The door was pushed open, and the prince strode in, found a comfortable seat and sat down with the prince to serve red wine, exited and closed the door, and the uncle and nephew were left in the conference room.

"Mu Ze, you honestly, what did you find?" Otherwise, how could this nephew call him in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Wang, you can't guess that the person who attacked us turned out to be your old partner." Shaking the goblet in his hand, his head tilted slightly to look at the color of the wine, he didn't like to drink very much, but he liked the color of the wine, and the red color made him feel refreshed.

"Oh? Who? Wu Yunkun couldn't think of it for a while.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, you have been busy all these years, why did you forget Zhao Huanyu?" Take a sip of the wine in the glass and feel the astringent taste in the fragrance.

"It turned out to be him." The prince was quite surprised, after all, he betrayed the royal family back then, and he let him go.

"Uncle Huang doesn't have to blame himself, after all, you were thinking about brotherhood at that time, and you didn't know that he would become the leader of the rebels in the future." Wu Muze always stared at his red wine.

Wu Yunkun looked at his nephew, his nephew is good at everything, he loves to be self-righteous, so ambitious, he wants to do everything, but in the end he achieves nothing.

"This king will not blame himself, at that time this king has already fulfilled his brotherly affection, and how he develops after that, this king cannot control. Since he joined the rebels, he is the enemy. "As long as you are an enemy, you have no affection. On the other hand, he was very disappointed when his nephew experienced a life and death, but he still looked like a hanger.

"You have a good rest, I'm tired today." Wu Yunkun got up and left.

Looking at the back of the prince leaving, Wu Muze's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, "Hmph, my good imperial uncle, let's go and see......"

The prince's room was the presidential suite with the highest level in the aristocratic hospital, and when he pushed the door in, he saw Lin Junjie waiting for him.

"Junjie, you're here."

"Oh, Uncle Prince, let me see where the injury is?" He circled around the prince, "Except for a few abrasions on his face, don't you see anything wrong?" I thought you were going to die, so I called someone overnight......"

The prince raised his forehead, a big man, why did he speak so meanly. And he is very broken-mouthed, especially able to speak, and he will answer with a hundred sentences when others say a word. If others don't say it, then he will say it more vigorously.

"Okay Junjie, sit down, I'll tell you about the situation, and then you can help me check it carefully."

"Oh, yes." Lin Junjie found a comfortable position on the sofa and went to the next one, waiting for the prince to speak.

The prince's comfortable chair was on the sofa, "Here's the thing, this king and the prince were attacked by missiles after leaving the house of the commander of Zhou......"

Speaking of this, Lin Junjie sat up straight and listened carefully.

"At a distance of less than fifty meters from the ground, the parachute did not bounce into the air,......"

"Uncle Prince, according to what you say, you are a dead man now. It's a miracle that you're so good. ”

Lin Junjie's eyes widened exaggeratedly, not believing it at all.

"This king fell to a tree dozens of meters high, broke his ribs, and fainted in pain."

"Uncle Prince, are you okay?" He reached out to touch the prince's head to see if he had a fever, "How can anyone feel that his bones are broken and now he is here to talk to him." ”

The prince blocked his hand and his expression was very serious: "That's why I came to you, otherwise why would this king still look for you?" You will answer the king's question. ”

Although Lin Junjie didn't believe it, he didn't dare to slack off: "Then, let's go to the MRI department on the side to check it out." ”

The Prince agreed.