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Chapter 249: What an insidious person!

Feng Linche and Feng Linge took turns looking at Wu Li's photos on Zhuo Ye's phone, and both of them looked unhappy!

"Pah!" He pinched the chopsticks in Feng Lince's hand into two pieces! His thin lips were pressed tightly into a slit, and his eyes were filled with cold light!

"It's really him!" Feng Linge gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and his usually gentle and handsome face was filled with a rare cloud!

"Little Baozi" glanced at the chopsticks that were broken by his father, and then looked at the terrifying expression on the Seventh Emperor's uncle's face. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to chew the food in his mouth...

Zhuo Ye looked at the unusual expressions on the two of them and didn't know what to say...

Who is the person in this photo? Is it really the fifth son of the late emperor, King Li, as Lian Qin guessed?

Feng Lin singer held the phone in his hand and looked at it for a while. Then the expression on Jun's face suddenly changed again, and he said in a slightly trembling voice: "Third brother, that's not right! He... he is not the fifth brother! The fifth brother is not happy.

Chess! And... look at his movements in holding the chess pieces..."

Hearing this, Feng Lince threw aside the broken chopsticks in his hand, reached out to take the cell phone from Feng Lince's singer, and looked at it carefully for a moment, his handsome face suddenly became more sinister and awe-inspiring!

Feng Linge smiled sadly and said: "When playing chess pieces, I like to put my little finger on my ring finger. Does the third brother still remember who this little move is?"

Feng Lince's eyebrows had already wrinkled into a "Sichuan" shape, and he said coldly: "Let's enter the palace! Now!"

"Okay..." Feng Linge's voice sounded a little weak...

"Ye'er, can you lend us this phone?" Feng Lince turned to ask Zhuo Ye.

Zhuo Ye knew that the matter was serious, so he nodded and said: "Okay..." After a pause, he added: "This image will be exited if you accidentally touch other buttons. I will teach you how to adjust this image."

Come out."

"Okay!" Feng Lince nodded.

Zhuo Ye took the phone, explained it to the two of them, and then put it into Feng Linche's hand again.

Feng Lince and Feng Linge stood up and were about to go out.

Zhuo Ye looked at them and hesitated to speak.

Feng Linche had guessed Zhuo Ye's thoughts and said to her, "Don't worry, we won't press other buttons on this phone randomly."

Zhuo Ye nodded sheepishly.

After Feng Linche and Feng Linge left, "Little Baozi" finally swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his little body and said: "'Little Yezi', father, what's wrong with Uncle Seventh Emperor and the others? They look good.

Terrible!”

"It's okay, Xuaner, be good, let's eat." Zhuo Ye picked up a chopstick dish and put it into the "little bun" bowl.

In fact, Zhuo Ye was quite uneasy. He always felt that something big was about to happen...

Feng Linge began to call the man in the photo his fifth brother. It seemed that the appearance of this face did belong to King Li Feng Linyi, but that person was not the real King Li, but someone pretending to be King Li!

But why did that man pretend to be King Li in front of her? She didn’t know King Li...

Could it be that he had already guessed that she would describe or draw his appearance to Feng Lince and the others? So as to blame King Li?

If she hadn't happened to take a picture of him picking up the chess pieces, and Lin Ge had discovered this detail carefully, then he would have succeeded in framing the blame with her help?!

Before that, Linge had already sent people to take control of Prince Li's Mansion. Linge must have discovered something...

So, is there really something wrong with King Li? Or has that person done it more than once and led the problem to King Li?

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of this. Are they allowed to kill each other? What insidious people!

etc!

Judging from Feng Linge's tone, the person pretending to be King Li was also familiar to them...

So, what is his identity...

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PS: It’s almost the end of the month. Those of you who have gold medals in your hands, don’t hide them. If you don’t vote for them this month, they will be useless next month...


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