209. Duanmu Butler, you're here!

"Hmph, I can refine it myself if I want to! I want to see how you, who have a divine fire, can fix this table! Also, this is a matter of your friend Ouyang family's descendants, and I was also invited to help! Fang Yuan retorted unceremoniously.

"Hmph, there's nothing in the world that can't be repaired by divine fire, isn't it just a table? Watch me blind you later! Huang Qian drunk and said even more disdainfully when he heard this.

Duanmu Han held his forehead when he saw this, and the two of them pinched Mao as soon as they met, and they didn't care about each other's identities at all......

"Ahem, Imperial Leader, please see how this thing is going to be repaired first!" Duanmu Han politely interrupted.

When Huang Qian was drunk, he glared at Fang Yuan fiercely, and walked towards the table, Fang Yuan, who was hiding far away in disgust when he saw Huang Qian's drunkenness, was also curious about Huang Qian's drunken divine fire today, whether he could really repair that table, so he didn't leave......

Huang Qian's drunkenness, like Fang Yuan and Shen Tianle, was shocked after seeing the 10,000-year-old warm wood. Immediately, when he saw the traces of refining, he was shocked again......

After the shock, his brow furrowed more and more! He knew very well that although he had divine fire, his level could not repair this thing at all......

However, if he can't fix it, where is his face with so many people? Plus there is still that old guy Fang Yuan, won't he be laughed at to death in the future?

But if you don't talk about it, how can you fix this table? The ninth floor also exists in the North Wind City, and he has only heard about the ninth floor! After all, at his age and strength, he no longer needs to eat often......

So, he hasn't been to the ninth floor! In his eyes, a place that sells food, how strong can it be? So, he really didn't know much about the ninth floor......

Could it be that the master of the ninth floor is a powerful refiner?

"Hmph, it looks like you have a divine fire and it's nonsense!" Fang Yuan saw that the emperor was drunk and didn't speak for a long time, and couldn't help but sarcastically on the side.

Huang Qian came back to his senses drunk and just heard Fang Yuan's words, and said angrily in his heart: "Hmph, you think I am you? Duanmu Butler, I need a quiet place, start repairing this table, and please clean it out! ”

"Okay, then trouble the Imperial Chief! Please wait outside with me! Duanmu Han was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately turned around and said politely to the people behind him.

Even if Fang Yuan had doubts in his heart, he couldn't say anything, so he could only leave the backyard with everyone, leaving the space for Huang Qian to get drunk......

Since he couldn't watch the emperor's drunken repair, Fang Yuan lost interest, and after going out, he said goodbye to Duanmu Han and returned to the Refiner Guild......

However, Shen Tianle stayed, saying that he wanted to see the restored works of the emperor! The group was directly invited by Duanmu Han to wait in the living room of the Prince's Mansion......

The emperor sent everyone out, and squatted alone at the table, hesitating what to do. He had already tried it just now, and even if he was a divine fire, he still couldn't refine the desktop and the bottom together......

What he can't figure out now is that there is no reason why this table could be separated so easily! Who in this prince's mansion has such great ability? What about the one who opened the table?

Today, if he can't fix the table, he'll lose his face! No, he's going to have to fix the table!

When Duanmu Han returned to the backyard again, he saw Huang Qian drunk squatting on the ground staring at the table, as if thinking about something, he didn't dare to disturb him, and let people block the backyard, so he quietly retreated......

He also had to go to the secret room to see how the two princes were doing, thinking of the prince and Mo Jiuqi in the secret room, Duanmu Han felt that the whole person was not good......

I don't know what happened to this prince's mansion recently, and there is no good thing one after another. This reminded him of Mo Jiu, it seems that since the prince broke off the marriage contract with that woman, the prince's mansion, or the royal family, has been constantly unlucky......

That woman should be the real Mo Jiu Fox, the daughter of Mofu! I just don't know what has happened to her in the past few years. He always felt as if the woman could see through herself at a glance......

This feeling is very bad, I hope it is his delusion! There could be no second person who knew his identity......

"Duanmu Butler, you're here!" The guards outside the secret room saw Duanmu Han and said respectfully.

"How is the prince?" Duanmu Han asked.

"Back to the housekeeper, the prince is still going on......" the guard said a little unnaturally, they had to go in every few hours to take a look, even so, the glamorous picture made them very uncomfortable, after all, they were all normal men with strong blood!

"Look at it carefully, don't let the prince have an accident!" Duanmu Han thought of that picture, so he dispelled the idea of going in to check it and admonished.

"Yes, butler!"

Duanmu Han stood for a while and then turned to leave, just took two steps, his body suddenly froze, and his figure flew into the secret room under the stunned gaze of the guards......

But when he entered the secret room, only the unconscious prince Ouyang Luoxi was left on the ground! Mo Jiuqi's figure disappeared......

Duanmu Han's face sank, and he asked the guards who rushed in to protect the prince, his eyes were cold, and he carefully inspected every corner of the secret room! But there was not the slightest trace, and even the breath disappeared......

There is only one entrance to this secret room, no doors and no windows, and the big living person can disappear? How can this make him careless? Moreover, so many people couldn't find a way to separate the two, but now not only are the two separated, but one of them has disappeared......

It's all too weird......

"Did anyone just come?" Duanmu asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the housekeeper, we have been guarding outside, no one has come!" The guard replied for unknown reasons.

They had been outside all the time, and no one had ever appeared, and they didn't understand why the butler suddenly asked this......

"I know, carry the prince back to the dormitory first!" Duanmu Han finally said after making sure that he didn't have any breath.

In the prince's bedroom, Ouyang Luoxi was pale and covered in blood on the bed, and several palace maids were helping him change his clothes......

Because the night was heavily closed, the three princes could only ask people to call the imperial doctor and the previous Danshi of the Prince's Mansion......

However, a group of people did not check out the prince's situation, and the only thing that was certain was that somewhere in the crown prince Ouyang Luoxi was completely abolished......

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Prince's Mansion became tense......

On the other side, Mo Fu's room of Mo Caiyun, looking at the bed that had changed clothes, her face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood, her brows were furrowed tightly......

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