Chapter 432: You can tell at first glance that he is not a serious person

Xiao Lingyu’s voice almost broke when he spoke, and he quickly closed his mouth.

Jiang Kangan was sweating coldly after hearing this.

Emperor: “…”

He was right.

He admitted that he was indeed suspected of drawing big cakes as Zhiyu said.

But taking a step back, were the kings of all dynasties not wrong?

Which emperor did not draw big cakes for his ministers?

After secretly refuting in his heart, the emperor seemed to have let out a breath of air and felt happy.

Looking at Xiao Lingyu again, he was not as angry as he was at first.

The emperor did not doubt Xiao Lingyu's loyalty, but when he saw the secret letter, he could not help but be suspicious.

Who is Ling Zizhong?

He was the one who was beaten to death with a stick and whose body was hung on the city wall for three days as a warning to others!

Now that he has come back to life, Xiao Lingyu not only did not report it to him, but also hid him in his house.

In addition, the body of the empress who disappeared from the palace has appeared in Xiao Lingyu's house.

How can the emperor be at ease?

When Xiao Lingyu was young, the emperor was afraid that he would really think that he was the empress's biological son and would have thoughts that he shouldn't have, so he told him about his life experience to prevent him from having a real mother-son relationship.

But even if there is no blood relationship, they have been together day and night for more than ten years. It is impossible to say that there is no friendship at all.

Especially since Xiao Lingyu was soft-hearted and sentimental, if he was really provoked by Ling Zizhong and wanted to find out the so-called truth...

The emperor sighed quietly.

After a few simple words, Fuping led his people in.

Behind him were nearly fifteen people, each holding a decoration in their hands, big or small, and Fuping directed them to put the things away one by one.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay," he stood up: "I have examined the disease, you should take good care of yourself."

Seeing Xiao Lingyu's gesture of saluting again, the emperor glanced at Jiang Zhiyu and waved his hand: "No need, take care of yourself."

He didn't want to be criticized by someone again.

The emperor came and left in a hurry.

The disease was almost over, and Jiang Zhiyu was packing up the medicine box and preparing to leave, but someone came in from outside the courtyard.

"How is it, is he ill..."

He hadn't finished his words when he saw Jiang Zhiyu and his eyes froze.

Jiang Zhiyu also frowned slightly.

[This person...]

Xiao Lingyu's heart tightened, and he quickly said, "Uncle, it's just a cold, nothing serious."

[Uncle? Ling Zizhong? Didn't he die a long time ago? ]

[Who is this? Why is he pretending to be someone else? ]

[It's obvious that he's not a serious person. ]

Ling Zizhong was obviously also startled by Xiao Lingyu's address, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhiyu. Seeing that Jiang Zhiyu's face was normal, he was relieved.

But he didn't dare to get close.

"It's good that you're fine. Since there's someone here, I'll come to see you tomorrow."

He said as he retreated, showing his guilty conscience to the fullest.

How could Xiao Lingyu be willing to let him go now? If he left now, it would be difficult to find out who was impersonating him.

And his father had obviously received the news. If he didn't do something, he might...

Xiao Lingyu said quickly: "Since my uncle is here, why rush to leave? I can't go out, come and talk to me to relieve my boredom."

How could Ling Zizhong agree? He was determined to leave, and he didn't say anything when he heard this, but secretly quickened his pace.

The guilty conscience of the thief was obvious, which aroused Jiang Zhiyu's curiosity.

After all, there was no such paragraph in the original book.

Her figure was like a ghost, and she blocked Ling Zizhong's way in an instant.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Have a cup of tea."

Jiang Zhiyu saw the human skin mask next to Ling Zizhong's face at a glance because she was close.

[Eh~ What kind of counterfeit product is this? It's frayed!]

Xiao Lingyu: "???"

Although she didn't understand what he meant, she must have discovered that this person was pretending to be someone else.

Ling Zizhong could almost hear his own heartbeat. He said sternly, "Who are you? How dare you block my way?"

"I'm Jiang Zhiyu, the doctor who treated him."

"Since you're a doctor, why are you blocking me? Is this also the way you treat patients?"

Jiang Zhiyu chuckled, "That's not the case."

Ling Zizhong breathed a sigh of relief, but then she continued, "But who said I'm a good person? Besides, I think you look like a bad person."

Ling Zizhong: "..."

He gritted his teeth, assessed the strength of both sides in his mind, and finally snorted coldly and walked forward.

Jiang Zhiyu walked beside him, staring at his profile.

Ling Zizhong suppressed his anger and walked to the seat where the emperor had just sat, and sat down. Jiang Zhiyu sat beside him, staring at him, and slightly hooked her fingers a few times, eager to try.

Her eyes made people feel sinister, and Ling Zizhong covered her face: "Doctor, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Zhiyu took his hand away through the handkerchief: "Don't worry about me, you guys talk about yours."

[Putting aside the mask, the smell on this person is also strangely familiar. ]

[I must have smelled it! ]

Xiao Lingyu racked his brains to think of the topic, and Ling Zizhong, who was eager to leave at the beginning, slowly started to discuss with him.

Later, he even ignored Jiang Zhiyu's fiery eyes.

[Forget it, forget it. Why think so much? Tens of thousands of brain cells have died for nothing!]

[Why not just uncover it and take a look!]

Ling Zizhong was so engrossed in his words that he didn't notice a sinful little hand reaching out from his side - "Rip it up".

Ling Zizhong's voice stopped abruptly.

Although he covered it in time, half of the human skin mask was still pulled off, revealing his real face.

"Under the mask, is an uglier mask."

Xiao Lingyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He would never mistake that half of the face - it was Liu Jie!

No wonder he couldn't find any trace of him no matter how hard he looked

for him, so that's it! [No wonder I felt familiar, he smells of the gold medicine I mixed.]

Liu Jie, who was caught off guard and exposed: "!!!"

No, how could there be such a person! He

just grabs people's faces right away!

Even if you doubt it, you should test it step by step!

Although Liu Jie had thousands of words in his mind, now was not the right time to speak them out. He stomped his left foot on the ground, jumped lightly, and was about to slip out of the window.

Jiang Zhiyu closed the window first.

Liu Jie couldn't stop the force, and slammed into him sideways, and half of his arm suddenly became numb.

He panted a few times, half raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Zhiyu viciously, and took out a dagger from his sleeve with his other hand.

Then, his eyes fell on Xiao Lingyu on the bed.

"I advise you to give up this idea. Even if you hold him, I can rescue him from you, and you will be named an assassin. Then, you will be shot to death by random arrows."

Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"..." Liu Jie bit his back teeth and said, "If I don't hold him, can I keep my life?"