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Chapter 308 Ask Miss Luo to accept me as a disciple

Luo Jiuli said, also full of doubts.

She has been in this world for so long, and she has never heard of this kind of poison.

"Your Majesty is well-informed, but do you know what this rare poison is called? Where does it come from?"

Xiao Mingxuan said nothing, his face full of deep contemplation.

On the side, Luo Yuanliang, Zhang Pingquan, Mo Han and others all looked heavy.

Everyone thought that if they found out the cause of Jiang Fengnian's death, they would find out the truth.

But I never thought that my opponent would be so cunning.

They have never heard of poisons similar to charcoal poison.

Outside the hall, the guard who had left earlier returned and whispered a few words into Mo Han's ear. Mo Han looked solemn.

"master."

He stepped forward and whispered a few words in Xiao Mingxuan's ear.

When Xiao Mingxuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and ordered:

"Go ahead and let Pei Tingsong take over this matter. He knows what to do."

"yes."

Mo Han took the order, turned around and left quickly.

Xiao Mingxuan stepped forward and personally put a white fox fur on Luo Jiuli.

"Are you tired? Go back to the carriage first."

As for the doubts she just mentioned, they cannot be solved in a short time.

Seeing his clear facial features, Luo Jiuli knew in her heart that he had an idea, so she nodded and followed him out of the mourning hall.

However, as soon as she took two steps, she heard the sound of "plop" falling to her knees from behind her.

"Miss Luo Er, please stay."

As soon as Luo Jiuli heard the voice, her back stiffened. She who rarely used swear words couldn't help but said in her heart, Damn...

Xiao Mingxuan, on the other hand, felt the stiffness of her body, put his arms around her shoulders, turned around very naturally, and looked at the person kneeling on the ground.

That person was none other than Sun Zhou, Sun Wuzuo, and Old Man Sun, who were competing with Luo Jiuli just a moment ago.

"Master Sun, what are you doing?"

Sun Zhou's beard trembled slightly, his eyes glowed like glass, and he seemed very excited.

"Miss Luo Er, I was blind before. I thought I had decades of experience, a stubborn temper, and hard bones, so I mistakenly mistook pearls for fish eyes."

"I just went through Miss Luo Er's autopsy. I feel that my previous decades of work were in vain. I have been doing it for so long and I still think I am everyone? Bah!"

As Sun Zhou spoke, he raised his hand and slapped his old face with a few loud mouths!

"I'm ashamed of my old face! I can't even compare to a younger generation, but I still dare to put on airs."

"Alas! You——"

Luo Jiuli was completely confused and looked at Sun Zhou in shock.

This Sun Zhou is also very difficult to figure out. Just now he wished he could crush her to death with the words 'the body is affected by the skin of the parents'.

Now he actually knelt down to her, apologized in front of her, and slapped himself as a punishment.

In this way, is it true that people become better with age or is they sincerely repentant?

"Master Sun, if this is your apology, I accept it."

Luo Jiuli said and turned around.

Sun Zhouyi was anxious and dropped a bombshell.

"This is both an apology and a request, please Miss Luo Er accept me as your disciple."

"Well……"

Luo Jiuli turned around and looked at him in shock.

"Crack!"

The brush in Zhang Pingquan's hand was broken at the waist.

"Bang!"

Luo Yuanliang, who was watching the excitement, kicked the leg of the chair. His legs hurt even though he was watching the excitement.

"puff!"

Nan Zhu covered her mouth, wondering how Sun Zhou got such a big head and such a big face.

Luo Jiuli was shocked. If she wanted to accept disciples who were young, young, and smart, her country's Duke's Palace would grab a lot of them. If nothing else, they would go to the Ninth Prince's Palace.

But like Sun Zhou, she had never even dreamed of it.

"Your Majesty."

Luo Jiuli frowned and turned to look at Xiao Mingxuan as if asking for help.

She didn't want to think about what Sun Zhou had planned.

However, she really didn't want to shorten her life for such an old man to kneel down to her.

Xiao Mingxuan gave a rare laugh in front of outsiders, and then looked at Sun Zhou with a stern look.

"Sun Zhou, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to become a disciple of Miss Luo Er."

With that said, he pulled Luo Jiuli into his arms.

"She is not a casual identity, she will be my king's princess and the future mistress of the Nine Princes' Palace."

When Sun Yiyi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale.

The luster in his eyes also dissipated little by little, as if he had suddenly lost his vitality.

Although the Ninth Prince didn't say anything else, these words and this identity were a kind of rejection.

Luo Jiuli looked at his disappointed expression and sighed inwardly.

"Master Sun, please get up quickly."

"As a junior, I really can't bear your kneeling, let alone the request you just made."

Why bother? No matter if he is sincere or fake, she will never accept him as her disciple.

"Your Majesty, let's go."

"Well, let's go."

Xiao Mingxuan put his arm around her shoulders and left Jiang Mansion.

In Jiang Mansion's mourning hall, Sun Zhou watched helplessly as Luo Jiuli walked further and further away, his face getting paler and his beard twitching and trembling.

"Master Sun, why bother?"

Zhang Pingquan relaxed and walked over with the recorded case file.

Sun Zhou looked at the case file in his hand, which contained the process of Luo Jiuli's dissection of Jiang Fengnian's corpse and every word she said.

This is a real case, more valuable than his groping across the river.

But now, this value is not in his hands, but belongs to Zhang Pingquan.

When he thought of this, a smile slowly appeared on his face, the light in his eyes flashed, but his tone was completely cold.

"Zhang Wuzuo seems very happy?"

Zhang Pingquan curled up the corners of his lips, and from the change in his name, he saw the lawsuit in his eyes.

Sure enough, this man! No matter how well he pretends to be on the outside, he is a mature man. In the face of interests and selfishness, even those who have worked with him can become strangers in an instant.

But speaking of it, he and Sun Zhou were not the same people, let alone friends.

Now, he has gained the attention of the Ninth Prince and Miss Luo Er, and he has the case file of Miss Luo Er's autopsy in his hand. Aren't the first ones to be jealous and jealous of his peers?

"Ha! Now I finally understand the saying that fellow travelers are enemies."

"However, it's not too late. After all, I am younger than Mr. Sun. At the same age as Mr. Sun, I was teasing Sun Zheng."

He smiled slightly, stood beside Sun Zhou, slowly leaned down, and said calmly:

"The second young lady said that after today's incident, I will become a new benchmark leader in the capital's gauze industry. What do you think, Mr. Sun?"

Zhang Ping stood straight up and ignored Sun Zhou's confused expression and trembling fingers.

She patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and then turned and left.

——

In the carriage, Luo Jiuli and Xiao Mingxuan listened quietly to the guard's reply outside the carriage.

"Stay back and continue to monitor."


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