"Someone knows what happened that night." She tilted her head, and the dimples on her cheeks were looming. Those eyes, like colored glaze, were set off with a faint smile, making people want to go up and gently touch the corners of her mouth.

Lu Chen stared at her tightly, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Who is it?"

"Zhai Mu." She did not hesitate, let alone any guilt, and spit out the other party's name directly.

Lu Chen frowned. Zhai Mu? He had never heard the name.

"His Royal Highness also saw it last night. He entered the Marshal's room after me." She spoke clearly, as if she was analyzing the truth bit by bit to Lu Chen. "It was a doctor who came in with him." After that, her eyes fell thoughtfully on the old man in white robe behind Lu Chen, and smiled faintly at him.

As the royal doctor and the emperor’s cronies, he should have no response to anyone’s scrutiny, but at this moment, the old man’s eyes accidentally intertwined with her, and he felt cold. He couldn’t tell why. He took the lead in looking away.

Lu Chen, who was standing in front of him, hadn't seen this change at all. He was now recalling what happened in the hotel last night.

Indeed, a young man walked past him without squinting. That man... was tall and tall, with a magnificent military posture, and just by looking at his temperament, he was a soldier.

"Why would he know what happened that night?" Lu Chen still didn't follow her thoughts completely. For some reason, he always felt that the girl in front of him was not simple.

Too bold, too inattentive, it seems that he was "invited" to "be a guest" without any psychological pressure.

"Because I woke up that night, he was the first living person I saw." She pursed her lips and blew the drooping bangs. After all, other "living people" had been cut alive by her, and Zhai Mu was indeed half of the "witnesses" who survived that night. I am afraid that when he rescued her back to the cellar, he had doubted whether she was related to Lu Ming's death. After all, the scimitar hidden in her body was too special, and the place where she appeared was too sensitive.

Leng Yiyao licked the corners of her lips lightly, her eyes slightly pointed. The military area always speaks with strength. Since Zhai Mu has climbed Hemo, he naturally respects him.

She is just a two-eighth girl, why do she carry it by herself? Isn't it bad for trouble?

Besides, in Lu Chen's subconscious mind, or in the deepest part of his heart, what he most hopes for is that Hemo's own control of Lu Ming's death is not? In this way, he can get rid of the suspicion of murdering his own brother, but also smear the back of the military. He can do many things in one fell swoop, he wished she was telling the truth.

"His Royal Highness, everyone is here." The chief guard waited at the door for two minutes, but didn't wait for Lu Chen, and hurried to the study. On the other hand, I saw Leng Yiyao standing in front of Lu Chen, with surprise in her heart, but she just reminded Lu Chen faithfully the time.

Sure enough, Lu Chen looked down at his watch again, too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "Bring her into the car, too."

Regardless of whether she was telling the truth or the lie, when she arrived in the capital, she had the time to check it. Right now, his most anxious thing was his father.

If he is really critically ill and he has no time to clear his suspicion, he will only fall into a passive situation inside the royal house.

Without talking nonsense, the group hurried to the gate, five bullet-proof heavy vehicles were already waiting at the gate.

The head guard opened the car door, and Lu Chen sat in the back row. The white-robed doctor who had not said a word suddenly looked back at Leng Yiyao...

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