Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Shen Yuexian hid evidence that Ye Yishong had colluded with officials and thieves in the basement of the temple hall. Just under Lin Zhanhong's spirit card, he obtained these books. Murongzhan has basically found all the evidence. He has asked Shen Yuexian to take Shen Yuexian back with him, and will take him back to Jinguo with him tomorrow.

As for the Shen family's national wealth in Dongqing, Mo Rongzhan could not be disposed of overseas, so they were handed over to Ye Yuqing.

Ye Chunnan held his breath in his heart. He finally took a nasty breath after beating Shen Yuexian's pain.

“Your Majesty, Shen Yuexian has been brought back.” Shen Hua whispered to Murongzhan.

“Go back." Murongzhan handed over the books to Shen Yue.

Ye Junnan rubbed his fist and walked over. He also had a slightly uncomfortable look on his face. "I have something to ask you. ”

Mo Rongzhan signaled Shen Yi to go away first, and his handsome face looked at Ye Junnan with a faint smile, "What is it? ”

“I remember when you didn't know martial arts, at least not now. Who did you learn from?” Ye Junnan asked, this is what he has always wanted to ask today. He had seen Murongzhan often bullied by other princes in Kyoto before. If his kung fu was so strong, how could he have been like a soft bun back then?

“If people knew about my martial arts, do you think I could still stand here?” Before he had absolute strength, he preferred weakness to strength.

Ye Chunnan snorted in his heart. Those who bullied Murongzhan were really blind. No wonder he is now under house arrest, the weakest and most despicable of all, but he is high up and has become an insurmountable emperor.

“Who did you learn martial arts from?” Ye Junnan asked curiously, as if no one in Kyoto was as powerful as martial arts to become his master.

Mo Rongzhan remembered his master, he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, "hidden high man. ”

What the hell is the answer! Ye Chunnan stared at him uncomfortably.

“It's late, it's time to go back.” Murongzhan said he was leaving tomorrow. Instead of wasting his time here and Ye Junnan, he should go back and spend more time with Ye.

Ye Chunnan shouted behind his back, “I want to fight you alone! ”

“You are not my opponent. You will hurt yourself by mistake.” Murongzhan whispered, Ye Junnan is his future uncle, how could he compete with him?

“Murongzhan!” Ye Junnan yelled.

The two men walked out one after the other and before they reached outside the Shen family gate, they heard a fight. Mo Rongzhan's face slightly changed and his figure instantly moved. He also saw that Shen Yue was beaten out by a man and took all the books.

“Your Majesty!” Shen Huang shouted.

Murongzhan did not catch up, but picked up a letter that landed on the ground.

Shen Hui and the others who were injured knelt on the ground. "The Emperor, being a subordinate of the Impotence, let the man take the books. ”

“You're not his opponents.” Murongzhan looked at the familiar handwriting on the envelope and looked silent and indifferent, "get up. ”

“Who stole the books?” Ye Junnan came after him and asked.

Mo Rongzhan's eyes were heavy, “a late man. ”

“The deceased took your things?” Ye Junnan smiled with joy, "and now he can't retry the case of the year. ”

“You go back first.” Mo Rongzhan said to Shen Hui, "I'll be right there. ”

Ye Chunnan wanted to keep up. Mo Rongzhan looked back at him. "You should go back to Lord Ye and let him handle the follow-up problems of the Shen family. Do you want the Liu family to copy the house? ”

Ye Chunnan's eyes narrowed slightly and had to admit that Mo Rongzhan had a point.

Instead of ignoring him, Murongzhan turned his back on his horse and went to the place written in the letter.

It was a tea house on the outskirts of the city, sparsely populated, quiet and elegant, and empty. Murongzhan came directly to the second floor, standing on a windowy terrace with a long figure dressed in a dark blue gown.

“Coming pretty fast.” The man turned around and his handsome face had a shallow smile.

Murong's clear face is as cold as ice, "Master Six? ”

“You're welcome.” Murong laughed softly, pointing to the table next to him, "sit down and speak. ”

“What are you doing here?” Mo Rongzhan slowly walked past, knocking his fingers silently on the table.

The circular desktop holds the books just found from the Shen family.

Murong sat down and poured a cup of tea for the two of them. "It has always been in Wang Ducheng, but I didn't expect you to come. ”

“Have you been here all these years?” Murongzhan asked softly.

“Do you think I'll live in one place for so many years?” Murong asked back with a smile.

Murongzhan glanced at him, “Six brothers, is Murongzhun you? ”

Murong smiled. “What do you think? ”

“Indeed, I have always doubted you.” Murong is the last name of their master. The sixth king of the hall does not even want his royal family name. He is the only one who can carry the name of their master directly.

“Little brother...” Murong smiled and looked at Murong Zhan, "You've hidden so deeply over the years. ”

Mo Yongzhan's face sank, “Don't call me that! ”

“His elderly master always thought you were honest and honest.” Murong sneered. If Master knew that he had missed the good seedling of Murong Zhan, he would probably want his mind to scratch the wall.

“What are you trying to do with these books?” Mo Rongzhan asked lightly.

Murong raised his eyebrows. “Shen Yuexian and I have finally cooperated. Save his life. ”

“Will you still work with such a fool? I may be able to spare him before he sends the pirates to kidnap him.” Murongzhan's clear eyebrows are like frozen frost, and he does not intend to let Shen Yuexian go as a result.

Mentioning Lu Cai, Murong's heart ached and silently lowered his head and sipped tea.

“I heard you saved the day on the White Dragon River, and I thank you.” Mo Rongzhan whispered that he should have known that Mu Rongzhu was Mo Rongzhu, but he just didn't know what his feelings were about immortality.

Murong looked at Murong Zhan smiling, “I saved her, you don't have to thank me. ”

“When will Brother Six return to the kingdom of Jin?” Mo Rongzhan asked with a smile.

“Do you want me to go back?” Murong looked at him with a faint smile.

Mo Rongzhan raised his teacup and his eyebrows were clear. “Don't you want to come and have a drink with me? ”

The smile on Murong's face gradually diminished, “Are you sure you want this drink? ”

“I thought it was clear that what I wanted to do could never be done.” Murongzhan whispered.

“There are always exceptions.” Murong whispered that he did not want to compete with Murong Zhan, and Nai He... moved his mind that should not have moved.