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    The situation was more serious than imagined, so Mo Lian did not intend to hide it from her mother and told her what happened on the way back.

    When she heard that the prince¡¯s return to the city was so dangerous, Queen Zhao¡¯s face turned pale with fright. She grabbed the prince¡¯s hand and asked, ¡°Are you injured?¡±

    "Don't worry, mother, my son is not injured." Prince Mo comforted him, "As for the source of this matter, my son has ordered Yusu to investigate, but now it seems that it is related to the mutation of the dead body. In this way, the city needs  We have to enforce a state of siege for several days and conduct careful searches, focusing on homes that will be hosting funerals in the near future."

    Queen Zhao nodded repeatedly when she heard this.

    "Mother, I'm afraid Guanlan City will be in chaos for a while. You and your twelfth brother will stay in the palace for the time being, and don't go out in the near future."

    "Mother knows." Queen Zhao frowned and said softly, "But you should be more careful when you leave the palace often."

    Mo Lian nodded, said a few more words to her mother, then hurriedly said goodbye and left for the royal study.

    If something like this happens, it is natural to report it to the king, so as not to be blamed again.

    Walking slowly on the quiet path filled with sweet-scented osmanthus and snow, Mo Lian's pace was slow and unhurried, and she had a premonition in her heart that the disaster of corpse transformation is now I'm afraid it's only just begun.

    *****The dividing line between me and the prince******

    The rain has stopped, but the ground is a little wet.

    "Da da da." On the empty street, only a horse and a car passed by.

    The entire lively streets of Anshan Town were deserted at this time, and all the stalls that were originally selling on both sides of the streets were gone.

    The door of the grain shop and bun shop had been broken down long ago, and the inside was turned into a mess. It was terrible to see.

    Qiao Zhongxing let out a light sigh, grabbed the reins of the horse and stopped the car. He turned to look at the car and said, "Qiao Qiao, Anshan Town has arrived."

    Qiao Mu was a little drowsy in his sleep. When he heard his second uncle's cry, he opened his tired eyes.

    Yesterday, I closed my eyes almost in the middle of the night, and I haven¡¯t slept for less than two hours now.

    The snack foodie also woke up, but she had a full sleep. When she opened her eyes, she called her sister in high spirits.

    Qiao Mu was speechless, and simply put the little guy in his mother's arms to get dressed, then opened the curtain and jumped down briskly.

    "Second uncle, please rest here for a while." Second uncle traveled all night, and she had to let him rest for a while.

    "Miss."

    Qiao Mu turned around and saw Shaoyao running over with a small package in her arms, "There are steamed buns and water, please eat some."

    "Okay." Qiao Mu nodded and glanced behind her. She didn't see the figure who stayed up all night, knowing that he must be hiding in a corner somewhere.

    "Second uncle, eat a steamed bun."

    He arrived just in time. Qiao Zhongxing was very hungry. Hearing this, he quickly reached out and took two white steamed buns and a bag of water.

    After Shaoyao handed out the food to Qiao Zhongbang, who was looking at her eagerly, she got in the car to hand out the food, but soon a discordant sound broke the happy meal.

    ¡°You just let me eat this??¡± A high-octave voice came from the car.

    Miss Qiao, Qiao Wenjuan, who had been holding her breath all the way, completely exploded at this moment!

    "Pah!" She reached out and slapped the steamed bun out of the old lady's hand neatly, and the water bag spilled on the old lady's hand.

    "Mom! How can such coarse and low-grade food be eaten? It's even worse for the stomach!" Qiao Wenjuan didn't care about the blood dripping in my mother's heart, and looked at her longing eyes as she looked at the white steamed buns rolling on the floor.  , completely turning a blind eye.

    "No, no, no. This is what Shaoyao made by kneading the noodles last night. It's clean. It won't hurt your stomach!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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