and we can do whatever the master asks us to do?"
This breath was so loud that Mu Chen looked at him hatefully: "Back then, your master said that you were an undercooked wolf cub."
Dongfang Zhi regarded these words as a reward, and raised the corners of his lips with a smile: "Then thank you Master for the compliment. It's just a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes, and the successor he was optimistic about is gone."
Hearing this, Mu Chen suddenly laughed: "Hahahahaha, Dongfang Zhi hopes you can keep doing this."
Dongfang Zhi accepted it happily and nodded: "Okay, the chat is over, let's get down to business."
Dongfang Zhi's expression changed, and he raised the whip in his hand: "I just don't know if you can still withstand the torture of Dongchang?"
After saying that, he raised the whip in his hand, but it did not fall on Mu Chen.
With a muffled groan, a red mark appeared on the body of the general beside him.