Chapter 2920 The Real World 270

"It's hard to say, we'll find out after Prime Minister Zhou and Yushi Zhou check it out."

"Jingyu, what do you think?" The third prince looked at Tang Jingyu.

"I have the same meaning as the Fourth Highness. It's all groundless speculation now. After the three judicial trials, everything will be revealed."

"Well said." The sixth prince slammed the table, "If the second head of the Lei family was really framed, the person behind him should be cut with a thousand cuts. Such a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person was actually framed by others. , really hateful. If His Highness knows who it is, he will definitely not be able to forgive him."

When he said this, the eyes of the sixth prince passed over Gu Fanzhi and Tang Jingyu.

Tang Jingyu and Gu Fanzhi were drinking tea calmly, as if they had nothing to do with them at this time.

The corner of the third prince's eyes never moved away from the two of them. Seeing that they were so calm, there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips.

I hope they will be so calm when the truth comes out.

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When Xiao Mo'er woke up, she found herself in a luxurious room.

Look at the costumes in the hall and know where you are.

A little palace maid came in with hot water, and when she saw him waking up, she hurriedly stepped forward, "Little son, you are awake."

"How long have I slept?"

"I slept all day and night."

Xiao Mo'er was startled and got up hurriedly.

The little palace maid hurriedly stopped, "Little son, where are you going?"

"I want to go out."

"You are seriously injured. The imperial doctor said that you should take good care of yourself, otherwise, the root of the disease will fall." The little palace maid persuaded.

"No, if I don't go out, the family will be worried." Xiao Mo'er said anxiously.

The little palace maid said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this, someone has already told your family."

If they know it!

Xiao Mo'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened to the messenger in Chongzhou?" Xiao Mo'er thought of the messenger who fought for his life and supported Chang'an City with faith.

"He is still in a coma, and the imperial doctor is watching, you don't have to worry."

"I want to go see him."

The little palace maid did not allow it. Under Xiao Mo'er's pitiful offensive, the little palace maid agreed and took Xiao Mo'er to the next room.

Pushing open the door and entering the inner room, he saw the messenger lying quietly on the bed. Xiao Mo'er stepped forward and picked up his hand, her chubby little hand resting on his pulse.

He then checked on his broken leg, the wound was healed, there was no widespread infection, and there was no fever. I have to say that this guy is really lucky.

Seeing that he was well taken care of by the imperial doctor, Xiao Mo'er was relieved.

When the little palace maid saw him, she checked the pulse again and checked the wound, "Do you know how to see a doctor?"

"Know a little bit of fur."

The little palace maid looked at him admiringly.

They have long known that Xiao Mo'er is a scholar, and now they know that he understands medicine, how can she not be surprised.

"You are so amazing."

Xiao Mo'er shook her head, "I'm not good, my mother is good. My mother taught me everything I know. My mother is knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and kind-hearted."

When talking about her mother, Xiao Mo'er's eyes couldn't stop shining, and her eyes slowly filled with admiration for her mother.

"If she can teach a child prodigy, she must be very powerful." The little palace maid said with a smile.

Xiao Mo'er was not modest at all, and nodded affirmatively.