Feng Lingluo was a little worried, worried that Jun Lan would not be able to produce any evidence.

After all, the Medicine King Mansion is not under Jun Lan's wrong control, and he will not listen to Jun Lan's wrong words, it is impossible for Jun Lan to mistakenly say that the Medicine King Mansion will do something to Feng Lingluo, and someone will really do something to Feng Lingluo.

Ran Goose ......

"We have proof, of course!" Ye An Jiu said calmly, looking at Yan Chimu seriously.

Feng Lingluo almost gave Jun Lan a thumbs up, this person is simply a god, even she can't put a spy in a target in a short period of time.

It had been less than an hour or three since she had recovered her memory from her dream, and she really didn't know how Jun Lan did it.

"What evidence?" Yan Chimu stepped forward and asked.

"As we were running away, a man grabbed me, and I bit a mark on his left wrist, and he had a black scab on his left wrist!"

Ye Anjiu said quickly, as if the imprint was particularly clear.

"Do you know what kind of punishment is for slandering others?" Yan Chimu sneered and asked rhetorically.

"I know, I can't be wrong!" Ye An Jiu pursed his lips and said seriously.

"Good!" Yan Chimu smiled, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Feng Lingluo unclearly.

Feng Lingluo glanced at Yan Chimu respectfully and sent him out.

"Feng Lingluo, aren't you leaving?"

"The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring!" Feng Lingluo replied to Yan Chimu lightly, and did not plan to leave with Yan Chimu.

Yan Chimu did not force Feng Ling to fall, seeing that she didn't follow her, she had to leave alone.

Feng Lingluo looked at Yan Chimu, and only felt that Yan Chimu wanted to be alone like this, but he couldn't remember who he looked like from beginning to end.

When Yan Chimu left and disappeared, Ye Anjiu walked out.

"Have you ever seen Yan Chi raise people?"

Yan Chimu asked lightly, she had never seen Yan Chimu have any subordinates, and he was always alone.

"What are you asking for!" "Good night nine" asked lightly.

"I just feel a little uncomfortable!" Feng Lingluo looked at Yan Chimu's back, and there was an inexplicable grievance in her heart.

"By the way, you said that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, but what about the grace of saving lives?" "Night Ann Jiu" supported his chin and looked at Feng Lingluo curiously, looking at Feng Lingluo very expectantly, a pair of mysterious eyes sparkling, like stars attracting people.

"Saving grace...... Feng Lingluo touched her chin, lowered her eyes, and seemed to be thinking seriously.

"When...... Headshot! Feng Lingluo said that he didn't know where to take out a stick and put it in Ye Anjiu's sack.

"You said something wrong, you should repay yourself!" "Good Night Nine" said shamelessly, completely ignoring the threatening words written on the stick.

"You owe a beating!" Feng Lingluo's face turned red, and she raised her stick and was about to smash it on Ye An Jiu's head.

When it was about to fall on his head, Feng Lingluo seemed to remember something, and quickly stopped the stick in his hand.

This is Ye An Jiu's body, not Jun Lan's fault, smashing Ye An Jiu can't hurt Jun Lan at all, on the contrary, it will only hurt Ye An Jiu.

"Jun Lan is wrong, Ye An Jiu's leg is ......" Feng Lingluo put down the stick in his hand and looked at Ye An Jiu's still bleeding leg.

In order not to be discovered by Yan Chimu, he should have smashed Ye Anjiu's leg.

"Guess what!"