Lu Xiaohua didn't break Zheng Yuchu's prevarication. He nodded solemnly: "so this" drop of blood "has something to do with the fact that the ninth prince was almost killed?"

"Yes, and it seems," he said, looking carefully from left to right, "it has something to do with the commander."

Lu Xiaohua was really surprised: "are you serious?"

"The upper class didn't tell me. I overheard it once." Zheng Yuchu thinks that Lu Xiaohua cares about her husband's appearance very much. If she tells her about it, she should be able to do it more wholeheartedly. As long as it is successful, it will be good for him.

Lu Xiaohua's face really became dignified: "these days, I'll keep an eye on lihuogong. It's not just a drop of blood, just say what I need."

Zheng Yuchu wanted such a result, and he was satisfied: "it's hard for you."

After returning that day, Lu Xiaohua told Fu QingHan, "do you think what he said is true, or do you deliberately cheat me to do things for him?"

"Probably true."

Lu Xiaohua also thinks that it is more likely to be true, because Lu Xiaohua can be said to be the person standing in the front line to help them investigate this matter. If she gives her false information, it may affect her future investigation direction, which is not good for them. Secondly, if she really investigates anything, the inconsistency will be bad for her future control.

But it's really not a good thing.

What does the assassination of the ninth Prince have to do with Fu QingHan? Lu Xiaohua is very worried.

"I'm not very clear about this. It's been several years since the ninth Prince's accident. Although I started to work for the emperor in the year of his accident, I haven't been the commander. I keep a distance from the people in the palace. They don't know who I am."

Even as a commander, because he wore masks all the year round, and almost every member of bat Dragon Guard was a fan, so even as a commander, not many people knew him, let alone in those years.

Therefore, it is not clear for Fu QingHan that the ninth Prince's assassination has anything to do with him.

"I did look for this" drop of blood ", but I don't have a clue. But now, I find that instead of looking for this" drop of blood ", I'd better work directly from the ninth prince. If he can wake up, won't he know everything?"

Fu QingHan asked: "do you have a way?"

"I don't know. Try it. From now on, I'll drip some spirit water into his food every day. The first-class spirit water seems to be the most useless, but it's actually the most practical. It seems to have some effect on mental healing. He wants to drink it every day. Maybe he can really wake up. I'll look for other drugs that are useful in this aspect and use them together."

Fu QingHan nodded: "yes, but pay attention to safety."

"I know!" Lu Xiaohua stood on tiptoe and took a sip on his chin. "I want to be your patron saint."

Fu tilts cold, the corner of the mouth is tiny and can't check ground to hook next.

He took advantage of the situation to hold Lu Xiaohua and let her lean in his arms. When Lu Xiaohua couldn't see her, the softness of her expression turned into coldness.

He also wanted to see what the ninth prince had to do with him.

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"no, I can't stand it. I have to ask her to die, right away!"

Mu Jiahan fell madly. Her face was ferocious, and she didn't sleep well for several days, which made her look haggard and pale without makeup, just like a terminally ill person.

She was surrounded by a man dressed as a little boy. However, the atmosphere he had cultivated for many years did not look like a little boy. Moreover, he didn't mean to dress up. He sat down on the chair beside him and regarded himself as the owner of the room. He also advised mu Jiahan: "it calms you down. What are you afraid of her, even if she knows something Well, shout out that she is the daughter of Marshal mu. Who will believe her? What evidence does she have? Isn't the only Pink Butterfly jade that can prove identity in your hands? "

"But it's just in case. Anyway, she's the real Miss shepherd. Maybe she's related by blood. How impressed my parents are with her? How many times have they met?" Mu Jiahan was more and more flustered.

Fake is fake after all.

, "have you ever thought of that?" the noble man who installed a little fellow was very casual. "No one had thought about this, and the most important thing is that the couple were most impressed with her. If you just ignore the ground hand and kill her, you will be suspicious. You will be careless with the cold and the dead."

After hearing this, mu Jiahan thought it was the same. She bit her teeth and said, "what can I do? Let her hinder my eyes in front of me?"

"Actually..."

The noble man was about to give advice when suddenly the door was pushed open.

The man's first reaction was to stand up, but it was too late to hide. Mu Jiahan was shocked and looked at the woman standing at the door: "Niang, Niang, why are you here?"

Mrs. Mu's eyes swept her daughter fiercely. She looked at the "little guy" with her head down. Then she came back to her daughter again: "what are you talking about? Who are you going to get rid of?"Mu Jiahan's heart was beating very fast at this time. She was not sure how much her mother had heard. Now she didn't know whether she was talking to her or not. She was pale and didn't know how to speak.

But Mrs. Mu didn't let her go. Instead, she came to her daughter step by step and said, "who are you going to get rid of? What do you want to do?"

Madame Mu is not an ordinary woman. When she was young, marshal Mu had an accident on the battlefield. She could rush to the battlefield directly to find someone. Even if she didn't shout, she would make mu Jiahan tremble involuntarily.

"No, no, I'm not going to do anything...

" you're lying! " Mrs. Mu said sternly, "I heard clearly that you just said you were going to eradicate Fu QingHan's wife? How can someone offend you and make you want her to die? "

Mu Jiahan was pushed to the limit. When he heard his mother's words, he roared back: "yes, I just want her to die, I just want her to die!"

Her hysterical appearance confirmed how much she hated Lu Xiaohua: "don't you know that I like Fu QingHan. I like him so much, but I was robbed by that cheap woman. Shouldn't I hate her?"

Mrs. Mu couldn't believe it: "can you say that? People love each other, you can't get people to die? How can I have a daughter like you? " So vicious, so snake and scorpion, so narrow-minded?

The last sentence irritated mu Jiahan, who was afraid of Mrs. mu, and this meeting broke out: "have you ever thought of me as your daughte