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After returning to the castle, he bathed Ji Wan and put her to bed to sleep.

Mo Chenxiao walked out of the room, Cheng Yanzhi was already waiting at the door, and when he saw him come out, he asked with a worried face, "Master, is Miss Chi Wan okay?!" ”

God knows, the moment he found out about the other party's sneak attack, his heart rose to his throat.

It's also a loss to the master, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The picture of Tianyan finally stayed at the moment when the ink dust owl appeared, and he didn't know what happened after that.

"It's just too much physical exertion, it's okay."

Ink Dust Owl said with a satisfied look.

Cheng Yanzhi: "......"

This kind of thing, you don't have to deliberately explain it, okay!

"It's time to find out the recording, you can do it yourself, and in addition, prepare a surprise for the eldest prince to thank him for his 'love' for the baby."

A bloodthirsty smile crossed his lips, and Mo Chenxiao said indifferently.

The two words of love, biting extremely hard, expressed his anger.

"Yes!"

The killing intent in his eyes flashed, and Cheng Yanzhi's figure disappeared.

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The flame in his sleep is very uneasy.

He dreamed that he had finally succeeded in sitting on the throne, but he was shot in the head at the moment he ascended the throne and died blindly.

"Ah......h

With a loud scream, Yan Zhao sat up from the bed suddenly, wet with cold sweat, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead.

There is no blood hole, he is still alive.

Gasping for breath, he breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked out the window.

The sky was already bright, and the warm sun was refracted through the window, but it couldn't get rid of the inexplicable chill in his heart.

The heart is full of deep uneasiness.

What's going on? Obviously, there was already news from Hong Fei's side last night that the woman had been killed.

When a person dies, there is no proof of death, so why should he panic......

With his brows tightly condensed, Yan Zhao patted his chest, comforting himself, and subconsciously put his hand under the pillow, wanting to find out the lipstick recorder to destroy the last evidence.

Big hands groped under the pillow, but couldn't find what he was looking for.

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly lifted the pillow to check.

No, how could there not be?!

He had put it under his pillow before going to bed last night......

Has anyone ever been to his room?!

The uneasiness took over the whole heart, and Yan Zhao said that the whole bed turned upside down like a madman, but the lipstick recorder disappeared as if out of thin air, and there was no trace.

Heart, completely panicked.

He hurriedly got out of bed, and was about to dial the internal phone to ask the maid to come in and look for him, when the door was forced to open from the outside.

Cheng Yanzhi, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked in accompanied by the emperor's shadow guard.

"Who are you, who allowed you to enter my room!"

Turning around unhappily, Yan Zhao scolded loudly, but frowned when he saw the shadow guard beside him.

"The second prince is looking for this thing?"

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Yanzhi spread the lost lipstick recorder in the palm of his hand as if by magic, a touch of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a light smile.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Yan Zhao replied with a stiff face, "I don't know what you're talking about, I've never seen that thing before." ”

Cheng Yanzhi didn't take his denial to heart, he turned around leisurely and said to the shadow guard, "The eldest princess has escaped, and I have found the evidence, should I notify the emperor that the case can be overturned and retried?" ”

The invisible coercion was released from his divine sense, and the shadow guard's face turned pale, and he nodded unwillingly.

This feeling of being controlled by people is really TM. Egg.