"There's a man who knows what happened that night." She tilted her head, dimples on her cheek loomed, her eyes, like glass, with a faint dimple, made people want to touch her mouth.

Lu Chen's eyes were tight, staring at her and narrowing his eyes slowly: "who is it?"

"Zhaimu." Without hesitation or guilt, she vomited out her name.

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

"Your Highness saw it last night. He entered the Marshal's room after me." She enunciated her words clearly, just like analyzing the truth to Lu Chen. "It was a doctor who came in with him." With that, her eyes fell thoughtfully on the old man in white robe behind Lu Chen and gave him a faint smile.

As a royal doctor and a confidant of the emperor, she should have been unresponsive to anyone's gaze. But for a moment, the old man's eyes staggered with her carelessly, and he felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't tell why, so he took the lead in moving his eyes.

Lu Chen, standing in front of him, did not see the change at all. He is now recalling his experience in the hotel last night.

Indeed, there was a young man, who walked in front of him without squinting. The man Tall and straight, the military posture is lofty, just look at temperament, you can know that you are a soldier.

"Why does he know what happened that night?" Lu Chen still didn't follow her train of thought. I don't know why, he always felt that the girl in front of him was not simple.

Too bold, too careless, it seems that he "invited" to "be a guest" and there is no psychological pressure.

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

Leng Yiyao gently licked the corner of her lips, her eyes slightly picked. The military region always speaks with strength. Since zhaimu has climbed up to hemer, he is naturally respected.

She's just a girl in her twenties and eighties? Isn't it good to have trouble flowing eastward?

Besides, in Lu Chen's subconscious mind, or the deepest and most hopeful thing in his heart, is that Lu Ming's death was controlled by hemer? In this way, he could get rid of the suspicion of murdering his own brother and discredit the military circles. He wished that she was telling the truth.

"Your Highness, everyone is here." The chief bodyguard waited at the door for two minutes, but he did not wait for Lu Chen. He hurried to the direction of the study. Face to face is to see Leng Yiyao standing in front of Lu Chen, the bottom of my heart is full of surprise, but just faithfully remind Lu Chen of the time.

Sure enough, Lu Chen looked down at his watch again. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He waved his big hand directly: "take her to the car, too."

No matter what she said is true or false, when he arrived in the capital, he would have time to check it. At present, his father was the most urgent.

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

No more nonsense, a group of people rushed to the gate, five bullet proof heavy vehicles have been waiting at the door.

The chief bodyguard opened the door, and Lu Chen sat in the back row. The doctor in white robed who had never said a word suddenly looked back at Leng Yiyao

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