Mentioned Shen Li.
Lord Chen paused for a moment before saying, "For some reason, Shen Li got so angry in his sleep last night that he bit off his own tongue. He might not be able to reply to the prince, but it's still possible to have him come here and sign a confession."
Shen Li was not brought up during this trial.
It was because Emperor Wenyuan had been to the prison last night, and afterwards Shen Li’s tongue was cut off.
This is usually the case.
This means that Shen Li must know some incredible secret.
Lord Chen understood the principle of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune very well, so before dawn, he asked the jailer in the cell to pass on this "reasonable" explanation.
"No need."
"The following two crimes can only be tried after the person returns."
Lord Chen thought that meant they had to wait until the Eighth Prince returned to the capital, so he nodded in agreement.
"Remember to keep an eye on the people of the Shen family. Don't let anyone die without knowing why before the trial begins, or... bite off his tongue in his sleep." Mo Junran looked at Lord Chen.
Lord Chen's expression froze.
Then he bowed respectfully and replied, "I understand. I will definitely not make any mistakes again."
"Um!"
Mo Junran stood up.
When he walked down from the desk, he paused in front of Yang Zhao, and his deep eyes fell on her.
Yang Zhao: “…”
Yang Zhao was stunned for only a moment, then he quickly knelt slightly and bowed: "Farewell, Your Highness."
Mo Junran looked at her.
Without saying a word.
Mr. Chen on the side: ...? ?
Yang Zhao: “…”
Looking at King Yi who was still standing in front of her, Yang Zhao finally couldn't help but look up at him. When she was about to ask him if he had any other instructions, the man who had been staring at her without saying a word finally walked away.
Yang Zhao was confused: "......?"
Master Chen glanced at Yang Zhao, then at Mo Junran who was leaving. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He seemed to have discovered something incredible...
"Master, are you coming back?"
Chen Ming, who was dressed as a guard outside the carriage, asked Mo Junran who had just got on the carriage.
"Come up."
Chen Ming was stunned.
Then he got on the carriage.
But once you go up.
Chen Ming stiffened slightly: "Master, is it, is it that I have done something wrong?"
Mo Junran, who was sitting on the cushion, stared at Chen Ming with a very cold and sharp look, and his face was tense, as if he was interrogating a prisoner, making Chen Ming wonder if he had done something wrong.
Mo Junran was stunned.
But what he said made Chen Ming doubt that he had heard it wrongly. "Doesn't the king look good?"
Seeing that Chen Ming didn't answer for a long time.
Mo Junran frowned.
Is it really because I'm too ugly? I don't even want anyone to look at me?
Thinking of the court, Yang Zhao didn't even look at him.
"After you go back, ask Wen Liang to come over and bring the facial enhancement kit with him." Mo Junran thought for a moment and instructed Chen Ming.
Chen Ming finally reacted at this time.
appearance?
Correct appearance?
Thinking of his master standing in front of Yang Zhao for a long time without saying a word, Chen Ming's eyes widened slightly. Could it be that his master was showing his appearance to Miss Yang just now?
Puff!
Chen Ming almost laughed out loud.
He endured the pain in his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys until he completely suppressed the uncontrolled curve of his mouth. He said tentatively: "Master, in fact, your appearance is very good. You don't need Lord Wen to sculpt your face."
Mo Junran glanced at him coldly.
Obviously he didn't believe what he said.
Chen Ming immediately raised his hand and swore, "My lord, I'm absolutely not lying. You are truly stunningly beautiful. I believe there are very few men in this world who can rival you. Just look at the girls on the street who were winking at you crazily when you returned to the city that day, and you'll understand..."
The scene at that time was no exaggeration.
Those girls and women really wanted to blink their eyes out so hard that they cramped up, and even many men stared with their eyes wide open!
On appearance.
His master is really great.
"That's right... just smile a little, don't keep a straight face all the time. If you smile, you might be more... charming." Miss Yang might be fascinated by you.
Chen Ming smiled and moved the corners of his mouth.
laugh?
"so?"
Mo Junran subconsciously imitated Chen Ming and pointed his lips, which made Chen Ming look confused. He was asked to smile, not to point.
"Master, I'm sorry."
Chen Ming walked forward and stretched out his fingers to lift the corners of his mouth.
Mo Junran frowned suddenly.
Obviously, he doesn't like being touched.
But Ren Ru Chen Ming still pulled the corners of his mouth to the sides. In fact, he knew how to smile. He was not a fool. It was just... it seemed that this was the first time he used his face in front of her, and he was not very good at it.
Chen Ming looked at Mingming with a smile on his face.
But instead of giving people goosebumps, Chen Ming secretly swallowed his saliva and withdrew his hand.
"How's your smile?"
Mo Junran still maintained the arc that Chen Ming had pulled apart and asked him.
Chen Ming smiled awkwardly: "It's fine, it's just like that smile with the corners of my mouth raised."
"But the master still needs to practice more, practice more, and once you become proficient, it will be fine." Practice should make it better, right?!
Mo Junran nodded and waved his hand for him to leave.
Chen Ming quickly got off the carriage.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Chen Liu, who was also a guard.
Chen Ming glanced at Chen Liu, thinking of what had just happened in the carriage. He opened his mouth, then shook his head stiffly: "It's okay, the master just asked me a question, but I don't seem to have answered it well."
Chen Liu smiled and said, "Master didn't get angry, which means it was a success."
Chen Ming was silent.
At this moment, he happened to see Yang Zhao getting on the carriage parked at the end of the street. In a rush, Chen Ming knocked on the window and whispered, "Master, Miss Yang is in front..."
"Uncle Chen, go back to the Marquis' Mansion."
After Yang Zhao got on the carriage, he prepared to go home.
But the carriage had just started moving for a while when Xiao Hei, who had been lying obediently beside it, suddenly stood up and looked outside the carriage with his burning eyes. His nose seemed to move and his tail began to shake a little.
"Woof!"
It suddenly barked outside the carriage.
The carriage also stopped at this time.
Uncle Chen's voice came from outside: "Miss, this is His Royal Highness Prince Yi's carriage. We may need to move aside for a while."
Yang Zhao opened some car windows.
Then I saw the large carriage with the Winged King logo slowly coming towards me along the street.
When the carriages passed each other.
Yang Zhao saw that the other car's window was wide open, and His Royal Highness the Wing King, who looked like a cold Buddhist, was smiling... coldly.
When Yang Zhao saw it, he was stunned.
For a long time, his eyes did not recover from the man's cold smile...
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