Chapter 242: The Threat of Chi Guoguo

The chest is covered with a white strip of cloth from the outside, and the blood stains oozing from the strip indicate that the wound here is very serious.

Ruyue and Rumei both looked at Chang Qing, and after getting Chang Qing's reassuring eyes, the hearts of the two of them were a little calm.

Chang Qing took the lamp on the table, took off the lampshade on it, and then held the lamp holder with the candle in his hand, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you can see it clearly." ”

Jun Ze's brows furrowed more and more, could his speculation be wrong?

"Chang Qing, can I take a look at Princess Feiyan's hand?"

Ruyue and Rumei unconsciously showed panic, and when they found Jun Ze looking over with inquiring eyes, they hurriedly lowered their heads and slowly moved down to the cloth towel until the hand of "Princess Feiyan" was revealed.

Although these hands are not very beautiful, they are also fair and smooth, and they look like they are really a pair of pampered hands, is this really Princess Feiyan?

When he realized his thoughts, Lan Cang blushed unconsciously, His Royal Highness the Third Prince didn't see any flaws after looking at it for so long, and besides, the people lying on the kang were lifeless, and it was extremely rare to be able to do this.

Jun Ze always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and when he was about to put down the hand of "Princess Feiyan", a flash of light suddenly flashed in his heart, and he raised this hand again, carefully looked at the connection between the five fingers and the palm, and gently pressed it with his fingertips.

Looking at the smile on Jun Ze's face, Chang Qing knew that he couldn't hide it.

Threat, this is Chi Guoguo's threat, Chang Qing's face, which didn't have much expression, instantly collapsed, and he followed Jun Ze out of the house.

Junze walked in front and led Lan Cang and Chang Qing, all the way into the main house.

Chang Qing looked at Lan Cang on his side, and gave up his thoughts of letting Lan Cang speak, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, can you tell your subordinates first how you saw the flaws." ”

Speaking of this, Jun Ze smiled evilly, that look was very similar to Jun Lan, Chang Qing couldn't help but think of his own prince was like this smile when he was confident.

Jun Ze's tone paused, and he glanced at Chang Qing with a bitter face, Lan Cang, who had a thoughtful face, and the corners of his mouth curled even more, "It's just that the cocoons left in the palm of her hand by years of farm work can't be eliminated in the short term." ”

The curvature of Jun Ze's mouth was retracted, and his brows furrowed slightly, "However, I think it's very strange what kind of method this disguised person used to make this woman's hand look like it can only be possessed by a pampered person on the surface in a short period of time." ”

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, this disguiser has refined something similar to rouge gouache and asked this woman to wipe it every day, and in the past few days, there is today's situation."

"When did the imperial brother have an additional disguiser with such a powerful technique, when I see the imperial brother, I will definitely let him let me see the craftsmanship of that disguiser."

Jun Ze suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little off topic, and looked at Chang Qing with straight eyebrows, "Now you can tell me what's going on!" ”

Jun Ze nodded clearly, without a smile on his face, and sighed lowly, "It's just a pity for this young woman." ”

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, this woman is not dead."

Hearing Jun Ze's exclamation, Chang Qing couldn't wait to bite his tongue off, he could have found a way to fool the past, but now with the character of the third prince who will not give up if he does not pursue the root cause, he will only let himself fall deeper and deeper into his language trap.