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It¡¯s good to be in the mood. Mo Lian felt relieved and raised her hand to gently stroke her hair.
The fierce ghost turned around and walked like hell. His expression was cold and stern, and he pointed at the people in the temple in front of him.
"Yes!" Fang Su and others dared to say more.
Knowing that His Highness the Crown Prince was in a bad mood, he quickly bowed his head and responded in unison.
Mu Xingchen moved and was suddenly grabbed by Mu Jingrui on the side.
"Xingchen, let's go home first. This matter needs to be discussed in the long run. Qiaoqiao must be in a bad mood at the moment. I think it's best for us not to show up."
It has to be said that Mu Jingrui is quite self-aware.
I knew that the little girl didn¡¯t want to see the Mu family from the beginning to the end.
Don't be upset at this moment to recruit little girls.
Mu Xingchen reluctantly looked at the direction where Qiao Mu got into the car, clenching and loosening her fists, loosening and tightening again, and said in a cold voice, "What happened today?"
"It seems that it was caused by the Sun and Moon Temple, but the specific reason still needs to be investigated." Mu Jingrui said quickly, "Don't worry, I will have someone investigate this matter, and I will tell you as soon as I have any news."
The other side.
Imperial Palace
In front of the desk in the imperial study room.
A middle-aged man with stern eyebrows and a slightly pale complexion was leaning on the back of the chair, with a slightly tired look on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up indifferently.
Listening to the news from the secret guards, the man glanced coldly at Hu Dequan who was kneeling in front of the desk.
"Have they returned to the East Palace?"
"Uh, yes." Hu Dequan felt like he was breaking into a cold sweat.
"Are all the people in the temple imprisoned?"
"Yes!" Hu Dequan felt his throat was a little dry again, and his whole body shook slightly involuntarily.
The voice of the Shenzhou Emperor was very calm, but it sounded like a storm was about to come
"This is nonsense!" The Divine Emperor slapped the table hard, "How many people were killed or injured in the temple?"
Hu Dequan trembled, "There were about two to three hundred people who died under the Spiritual Thunder Talisman, and a lot of them were injured. Later, His Highness the Crown Prince threw the people into the water prison, and because of their serious injuries, he threw them into the water prison again. He was so cold that he couldn't be treated, and he was half dead again."
"It's such nonsense, why are you reporting it now?"
"Slave slave"
"Did he warn you?" The emperor didn't even need to think about it, he just guessed it.
What a smash!
The emperor let out a long sigh, leaned back on the chair even more tiredly, waved his hands and said, "Go down."
"Yes." Hu Dequan was about to exit as if he had been granted amnesty.
Hearing a familiar cry, old King Jianping walked in like a whirlwind from outside the door with his short short legs. He threw himself to the ground and howled, "Your Majesty." Ah! Brother Chen can¡¯t survive!¡±
This short winter melon cried and howled twice, threw himself to the ground, beat the ground and howled, and raised his head with a particularly expressive facial expression, "My brother, I really can't live anymore, Your Majesty!"
"What's the matter? Get up and talk." The emperor pressed his head with a headache, and his face became more and more ugly.
Although King Jianping is not very temperamental, the Great Emperor of China is always a little more tolerant towards his youngest brother.
"As soon as the prince entered the capital, he beat my son until his butt was in public." King Jianping cried and cried, "The prince still has me as an uncle in his eyes! If the prince really can't tolerate my son" (Remember this book Website address: www.hlnovel.com