"Uncle Wang, where have you been?" Mu Ran asked while driving.
Uncle Wang looked a little anxious: "The old slave left for a while to confirm whether the luthier was the master of the brothel. On the way back to the palace, the old slave found that Niu Ye was sneaky, so he followed him all the way and found that he had entered the brothel. Wei Qing's room. After he left, the old slave dared to go in. As a result, as soon as he entered, he saw Wei Qing going crazy¡ª"
"Crazy?" Mu Ran's mind went blank for a moment, thinking of the original owner's symptoms in the past few years.
The original owner used to kill people every day for several years.
Because the appearance of killing people is too cruel and terrifying, so many people are afraid of it.
Because the original owner trusted the eunuch Xiao Liu too much, he didn't find out that his illness was actually caused by Xiao Liu giving him medicine.
However, he was not the original owner, and he was unfamiliar with everything, so he naturally discovered that something was wrong with Xiao Liu.
At that time, he also doubted where Xiao Liu's medicine came from.
After all, he was able to drug the original owner for several years without interruption.
The tea that the original owner drank was new every day, but the medicine was never broken.
He followed the clues to investigate, but found a small gambling house outside the palace.
He thought that the casino was specialized in selling some kind of medicine that would make people lose their minds, but Xiao Liu, who happened to be out, found out. So he didn't think deeply about it, and directly wiped out the gambling house.
But he never thought that the real owner of this medicine might have been by his side all along.
Mu Ran stopped. He stood where he was, looking up at the uncarved wooden door.
There were bursts of suppressed roars from the door.
Mu Ran's heart trembled, his limbs were a little weak, he pushed open the door and walked in.
The house was in a mess, with shards of glass and the remains of all sorts of things all over the place.
Wei Qing held the wooden pillar with both hands, and kept banging his head on the pillar, trying to use this method to wake himself up.
His forehead was knocked open, blood gushed out, and the young man's heroic face was also painted with red blood.
Blood stains blooming like plum blossoms can also be seen on the ground.
"WeiWei Qing" Mu Ran's voice trembled, and there was a faint tendency to cry.
Uncle Wang's eyes widened and he understood something.
Seeing that Mu Ran couldn't hold back the expression on his face, Uncle Wang hurried forward and knocked Wei Qing unconscious with a knife in his hand.
A large group of eunuchs and maidservants gathered behind to watch, all of them came to join in the fun.
The noise made Mu Ran calm down.
Uncle Wang took Wei Qing's softened body and looked at Mu Ran.
Mu Ran closed his eyes and suppressed his emotions.
He suddenly turned around, with anger flashing in his eyes: "Who has come to the room of Prince Wei Guo today? How dare Prince Wei suffer such serious injuries!"
Followed by several officials and ministers.
They panicked a little.
what happened?
Originally, they were here to deliver the concubine's booklet to the emperor, why were they somehow involved in the matter?
"Emperor, Your Majesty, the old minister will send someone to investigate!" The one who spoke was the minister in charge of criminal cases.
Hearing him speak, Mu Ran glanced over.
The elderly minister who stared at him shivered.
Your majesty, why is your majesty's eyes so frightening?
This is the first time in the past few years that he has seen the emperor get so angry
¡ª¡ªThis prince, is it very important?
Such a question arose in everyone's heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com