Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 439 Is Amazing Her Senior Brother (2)

"What young master? It's just a jade flute, what can it prove?"

Bei Gonglan still doesn't know what happened, let alone what the so-called young master is.

But she knew clearly that Dongfang Hao took out this thing to cover up Yun Qian, and also to cover up the fact that she hid her in the bamboo forest.

After thinking about this, she sneered unceremoniously: "Master Dean is eager to protect his disciples. In order to keep some people, it is not impossible to deliberately take out similar things to bluff people."

"presumptuous."

Before the dean could speak, the fourth elder, who was her master, had already scolded: "The dean is fair and never favors anyone. Do I need to tell you this as a teacher?"

A row of black lines hung from the foreheads of the elders.

It's good for Mr. Dean to be fair, but that was before Yun Qian appeared. Since the appearance of this little apprentice, Mr. Dean's world view has become that the disciple is the biggest in the world, and all mistakes are the faults of others.

"Yes, Tu'er also believes that the dean will not be biased on purpose."

Bei Gonglan lowered his head, cupped his hands and bowed to the fourth elder: "But outsiders don't think so, they only believe in evidence, after all, seeing is believing, if the dean's words are true, I believe you should not mind inviting that young master Come out to meet everyone, what does the First Prince think?"

Gong Yan didn't speak.

He also really doubted whether the so-called young master really existed, but he didn't want to be that early bird, so he let Bei Gonglan make trouble.

"Nonsense, is that young master whom you can meet whenever you want?"

The Fourth Elder yelled again, everyone's faces were strange, Bei Gonglan clenched his molars, and seemed to want to speak, when someone came in from outside the hall.

Dressed in white clothes, cold and pure, like a banished fairy who just came down from the sky, not stained with a speck of dust, but in this kind of purity, there is a bit of seductive coquettishness and danger, like a combination of gods and devils. One move, full of elegance.

As soon as Mo Qiancheng came in, he didn't pay attention to anyone, but went straight to the center of the hall, staring at the dean above him coldly: "Things."

The dean raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"My stuff."

He threw four words in an extremely cold voice, and his eyes fell on the jade flute that the dean held in his hand.

The dean seemed to have suddenly realized, and quickly handed over the things in his hand.

Mo Qiancheng took it, turned around and left, not asking a word about what happened in the hall, as if he came here on purpose just to get back the jade flute.

"Qiancheng, wait a minute."

The dean stopped him who was about to leave, and sneered: "The eldest prince of the empire suspects that you are harboring important criminals, and wants to search your small bamboo forest, Qiancheng, look..."

"If you want to check, check it. If you can't find anything, you will never have to go out again."

His tone was extremely light, as if he was only talking about trivial matters such as the weather, but anyone could hear the cold murder under that indifferent tone.

Mo Qiancheng was in full swing, and the light purple mist lingering around his body showed his status as a master of Nirvana.

Under the spreading coercion, everyone felt a weight on their bodies, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yun Qian reflexively pulled Yun Chen into her arms to protect him, using her spiritual power to block part of the coercion for the young him.

"Young master, please calm down. Your Highness has no intention of offending, and I have never suspected that the young master is harboring anyone."

The eldest prince smiled apologetically under the pressure: "The matter of the search is purely a misunderstanding."

(End of this chapter)