Mu Zhengyi glanced at him, I'm back, is it strange?

Ignoring the talkative little guy, Mu Zhengyi continued to walk in with his head cracking, and after only a few steps, another guy looked at him with a shocked face, "Big boy?"

The expression of the little guy made it look like he was a person who had been buried a long time ago, and he was coming back from the corpse at this moment.

One is like this, Mu Zheng can bear it, and the two are like this...... Facing the little guy, Mu Zhengyi said, "What's wrong?"

The little guy immediately put away his expression, and waved his hand firmly, "It's okay, it's okay, the slave should be damned, and he collided with the eldest son." ”

This chamberlain clearly has nothing to say.

Mu Zhengyi had a headache, and his heart was also irritable, where could he withstand him to hide it like this, as soon as he used his hand, the little guy was lifted up by him with his neckline hanging in the air, but he just mentioned it, and before he could open his mouth to ask again, suddenly the eight kings of Miao Jiang and the first two accustomed little guys brought seven or eight tall and strong Han Dynasty to him.

Those tall and strong men were the same people who fought against the commander of the forbidden army in the Green Pavilion that day.

Although martial arts is not good, it is better than many people, and seven or eight people get together, which should not be underestimated.

Seeing him at a glance, the little guy who beat the head immediately lit up his eyes, "Quick, take it!"

He raised his hand and waved, and the little guy beside him and the big man behind him immediately stood on tiptoe and flew towards him.

Mu Zhengyi was stunned for a moment, and as soon as the hand holding the collar of the little guy loosened, the little guy fell to the ground suddenly, shaking his mouth and fleeing in a hurry.

And Mu Zhengyi, stunned to make his reaction slow down by half a beat after all, and when he came back to his senses, what was the meaning of the little guy's sentence "Hurry up, take it!", the whole person had been tied up with flowers.

"You actually dare to come back!" The little guy led by pointed at Mu Zhengyi's nose and shouted angrily, and ordered: "Take it to the prince!"

Mu Zhengyi was taken away without even struggling, all the way over, his brain was wooden, and the huge shock made him lose the ability to think and resist.

In the study of the Eight Kings of Miaojiang, Mu Zhengyi's leg and wrist were kicked down and he fell to his knees, and there was a shattering pain in his knee, which made Mu Zhengyi finally come back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at the vicious gaze of the Eight Kings of Miaojiang, and his heart trembled, "Father, why is this?"

The Eight Kings of Miao Jiang gritted their teeth and glared at Mu Zhengyi, and did not answer Mu Zhengyi's words, but just said, "Call me!"

As the words fell, the seven or eight strong men rushed up, surrounded Mu Zhengyi, punched and kicked, and fell on him like raindrops.

Mu Zheng couldn't help but roar in pain, "Father, what did the child do wrong, and the father wants to be like this? Is it because of what happened last night?"

"Last night's incident of covering the Cui Pavilion, it was clearly the father who drugged An Sui, such a mistake, the father also wanted the child to carry it?"

Hearing Mu Zhengyi mention last night's incident, the corners of Miao Jiang's eight kings' eyes trembled slightly, after all, he was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to let him continue, raised his hand, drank those people, and looked at Mu Zhengyi angrily, "You don't want to climb others, I only ask you, what about the bottle of medicine in my study?"

Mu Zhengyi's nose and face were swollen from being beaten, and his head, which was already injured, was bleeding nonstop, his brain was buzzing, and when he suddenly heard the words of the Eighth King of Miaojiang, he was stunned, "What medicine?"

The deep and dark eyes of the Eight Kings of Miao Jiang erupted with anger, "What medicine, don't you know what medicine, the medicine of relief, the medicine of Xiao Yu!" As he spoke, his fist smashed the table with a crackling sound.

Mu Zhengyi looked stunned, "Hasn't the medicine been hidden in the hands of my father all along, how can the child know." The words fell for a moment, and suddenly reacted to something, and his eyes trembled, "Could it be that the medicine was lost?"

The Eighth King of Miao Jiang sneered, "You don't pretend, someone saw you sneak into my study today while I was away, didn't you take the medicine? Also, you took away all the gold and silver in your house, you said, what are you going to do!"

Mu Zheng Yideng understood where the anger of the eight kings of Miaojiang came from, "Father, the child came into your study to get the sword that symbolizes the identity of my Wu clan, and he has not touched his father's medicine, not to mention, the secret grid where the medicine is located, the knob of the mechanism is not only known to the father, the child has never seen it, how to take it out!"

The child took the gold and silver to inquire about Bai Wei's whereabouts. ”

Of course, the eight kings of Miao Jiang didn't believe Mu Zhengyi's words, and didn't believe a word, "Inquire about Bai Wei's whereabouts? Inquire about Bai Wei's whereabouts, what are you doing in the Hou Mansion of China?"

Mu Zhengyi opened his mouth and said, "Bai Wei was kidnapped by Gu Yuqing from the Hou Mansion of China!"

As if Mu Zhengyi had said something ridiculous, the Eight Kings of Miao Jiang sneered, "Full of nonsense, I don't believe a word of your words!"

As he spoke, he took out a saber from under a stack of books on the desk and held it up, "You mean, you went back to my study to get this knife?

Mu Zhengyi saw the knife at a glance, and he was shocked by the corpses of his limbs.

This knife...... How could it be here.

He obviously took the knife and showed it to the little chamberlain, and after the little chamberlain returned it, he put it away properly...... Stunned, Mu Zhengyi immediately went to touch the place where he hid the knife.

Where are the knives!

"Impossible, impossible, I obviously put away the ......" his mind quickly recalled the scene after he put away the knife, but he couldn't remember when the knife was gone.

The corners of Miao Jiang's eight kings pursed murderous aura, staring at Mu Zhengyi, "What else do you want to quibble!"

"Father, the child has no sophistry, what the child said is true, the child came back, he really took the knife of the father, the little chamberlain who talked to us about the military horse business before had the news of Bai Wei, he said that he liked the knife of the father, and wanted to see the ......"

The Eighth King of Miao Jiang immediately blocked his words, "It's nonsense, since he likes it, with the status of you and me, he can go directly, is he just looking at it and returning it to you!"

"It's true......" Mu Zhengyi said immediately.

But when the words fell, he himself felt that this was incredible.

Yes, since the little chamberlain likes this knife, he even dares to open a price like an ingot, why not just ask for this knife!

Why just look at it and give it back to him?

The scene of the little waiter looking at the knife clearly surfaced in his mind, and his eyes, when he saw the knife, were clearly careless, how could there be half a fanatical image.

It's a pity that he was full of Bai Wei at the time, so he ignored it.

Referring to yesterday's palace banquet and the actions of the little chamberlain, Mu Zhengyi felt more and more as if he had fallen into a huge and boundless dark swamp.

knew that he was designed, but he couldn't imagine when he was designed, and he couldn't imagine why the other party designed him.

"Father, someone wants to harm the child, and the person who stole the father's medicine is to frame the child with this!" Thinking of this, Mu Zhengyi's eyes were full of panic, and he said to the eight kings of Miaojiang, "Father must believe in the child, the child is the father's own blood, how can he betray the father!"