Wei Ruhua here was practicing calligraphy in the room, but there were two people walking in slowly.

The two walked in one after the other, one tall and one short, no, it can't be said that one is tall and one is short, but one is standing and the other is in a wheelchair. If Wei Ruhua was here, he would find that he was very familiar with the figures of these two people.

The two walked to the house next door to Wei Ruhua.

I don't know if it's a problem with the design of the meditation room here, but the two desks are placed right next to each other, with only a wall in between.

So no matter what sounds come from both sides, they can hear each other clearly.

Wei Ruhua didn't care when he heard the sound at first.

Because for her, the most important thing now is the Buddhist scripture in her hand, the guy next door who doesn't know who it is, as long as the other party doesn't make too much noise to interfere with herself, then she can treat him as if he doesn't exist.

But when the other side really makes a sound. Wei Ruhua found that he might not be able to re-enter the state of forgetting himself just now, and concentrate on copying Buddhist scriptures.

"Did you get the news on that side?" It was the man who was standing. He pushed the man in the wheelchair to his desk and sat down on the opposite side.

"No, the man was moving so fast that I didn't have time to react. When my people arrived, I only had time to save Yun'a. "The man in the wheelchair was full of exhaustion. But if you face him, you will find that the man's face is too stiff.

It's not the kind of person who doesn't speak all year round and has a stiff face, but it gives people a very weird feeling.

As if something had been pasted on his face, the man on the other side had the same stiff complexion.

Probably because the two of them thought the place was very safe and used their own voices.

And Wei Ruhua, who was separated by a wall, only felt shocked.

Because these two voices are very familiar to him, one is the brother he has been with for more than ten years, not his own brother, but he is better than his brother's brother.

One is that although she has only been together for half a year, she can feel that strong love. The brother who will shelter him from the wind and rain.

Wei Ruhua was already confused. Shouldn't the two of them be mortal enemies? Why is there such a relationship today?

And listen to their voices, and their tone. The two of them look very familiar! Why is that?

Wei Ruhua didn't dare to make a sound, he sat in his seat silently and stiffly.

Quietly listen to the voice on the other side.

"It's something we didn't expect. I didn't expect him to be so frustrated, and he actually attacked His Royal Highness directly, but at that time, Bao... How did Princess Chang'an suddenly know? The man sitting behind the table said.

There was no expression on his stiff face, but his eyes could see his deep incomprehension.

"None of us expected him to be so mad. It stands to reason that Yuna should not pose any threat to her, after all, Yuna is only five years old.

Even if it was his father's will, he would have had other better methods.

I didn't expect him to go straight to the most thorough method, or even this possibility of being infamous on his back? ”

"Have you figured out who came up with the idea behind him?"

"Found out." The man in the wheelchair pursed his lips, his eyes shining with hatred.

"Who is it?" The man stood up and looked excited.

It's been half a year, they've been active for half a year, and they've finally found out the murderer who killed his sweetheart.

The man in the wheelchair looked at the suddenly excited man in front of him. Didn't think to appease him.

Because he understands his feelings. This man has loved his sister for so many years, and he only thinks that when he is famous, he can marry his sister.

But I don't want to, before I become famous, my sister will be lost.

Even if he persuaded him to let go, he tried to accept it himself. But the relationship for so many years is not something that can be let go all at once.

"It's the previous national teacher!" The man in the wheelchair told him the answer.

It's just that this answer may seem a little cruel to men. Because back a few months ago. The national teacher has already died, and the cause of death is unknown.

Sure enough, the man clenched his fists, and this sense of grievance that he couldn't avenge his sweetheart filled the man's heart.

The man in the wheelchair sighed.

He patted the man's bulging arm.

"Put it down! He wouldn't want you like that. But fortunately, the man's sanity was still there, and he quickly remembered something else.

"Nope! I might still be able to avenge her! ”

The man in the wheelchair was shocked! Hurriedly said, "What do you mean by that?" Make it clear! ”

The man calmed down, organized his words, and said quickly: "A few months ago, he sent me to a mountain to look for a pair of siblings. When he sent me there, yes, I described the place and some of the scenes at that time in detail, but this should not have been known to him, and soon after he returned, he made the woman a national teacher. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I looked into it afterwards. The brother and sister, the man had already been fooled by their grandmother, the woman was already on the verge of madness, and they had never been exposed to metaphysics. ”

"So it is impossible for them to become national teachers at all. It's also impossible for those men on the chair to calm down. Analyze with the man.

"So the current national teacher is likely to be the previous national teacher, but why? The country is originally due to that person. Why did he plan this scene? In this way, only his own interests will be lost. ”

The man shook his head. "I don't know much about this, but I have been with the former national teacher and this national teacher for a while, although the two of them are different in appearance and figure, the subtle habits between them are the same, I can be sure that they are one person."

The man in the wheelchair nodded. "This may be their Taoist mysticism, wait until I go back and ask my disciples."

"It's okay to ask, and find out as soon as possible. Let's move on to the next step. The man nodded.

"Then how is Your Highness doing now?"

As soon as this question was mentioned, the man in the wheelchair seemed to be immersed in his whole being. "I have found all the doctors, and they are all the same way. People are still alive, but can they wake up? No one can say. ”

"Did you find out what the reason was?" The man asked with concern.

"I interrogated the people who were present at the time, and at that time, Bao'er protected Yun'a very well. The man and the demon didn't hurt Yun'er at all. And the doctors checked it. They believe that Yuna is now in a coma, not because of poisoning. ”