The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1743: Pulling Out The Suspect (5)

"... what an unintentional method?" Hua Taishi asked indifferently.

Murongye's eyes turned sharply, and he came up with a more appropriate reason: "We ... are chasing a prisoner ..." and then came here ...

"Is it?" Teacher Hua Tai looked at Murong Ye with a cold eye, obviously not believing him.

"Yes, yes ..." Murong Ye focused on the head. The solemn appearance made people think that what he said was true.

A bit of cynicism flashed through the sharp eyes of Huatai Teacher, and he murmured at Murong Ye: "So, is the prisoner a thief?"

The word thief, the teacher Huatai emphasized his voice, as if he meant something.

Murongye smiled embarrassingly: "Ah, yes, hahaha ..."

It seemed that Teacher Huatai did not see his embarrassment, and he continued to ask: "Well, Zhen Guohou, what about that little thief ..."

"This ... this ..." Murong Ye rolled his eyes, thinking randomly for a perfunctory reason: "It seems to have run away ..."

"Is it? That little thief ran away under the tracing of Zhenguohou, Princess Shizi, and the four princes ..." Was the little thief too powerful, or the four princes, Princess Shizi, and Zhenguo too incompetent ...

Hua Taishi ’s unabashed taunt, and Murongye ’s awkward smile instantly froze in his face. He saw it. Hua Taishi knew that he was lying. He followed his words and was mocking them. , Despise them!

They were trespassing on the storeroom of the Chinese teacher's family. They admitted, admitting that the Chinese teacher wanted to ridicule and despise them.

Murong Ye looked up at Huatai Teacher, and saw that there was a bit of unabashed ridicule in his eyes.

Murong Ye was furious and was about to anger Tai Hua. A cold female voice rang first: "Hua Tai, I think that what you need to discuss with us now is not the problem of the little thief who broke into your warehouse."

"What's the problem?" Mrs. Huatai squinted at Murong Xue, his eyes and brows filled with pride.

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "It's your treasury, the problem of gold and silver jewelry." Murongxue raised his hand to the few black pearls from the South China Sea: "How can this tribute just paid tribute by the neighboring small country be in your treasury?"

"... what an unintentional method?" Hua Taishi asked indifferently.

Murongye's eyes turned sharply, and he came up with a more appropriate reason: "We ... are chasing a prisoner ..." and then came here ...

"Is it?" Teacher Hua Tai looked at Murong Ye with a cold eye, obviously not believing him.

"Yes, yes ..." Murong Ye focused on the head. The solemn appearance made people think that what he said was true.

A bit of cynicism flashed through the sharp eyes of Huatai Teacher, squinting at Murong Ye and said: "So, is the prisoner a thief?"

The word thief, the teacher Huatai emphasized his voice, as if he meant something.

Murongye smiled embarrassingly: "Ah, yes, hahaha ..."

It seemed that Teacher Huatai did not see his embarrassment and continued to ask: "Well then, Zhen Guohou, what about that little thief ..."

"This ... this ..." Murong Ye rolled his eyes, thinking randomly for a perfunctory reason: "It seems to have run away ..."

"Is it? That little thief ran away under the tracing of Zhenguohou, Princess Shizi, and the four princes ..." Was the little thief too powerful, or the four princes, Princess Shizi, and Zhenguo too incompetent ...

Hua Taishi ’s unabashed sarcasm heard Murong Ye ’s embarrassed smile instantly froze in his face. He saw it. Hua Taishi knew that he was lying. He followed his own words and was mocking them. , Despise them!

They were trespassing on the storeroom of the Chinese teacher's family. They admitted, admitting that the Chinese teacher wanted to ridicule and despise them.

Murong Ye looked up at Huatai Teacher, and saw that there was a bit of unabashed ridicule in his eyes.

Murong Ye was furious and was about to anger Tai Hua. A cold female voice rang first: "Hua Tai, I think that what you need to discuss with us now is not the problem of the little thief who broke into your warehouse."