The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"No." The two officials shook their heads again: the things of the Xiangfu could not be transmitted so easily. Who knew if there was any secret letter or secret message in the wound medicine to convey the order, in case they were delivered, and they did not see it, Unlucky but they ...

Luo Chengxiang: "..."

Just a bottle of medicine, what secret words can you pass?These two officials of Dali Temple are really too careful ...

"Can those two go to the drugstore and buy a bottle of wound medicine for the prime minister?" The people in Xiangfu can't see it, and Xiangfu's wound medicine can't be passed on, so the wounded medicine in the medicine shop is always OK.

"No." The two officials are still shaking their heads: Luo Cheng has high weight, huge power, and countless capable people. Who knows whether those subordinates will buy a drug store and pass information in the wounded medicine ...

Luo Chengxiang: "..."

He just wanted a bottle of medicine to cure the wounds. The two officials had even thought of so many messy things. It was really speechless: "Go and call your young man at Dali Temple, and the real minister has something to tell him." Guarding him everywhere, it is impossible for them to help buy the medicine for injury. Shaoqing in Dali Temple is upright, even if he feels that he is the murderer who killed Master Luo, he will not abuse him until the matter is found. He helped ...

"Sorry, Master Shaoqing is busy. I don't have time to deal with Prime Minister Luo Cheng. If Prime Minister Luo Cheng has nothing else to do, just reflect on it in this prison ..." The two officials spoke leisurely and walked out side by side.

A team of patrolling guards came over head-on, and the two officers sent a solemn injunction: "There is a serious offender in the prison. Be careful when you patrol."

The jailers disagreed: "Rest assured, we haven't stayed in this big jail for another day or two. I don't know how many serious offenders I have seen. Which one didn't patrol carefully ..."

The official disagreed and said: "This time's recidivism is not the Jiangyang thieves who kill people and kill the goods, but the high-powered Prime Minister Luo Cheng. You must fight with a twelve points ..."

The jailers stared at each other, and looked carefully at Luo Chengcheng. A rare dignity flashed in his eyes: "Understood."

"It's fine if you understand." The officer sent a pat on the jailers' shoulders. Youzai walked out, and a warning sound raised in the air said: "Luotai's murder was a serious matter. Before the trial, , Master Luo cannot be allowed to see anyone, nor can he touch any items sent from outside ... "

"Got it!" The jailers nodded heavily, lined up, and continued to inspect, looking at Luo Chengxiang's eyes, but a little more vigilant and alert ...

Luo Chengxiang was dark, and he was still gone. He still told the jailer to watch him closely. The official officer of Dali Temple was really annoying ...

A gust of wind greeted us, and a thick, rancid smell lingered all over him. Luo Cheng's head, and the wound on his back hurt even more. He frowned tightly: Such a dirty place is simply not suitable for healing, plus, It ’s summer now. The injuries on his head and back are quite serious. If he stays in the big prison without applying any medicine, the wounds on his head and his back will definitely worsen, so he wo n’t have to wait until Dali Temple Shaoqing finds Evidence, he's dead for his sins ...

A tall figure flashed in front of him. A single jailer ran over. His footsteps were in a hurry, and he seemed to be chasing the patrol just now!

Luo Chengxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes toward the jailer: "Little brother ..."

The jailer ran, and looked up at Luo Cheng little by little, uncertainly: "You call me?"

"Huh." Prime Minister Luo Cheng nodded and looked at the jailer. "Can the little brother know Shaoqing at Guanglu Temple?"

"Nature." The jailer nodded.

"Then can you help him to call him?"