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199 What are you

Lin Chu's fingers suddenly shrank. How could his mother and Duanmuyan still have such a chance?

Lin Chu was already three years old when Duanmuyan was born. The memories before the age of three belonged to the original owner. She only took control of this body because the original owner fell into the water and died, so she had no memory of Duanmuyan's past.

She quietly looked at Lin Shoufu. Her mother's visit to Beijing to return Duanmuyan must have been huge. The three-year-old child couldn't hide it. How could he let them leave after he learned of his existence?

Both his mother and the real Lin Chu died shortly after that. Is there any connection between this and the exposure of Xing Zang in the capital?

"Lin Guanru, what's your explanation?"

The deathly dullness was replaced by Duanmu Lang's cold and painful voice. He felt sad for his confidant's back and the harsh world.

He was already short of breath, and this sudden movement of breath made him unable to suppress the frequent low coughs he said. He quickly raised his hand to cover his lips, and fine coughs flowed out from between his fingers, making the already depressing atmosphere even more intense.

Just like the ancient well and the deep pool, no one dares to express his anger.

Duanmuyan opened his mouth with worry in his eyes, and saw Baili and his son pursed their lips and lowered their heads, looking at him eagerly. Under his clothes, his hands could not be restrained from being twisted, and his joints turned blue and white.

"Soufu Lin had better be careful what he says." Baili Yunsheng smiled sharply between his lips and teeth, revealing the coldness of a frost sword: "It was your wife who returned Duanmuyan, and it was your adopted son who detained the real princess. And now, with

The person Duanmu has a close relationship with is your biological son. If you want to say that your Lin family has nothing to do with the matter of the real and fake princess, I am afraid that the people in the world will not be able to believe it!"

Baili Yuan waited until Baili Yunsheng finished speaking and then frowned: "Yun Sheng, shut up, the Chief Assistant is the first-rank official of the dynasty, how can you question him at will?"

"Lin Shoufu, for the sake of the late Princess Protector, and for the hundreds of thousands of heroic protectors, please give us an explanation!"

Baili and his son sang together, putting Lin Shoufu on the spot. Duanmulang's chest rose and fell violently, and his pale face turned as red as fire due to the continuous low coughs.

"Uncle." Duanmuyan frowned, his eyes showing anxiety and distress: "You cough so badly, please take some medicine quickly. Nothing is as important as your health."

"Ha." Baili Yunsheng sneered: "Duanmuyan, don't change the subject to delay time. Today, both you and the Lin family must give an explanation to the people in the world!"

The relief that just appeared in Duanmulang's brows fell silent again because of Baili Yunsheng's words, and his eyes flickered like dim lights.

"The emperor's dragon body is important!" Duanmuyan showed no fear and straightened his chest and back under the sharp gazes of everyone: "Whether it is accountability or a defense, we will wait for the emperor's body to relax for a while. Eunuch Su, it's not too fast.

Go get the pills that the emperor often uses?"

Su Mu was troubled and looked at Duanmulang eagerly.

"Who do you think you are?" Baili Yunsheng raised his eyelids: "A fake, it's your turn to dominate?"

"Your Majesty." Bailiyuan smiled lightly: "The evidence is conclusive. Please immediately issue an order to arrest this witch and those who colluded with her."

Duanmulang pursed his lips slightly and said nothing, and glanced at Lin Shoufu with the end of his eyes. The man stood three feet away, with black hair flying. He seemed completely unaware of the tense atmosphere in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the crime of deceiving the emperor cannot be tolerated!" Bailiyuan's tone increased, and his eyes were slightly cold, implying a threat.

"Even though I am from southern Xinjiang, I am filled with righteous indignation." Shi Wentian saluted: "Please, Your Majesty the Emperor of Western Chu, arrest the thief who confused the royal bloodline and execute justice on the spot!"


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