"Can't you see? Help!" Jiang Zhuo shouted.
"Ohhh, okay!"
The real murderer.
Shen Qing was originally dazed, but was awakened by Jiang Zhuo's roar.
"Jiang Zhuo."
"My dear, I'm here!"
"Please help me inform my father and tell him..."
"I know what to say, don't worry." Jiang Zhuo continued Shen Qing's words.
"Mr. Jiang, please wait outside."
Jiang Zhuo could only reluctantly leave the house, and then quickly went to the military camp to find Shen Jianshan.
"General, the Dali Temple Minister requests an audience outside the barracks."
"Jiang Zhuo?" Shen Jianshan was a little puzzled. No one would come here for no reason. "What is he doing here?"
“I don’t know!”
Shen Jianshan stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back.
Jiang Zhuo was wearing a dark red cloak that fluttered slightly in the wind.
In stark contrast to his usual lazy, cynical demeanor, he now stood with a stern face and an upright posture. His eyes were deep and focused, revealing an indescribable seriousness, as if he was contemplating something extremely important.
"Master Jiang."
"General Shen." Jiang Zhuo came back to his senses and bowed.
"Well, no need to be so polite. Lord Jiang came to see me. I wonder what it is that you want to talk about?"
Could it be that you have some difficulties and need his help?
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince attempted to kill the princess in the street with a sword. Now her life or death is uncertain. I happened to encounter the seriously injured princess while passing by and took her to the infirmary. The princess is frightened, so please go and visit her, General!"
"What?! Which princess...Qingqing!"
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