The Legend Zhuohua

Chapter 39

Thinking of this, Mu Zhuohua opened half of the car door. Holding the sword, he heard the noise behind him and turned his head to look at Mu Zhuohua, with a look of impatience on his brows.

Holding the sword: "What are you doing? Don't let me buy buns again!"

Mu Zhuohua: "..."

Mu Zhuohua was unexpectedly choked.

"Ahem..." Mu Zhuohua touched his nose and coughed twice awkwardly, "You misunderstood. I was just bored in the car and wanted to open the door to get some air and talk to you."

Holding the sword, he turned his face away in disgust: "Open the window for some fresh air. Suppress boredom. Don't touch me."

Mu Zhuohua:......

"I'm just worried about the prince." Mu Zhuohua sighed softly, "Zhijian, you said only Zhimo was waiting there. If the prince is really in danger, it won't help."

Zhi Jian replied without thinking too much: "That person is not in the palace. There are purple guards outside the palace to meet him. Zhi Mo is careful and there should be no problem."

"That..." Mu Zhuohua frowned, and immediately realized that Zhijian had used these two words to describe Emperor Zhaoming who had left the palace very disrespectfully. Zhijian had always suspected that he was the envoy of Emperor Zhaoming, so he spoke to Zhaoming. Emperor Ming has always been disrespectful, but there was no sufficient evidence to prove that Emperor Zhaoming did it...

Did they find any evidence?

"It is not necessary to kill someone at the scene. There are so many guards in the palace." Mu Zhuohua said tentatively, "What if he lets the guards do it?"

Holding the sword, he sneered: "If he didn't hesitate to be infamy for eternity and wanted to use this method to kill his brothers, how could he be so scheming?"

Mu Zhuohua's hair stood up when he heard that, he held his slightly trembling right hand, stabilized his mind, and said: "That's right...three years ago, he set up such a big plot and killed so many people just to get rid of the prince... ..."

Zhi Jian suddenly realized that he had said too much. Remembering Liu Yan's instructions not to tell Mu Zhuohua, he immediately lowered his face and turned to glare at Mu Zhuohua: "Don't ask too many questions about this matter."

Mu Zhuohua looked calm and composed: "I didn't ask you, the prince told me everything."

Zhijian's eyes widened in surprise: "Your Majesty clearly asked us to hide it from you..."

"I guessed it myself, so the prince told me." Mu Zhuohua smiled slightly, "After all, we are all in the same boat, and I was in danger because of this matter, so the prince couldn't keep it completely from me."

There was some truth to what Mu Zhuohua said, and her relaxed demeanor didn't seem to be fake, so Zhijian believed it and put down his guard against Mu Zhuohua.

"Now that you know everything, there's nothing to guard against you." Zhijian waved his riding crop with some annoyance, "I advise you to stay away from Princess Roujia. The one who pointed out Princess Roujia to Xue Xiaotang, In my opinion, Princess Roujia must have been involved in betraying the prince, and Xue Xiaotang listened to her the most."

Mu Zhuohua's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "Xue Xiaotang betrayed the prince!"

Holding the sword, he glanced at her suspiciously: "What's so surprising."

Mu Zhuohua suppressed his emotional shock and said with a smile: "No, I am angry. The prince has no enmity with him, how could he do this!"

Holding the sword, he sneered: "He is just that person's sword. What qualifications does a sword have to talk about hatred? He will kill whoever others want him to kill. After using it, he will throw it away."