Shocked, the idiot's daughter drove a fighter jet to the battlefield

The dog really wanted to say that her owner was too cruel.

Not only did they detoxify you, but you also asked them to take the blame for you and forbade them to reveal any information about you. You have taken all the good things for yourself.

But it didn't dare to say it, because it felt in its heart just like its owner that the other person might not be a good person!

Since he is not a good person, just go with the flow and take the blame. Why bother with so much!

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Here, Nan Mo was discussing with Gou Zi how to sneak into the Imperial City Bureau, get the handkerchief back without the other party betraying her, let the other party take the blame, and then retreat safely.

This is the secret prison in the Imperial City.

There were bursts of wailing sounds, and the guards outside knew that it must be His Royal Highness Prince You who was personally interrogating the beggar who had just been captured.

Prince You Gong Chenyu looked with a pair of extremely cold peach blossom eyes at the prisoner in beggar's clothes who was hanging in the air opposite him.

"To say or not to say?"

"Heh! What does Your Highness Prince You want me to say?"

The prisoner looked nonchalant, which completely angered Gong Chenyu.

He stood up suddenly, approached the prisoner with one step, and stabbed the prisoner's thigh with the dagger in his hand.

"Ah... Gong Chenyu, you are serious!"

The prisoner's forehead was in pain and sweat was oozing out. He glared at the cold-blooded man in front of him with gnashed teeth.

Gong Chenyu whispered, "You just need to answer what happened in the neighboring farm that day?"

The prisoner raised a wicked smile and said something irrelevant to the question, "Your adopted son is not a good guy. What good things can happen on his farm!"

Although the words seemed casual, a trace of hostility flashed across Gong Chenyu's deep eyes.

He let go of the dagger handle, stepped back a few steps, then shook his sleeves and turned to leave. At the same time, a voice without any waves rang out, "Put the man down and bandage his wounds. Don't let him die!"

The guard next to him scratched his ears, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

He just got stabbed in the thigh, how could he die?

Didn't he understand the special status of the beggar who was captured with such fanfare?

During each interrogation, the beggar was asked questions, but the prisoner next door was the one being whipped.

The beggar had been locked up here for a few days, and only today he was stabbed on the thigh, and no other parts of his body were even touched.

No matter how confused you are, all the commands that need to be executed must be executed.

After the beggar was untied, the guards brought out the medicine box and bandaged his non-life-threatening wounds.

Then he sent the person to a dark room nearby to rest.

After the guards left, the beggar took out a handkerchief from his lapel.

There are a few gardenias embroidered on it, and a beautiful word "Mo" in the corner.

On her stunning face, a pair of crane eyes were delicate and narrow, hidden but not revealed, emitting an elegant and noble aura from the inside out.

But when the corners of his mouth turned up with an ambiguous evil smile, he gave people a feeling of being both good and evil.

He stared at the word "沫" on the handkerchief for a long time, then covered his face with the handkerchief and sniffed the faint gardenia scent.

After leaving the Imperial City Administration, Gong Chenyu went straight back to Prince You's Mansion.

When the guard Song Zhu saw his master coming back, he hurried forward to report, "Master, Doctor Yu said that Master Zhan was given Fufeng Powder, and he won't wake up until the antidote is found."

"Fufeng Powder?"

Gong Chenyu frowned slightly and asked as he walked inside, "Have you found out who followed him to the manor that day?"

Song Zhu's voice was a little low, "The people who used to follow Master Zhan in the other courtyard, no one followed him that day. I only heard from Uncle Qin, the housekeeper there, that Master Zhan brought a woman from Qinlou and Chuguan with him that day."

Gong Chenyu paused, and the oppressive pressure around him spread instantly, "Send someone to see this king."

Song Zhu moved quickly. He grabbed the butler Qin Shu by the back of his collar, pulled him onto the horse, and carried him to Prince You's mansion.

Uncle Qin got off the horse at an old age. He vomited for a long time before he came to his senses. "Songzhu, why are you in such a hurry? My old bones can't stand this kind of torture!"

"Wait until we meet the master, and then you can tell me whether I can handle it or not!"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Qin stood up straight instantly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that it was the master who was looking for me."

As he spoke, the old man was already running towards the main hall with his short legs, panting.

"The master is in the study."

Uncle Qin, who had just run past a fork in the road, quickly turned around and ran again, panting, taking small steps as if there was a ghost behind him taking his life.

I finally ran to the study.

He fell to his knees with a plop.

"This old slave pays his respects to the master."

Gong Chenyu, who was sitting at the desk, glanced at the person below and said, "Stand up and answer the question."

Uncle Qin staggered to his feet, and Song Zhu, who followed closely behind him, responded to a signal from his master and poured the old man a glass of water to help him calm down.

Then they brought a stool for him to sit on.

After resting for a while, Gong Chenyu put down the secret letter in his hand and looked over.

The low pressure emanating from him enveloped his entire body, making his handsome face as cold as ice.

"Has Gong Zhan been hanging out outside a lot these years?"

Uncle Qin was stunned for a moment when he heard his master's sudden question, and quickly answered, "Not before, ever since the news of the marriage contract with the eldest daughter of the general's mansion came out three years ago, the young master often went to Qinlou and Chuguan to drink and occasionally stayed overnight."

As he spoke, the old butler lowered his head.

Gong Chenyu's peach blossom eyes were as sharp as a knife, full of murderous intent, "Why didn't anyone tell this king?"

Song Zhu and Uncle Qin who was sitting on the stool all knelt down at once.

Uncle Qin said nervously, "Master, you have been at the border a lot these years, and when you come back occasionally, you leave in a hurry. Young Master is about to reach the age of twenty, and can be responsible for his own actions. This old servant... This old servant really dare not disturb you with these trivial matters."

"trivia?"

Gong Chenyu's eyes were tinged with sternness, "How can it be said to be trivial matters when it concerns the General's Mansion?"

Song Zhu and the housekeeper Uncle Qin both raised their heads in shock and confusion, then quickly lowered them.

Uncle Qin thought that his master was angry because they treated Master Zhan’s affairs as trivial matters.

But now it seems that is not the case!

"After word of the engagement spread, Gong Zhan often hung out in Qinlou and Chuguan. How could General Nan and his daughter cope with this?

He doesn't even look in the mirror. Who the hell is he? If he is not registered under this king's name, how can he be worthy of General Nan's daughter? ! ! ! "

Gong Chenyu's voice was extremely cold, so cold that it made people shudder, and the entire study seemed to be integrated into an ice cellar.

At this moment, Songzhu and Uncle Qin suddenly realized.

It was Prince You's Mansion, not Gong Zhan, who had an engagement with the General's Mansion.

Gong Zhan was merely benefiting from the title of the adopted son of Prince You's Mansion!

Of course, this adopted son can be replaced at any time!