The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1515

After leaving the room of the third prince of Xiaowan Kingdom, there is a bamboo forest.

Lu Zheng didn't leave, but turned around several times in situ.

When pacing, his speed was very slow, and he wished that this circle would never end.

When it was almost time, he suddenly chopped off two bamboos with his bare hands.

His palm immediately began to bleed, and he stared blankly at his injured palm for a moment, then rushed out.

Shouting while running: "Come on! Catch the murderer!"

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When Jing Zhong returned to the station, he almost immediately heard about Lu Zheng letting the murderer escape.

He was so anxious that he hurried to find Lu Zheng before he even had time to drink his saliva.

When Jing Zhong arrived, Lu Zheng was sitting at the table blankly by himself.

Jing Zhong frowned, originally wanted to scold Lu Zheng for being incompetent, but he couldn't bear to see him like that.

He just raised his hand and tapped lightly on the table: "Hey! Hey! What's the matter?"

Lu Zheng just came back to his senses, and his hands on his legs were tightened: "You're back? How is she?"

Jing Zhong frowned: "Not good! The third prince of the Xiaowan Kingdom meant that he wished to cut Li Wu into pieces, but of course I disagree. Anyway, anyway, I will say that you have found clues to the murderer, and I implore the emperor to give you more grace." us for a while."

Speaking of this, Jing Zhong coughed dryly: "Well, I said that to save Li Yuzuo's life. You don't blame me, do you?"

"Why should I blame you?"

"This...if the murderer is really Uncle Lu, don't you blame me?"

Lu Zheng frowned, and it was obvious that he was in great pain at the moment: "Jing Zhong, let things go as they should, don't ask me, I don't know."

Jing Zhong rubbed his nose: "We can't let Li Yu take the blame, and if Uncle Lu is really coerced by the people of Xiaowan, then this matter has nothing to do with Xiaowan, it's better than Daqi killing him on his back." The envoy's crime is better."

Lu Zheng hummed: "I know. Just now you said that you begged the emperor to give us a little more grace? How long is that?"

"Eh..." Jing Zhong suddenly turned his head away and looked away, "One... one day. But you can't underestimate this day, it's better than nothing!"

"I know, thank you for your hard work." As Lu Zheng said, he raised his hand and patted Jing Zhong's shoulder.

Jing Zhong sighed: "Tell me, what's going on here with you. Did you really see the murderer? Or are you stalling for time?"

Lu Zheng didn't speak, but just spread out his palm in front of Jing Zhong's eyes.

His wound has been bandaged at this moment, but red blood can still be seen on the gauze.

Seeing this situation, Jing Zhong immediately frowned: "Are you injured? So that murderer is very powerful?"

"A little injury, it's nothing serious, I want you to see this." Lu Zheng held the things in his palm again.

Jing Zhong took the hairpin that was broken into two pieces from Lu Zheng's hand, looked at it, and asked, "Is this the murderer's hairpin?"

"It's not like." Lu Zheng took a deep breath, "Jing Zhong. I fought against the murderer before. He covered his face, so I didn't see his appearance clearly. But I recognized his eyes, and there was a moment when he was clearly Could kill me, but he didn't."

When Jing Zhong heard this, he immediately understood, and he also got upset with Lu Zheng: "Are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)