There was a gloomy cloud in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Qian Moling sat on the main seat, with a gloomy face, and the ups and downs of her heart were all expressed on her face.

"Master, we have sent someone to check the place where the envoy of the Eastern Tilting Kingdom came to visit, and we have indeed found a corpse that is very similar to the dancing girl I saw in the palace that day. The body was buried in a mass grave in the eastern suburbs, but there were traces of turning in the burial place, which must have been investigated by someone before us. ”

Feng Wange thought about yesterday's events carefully, who was secretly investigating this matter, and it was even one step ahead of them?

"Since this matter is so easy to investigate, it proves that the other party is either deliberately exposing and attracting everyone here, or it is blatantly acting so arrogantly, which is nothing more than declaring war on us."

Qian Moling slammed the table, her anger overflowing.

Xianyun and Xian Ran changed their faces at the same time, if the former is fine, if it is the latter, the other party has nothing to fear, then even if their young lady survives this crisis, these bad things will follow in the following days.

"Master, the third prince is here." A servant came to report.

"Hurry up, please!" Qian Moling didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly greeted him.

When Mu Chenche came to the Xiangfu Flower Hall, the familiar scene in front of him made him unconsciously remember how the sharp-toothed woman had opposed him when he was here a few days ago.

That scene seemed to have happened not long ago, but the woman with a bright tongue at that time was actually staying in that gloomy and cold prison at this moment.

Mu Chenche turned around, just in time to meet the puzzled gaze cast by thousands of Mo Ling, the man bowed slightly, and raised his hand to signal the two to sit down and talk.

Qian Moling sat down on the mahogany chair at the bottom of the robe, while Mu Chenche sat directly on the main seat, with the majesty of the superior.

"What's the matter with the prince coming suddenly?" Qian Moling asked.

"This king came here this time to tell Qianxiang one thing, that is, Ling Qianjin's case is already a bit eyebrow-raising. The emperor sent Benwang to assist in the investigation of the case, so there are many clues that Benwang specially came to inform Qianxiang. Also, this king has already been in prison, so Qianjin is very good in prison, and Qianxiang doesn't have to worry too much. ”

Mu Chenche's words came down as if he was really someone from Qianqianxi, and Qianmoling didn't have to worry, both inside and outside of these words seemed to show that Qiantianxi's relationship with him seemed to be extraordinary.

However, obviously his baby daughter has nothing to do with him now?

Qian Moling didn't refute it out loud, anyway, no matter what these men had in mind about their daughters, as long as his daughters liked them.

After all, it is also his precious daughter's free choice to marry into the family when the time comes, and no one can force it, even if the emperor's holy purpose is just a piece of waste paper for him.

"What clues did the prince find?"

Qian Moling put away her thoughts that she shouldn't have and asked respectfully.

"This king found the original body of the dancing girl, in the mass grave in the eastern suburbs, and this king probably guessed that Qianxiang should have found these before this king came, but ......"

Mu Chenche paused, his eyes sharp: "However, this king feels that this is nothing more than a means used by the other party to confuse everyone, the real murderer should still be in the palace, Ling Qianjin has provided some clues to this king, and this king is investigating." ”