The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 256 18
Du Zijun curled his lips into a cold smile, and this action made Mo Yu startled, as if he had seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember anything.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and carefully observed Du Zijun's appearance again.

She has never doubted her own memory.

In such an unreasonable situation, I couldn't figure out the key to it.

Du Zijun stared at Mo Yu's suspicious eyes, sneered, and raised his hand to point to the door: "As a prince, the Ninth Prince should be very clear about the court's laws and regulations, and he should bring the side princess to the main hall when he comes to court this morning." I would like to thank the emperor, but until now, the Ninth Prince has still not been seen, can the concubine side tell the young general the reason."

"I said, the Ninth Prince was drunk last night."

At this moment, Mo Yu's suspicions became more and more serious.

Du Zijun's appearance clearly confirmed that Rui Muyi had been poisoned to death as he said.

But
With Rui Muyi's internal strength, it is impossible for ordinary poisons to hurt him.

There must be something she doesn't know about it.

Mo Yu smiled sideways, staring closely at Du Zijun's eyes, not letting go of any suspicious aspects.

He sighed softly: "What does the emperor mean, do you blame the Ninth Prince for not going up to the hall to thank you according to the law because he was drunk?"

"The emperor has shown great favor to the Ninth Prince, so how could he blame him for such a trivial matter?"

Du Zijun pursed his lips, took out the gold medal he had just put away again, and shook it in front of Mo Yu's eyes, a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

Taking a step forward, he moved as close to Mo Yu's ear as possible, and chuckled softly, "It seems a bit unreasonable for the young general to not allow the young general to enter the room to check, because the side princess has been blocking it?"

Hearing Du Zijun's chuckle, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed immediately.

The line of sight moved down without a trace, and fell on Du Zijun's fingers holding the token.

Looking at the fairer skin in one section than the others, it suddenly became clear.

When I switched my mind to the phone, I even sighed softly: "What kind of premeditation do I have, I just thought that the Ninth Prince was too tired last night, coupled with the hangover, I was worried that you would go in and disturb his rest."

(End of this chapter)