Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 889: Huang Yu Jiangshan (29)

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"Since I was a child, my mother didn't look at me right, and my father despised me. I didn't have a friend, he was my only friend, but he... "

Chuzheng stepped forward and hugged him.

Yan Ge struggled: "Why did you treat him like that!"

Chuzheng pressed him: "That matter has nothing to do with me. You saw it this morning, you are the first."

Yan Ge suddenly became quiet.

Chuzheng patted him on the back soothingly.

Yan Ge's body gradually pressed on Chuzheng, and his hands slowly embraced her: "Who is that?"

Chuzheng answered honestly: "It's been so long, how do I know." Anyway, it's not me, don't blame me!

For the original owner, that incident at that time could not be remembered at all.

But for Yan Ge, it was a major event that overturned everything.

Yan Ge checked for a long time before he learned from someone that he was stopped by the First Princess that night.

The eldest princess and her party were the last to see him.

And the people of the First Princess have always acted absurdly, and no one would doubt that they did such a thing.

At that time, when they reported to the officials, those people quickly prevaricates, not helping him investigate at all, perfunctory him, and even do not want him to investigate this matter.

It is reflected from the side that this matter has something to do with the First Queen.

"Really not you?"

"How can you believe it?"

Kapok, and even the entire Ziwei Palace, can testify.

On the day of the incident, the original owner was drunk and unconscious.

How could she be someone else, how could she go to someone else.

"...Sorry, I misunderstood you."

Chuzheng pressed him on the chair and sat down, saying fiercely.

"Just a misunderstanding?"

I've been frightened and scared these days, and I've suffered in vain

Yan Ge's eyes were still a little red, like a frightened bunny: "...you...what do you want?"

Chuzheng sat on the table with his feet on the side of the chair, like a bandit: "What do you think?"

"I'm already yours..." Yan Ge said, "what do you want... you have the final say."

When he entered the palace, he had no intention of going out alive.

But now things are developing differently than he thought...

Chuzheng: "I think about it."

Yan Ge looked at her and lay on her lap: "What about the people who were with you that day? Are they not suspicious?"

"You want me to help you check?"

"The people in the government are covering up, I can't find it." Yan Ge said: "It's because of this, plus what that person said, that I am sure that you did it."

"Well, let me check for you."

Yan Ge didn't hold out much hope.

But she didn't think about it, and she agreed lightly.

Yan Ge hugged her waist: "Your Highness...Aren't you mad at me?"

I'm about to die!

But who made you a good person card!

I can only live with anger!

The weak and helpless little pitiful, is so miserable.

"Don't mess around anymore." Chuzheng touched his head.

The long hair is as smooth as satin, but it does not have the soft feeling of fluff.

"Your Highness, will you drive me away?"

"Why should I drive you away?" Chuzheng slid his fingers through his hair: "I tell you, Yan Ge, if you dare to run away, I will connect the previous account and settle it with you."

Breaking both legs is not enough! !

"His Royal Highness, I'm not running." Yan Ge resumed his innocent tone: "I like Your Highness."

"Like enough to kill me."

"..." Yan Ge felt a dull pain in his heart, and suddenly stopped: "I'm sorry."

"Okay, let go."

"I want to hug for a while."

"Hold at night, let go."

Yan Ge's pale face turned red instantly, let go of Chuzheng, and sat up straight.

Chuzheng jumped off the table, thinking of something, turned his head, supported the chair, and wrapped Yan Ge between his arms and the chair.

Yan Ge looked at her a little nervously.

"Yan Ge, you really didn't poison me."

Yan Ge shook his head: "No."

With a whimper, he took the initiative to explain: "I originally thought about it... but I haven't had time yet."

He cooks food for Chuzheng every day.

Just prepare for this.

Kapok is checked every time before.

The kapok has not been checked recently, but it happened before he could get in.

Chuzheng patted his head like a puppy: "You can get a little life back."

Yan Ge: "… "

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Chuzheng asked Kapok to find out what the few who were with her were doing that night.

But because of the long time, this is a world without video records, where can you find it.

Kapok inquired about the news, retell it to Chuzheng.

"What did Ning Yao do after going back that day?"

"Oh, the palace staff in the palace of the third prince said that after the third prince went back, he drank the soup for sobering up, and the third prince said that he was hungry again, so he made someone to eat, and tossed it until it was almost dawn before he fell asleep."

"What about the others?"

"Many people can't remember..." After all, it's not a big event, it's not a big day, it's just an ordinary day, who would remember it for so long.

"So, don't you find it strange that the people in Ningyao Palace remember it so clearly?"

Kapok was stunned.

Yes indeed.

She asked other people, and she couldn't remember it for a long time. How could the people in the Palace of the Third Highness remember it so clearly

"Go and check the officials who were in charge of the matter back then."

"Yes."

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The head of the Praetorian Guards felt that, as the biggest officer of the Praetorian Guards, she actually wanted to do something sneaky.

What will she do in the future!

She will never do such a thing!

She is an aspiring, well-positioned Praetorian!

"hurry up."

"Come here." The head of the Guards replied in a low voice, dragging a person and following Chuzheng.

The two went one after the other and found a ruined temple with no one.

The head of the Guards wakes people up.

"This... what place is this, who are you!"

Chuzheng came over with a torch: "Yang Shangshu, long time no see."

"Great... Your Royal Highness." Yang Shangshu was stunned: "You... what are you doing?"

Yang Shangshu struggled and tried to get up.

The head of the Guards pressed Yang Shangshu back.

She pretended to cover herself with a black cloth, but Yang Shangshu recognized it at a glance: "Commander Qu, you... what are you doing!"

How could the supreme commander of the Praetorian Guard be with Her Royal Highness the First Princess!

And tie him here

What do you want to do? !

Yang Shangshu's whole person is not well.

Commander Qu was also unhappy and was recognized. She pulled the black bra on her face and hung it on her chin, smiling slightly at Yang Shangshu.

Yang Shangshu: "..."

Chu Zheng glanced at Commander Qu: "I have something to ask you."

Yang Shangshu was also a minister anyway, so he quickly calmed down: "His Royal Highness, what's the matter with you, just ask, why did you bring me here?"

The torch 'hula' hit the front of Yang Shang's writing.

"what!"

With the blazing heat coming towards his face, Yang Shangshu subconsciously called out.

Chuzheng moved the torch away: "Do you think I would dare to ask elsewhere?" You shouted so loudly, I'm not a fool.

Yang Shangshu: "..."