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Chapter 859

The moon exposed her face through the clouds.

Bo Langjun stood in front of the window and looked up at the silver plate that was looming.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table, leaning on her chin and thinking for a while:

"What would my master look like if he had a baby?"

"He won't have children!"

Bo Langjun said lightly.

"Why?"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but stand up and walked to Bo Langjun to ask.

"He won't have children with people he doesn't like!"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder.

"how so?"

Luo Jiaojiao blinked her beautiful eyes, looking incredible.

After a while of silence, Luo Jiaojiao continued to ask Bo Langjun:

"If it were you, would it?"

"Yes! Children from aristocratic families usually don't take marriage too seriously."

Bo Langjun is telling the truth.

"Ignore you!"

Luo Jiaojiao turned around and went to the inner room angrily.

Bo Langjun then realized that he had lost his words and said something he shouldn't have said. He looked back at the door of the inner room and smiled bitterly.

"Master! I found out! The female official named Qiaozhu, who is responsible for taking care of the palace maids who deliver midnight snacks to the palace masters."

Luan Chong appeared beside Bo Langjun and bowed.

"Where are people?"

Bo Langjun walked to several cases and sat down.

“Bring in!”

Luan Chong called out in a low voice.

Two hidden guards escorted the palace maid named Qiaozhu into the room.

Feng Yue had already sent two guards from Qiu Jingshan to do things, so he was the only one guarding the gate.

Qiaozhu, who had been lit by acupuncture, stared at Bo Langjun in front of her with two black eyes in fear.

"Will you kneel down when you see the uncle?"

Luan Chong whispered beside Qiaozhu.

"Uncle Guo? Is that the one who came to investigate the case of Prince Zhaoqi being poisoned to death?"

Qiaozhu's legs became weak and the man was kneeling on the ground.

"Tell me! Don't suffer from flesh and blood! You can't stand it!"

Bo Langjun sighed in his heart when he looked at the Qiaozhu, who had bright eyes and white teeth in front of him, with delicate skin.

Luan Chong untied Qiaozhu's sealed acupoint.

"I don't know what my uncle said?"

Since Qiaozhu committed the crime of beheading the Nine Clans, how could she easily admit it?

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin! Luan Chong, take away the question! No matter what means I use, I must let her tell the truth!"

Bo Langjun also knew that Qiaozhu was just a tool to be used. But there was no way, who told her to do it? If she did it, she would have to bear the consequences!

Luan Chong and the two hidden guards he brought took the man away.

"Is there no other way?"

Luo Jiaojiao walked out of the inner room. She felt a little reluctant when she heard Bo Langjun's instructions.

"When she does such a traitor, she should know the consequences, right?"

Bo Langjun's face looked a little dim under the candlelight.

"It was done by the second prince Bohan!"

Luo Jiaojiao knelt beside Bo Langjun and beat his shoulders and backs for him.

"Not necessarily! Zhao Qi's death is indeed the most beneficial to him. If the queen's suspicion is apart, then the person everyone doubts will be him!"

Bo Langjun's eyes narrowed.

"In addition to him, only the third prince Long He and the fourth prince Chongran are left! Long He holds military power. If he wants to seize the throne, he will fight directly. Chongran seems to be not in the court and the country!"…

Luo Jiaojiao's analysis is also reasonable.

"Some things cannot be just looking at the surface! No one does not want to be the King of Minyue! Especially the royal family! Those who succeed are kings and princes, while those who lose are the bosses! Fighting may be successful! If you don't fight, you may not be able to live a good life!"

"Don't you want to know who is behind the Inner Court Supervisor?"

Luo Jiaojiao already had the answer in her mind.

"Some people may not know the master he has identified!"

There is something in Bo Langjun's words.

"My husband said that the Inner Court Chief Just acted according to his own ideas and did not discuss with anyone in advance?"

Luo Jiaojiao found this statement a bit incredible.

"What is the truth? It needs to be verified one by one!"

Bo Langjun relies on evidence to do things, and will never rely on subjective conjectures!


Chapter completed!
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