Chapter 893: Is there a letter in the Qimai theory?

He let out a sigh of relief, and his defense was relaxed for a while. The Wangfu guards found an opportunity to insert a shiny dagger into his left arm.
Song Lang snorted, and the old man saw it, immediately rushed on, kicked the Wangfu guard, and slammed Song Lang.
When he left, Song Lang looked back and looked at the eyes that lit up in the dark night.
These eyes are not as warm as the mother, but they are so bright, clear and unobtrusive.
The two escaped from the back window, and the Wangfu guards and the secret guards had to catch up. Bai Yan raised his hand: "You don't have to chase, Wang Ye is outside."
Hu Feng ambushed outside, waiting for the moment they escaped, to facilitate the stalking, to find the Chuchen colluded with Song Lang, to find out the whereabouts of the Prince of the Golden State.
There was nothing in the day, and the answer that I wanted to know was ran without answering it. I don’t know if there is any chance in the future.
The next morning, Hu Feng returned to the Oriental Bieyuan, and as soon as he entered the door, he and the Oriental Mu was shrunk in the study.
When Bai Hao received the news and hurriedly found the study room of Dongfang Mu, the secret conversation between the two had ended, and he was talking about laughing and drinking tea.
Bai Hao rushed in and said the first sentence: "How?"
Hu Feng is stupid, "What is it?"
Bai Hao sat down beside him. "Small, fast."
Hu Feng laughed and put down the tea pot in his hand, full of smiles: "I really guessed it, the guy really caught the Prince of Jin, just in Qingfeng Village, he also lived in Qingfeng Village."
Dongfang Mu answered: "Qingfeng Village is the village of Chu Feng. There are not many people who know this. I also happened to know that Chu Feng is a guy who is too courageous. In order to win power, I really dare to do anything. do."
Bai Yu has long guessed that it is Chu Feng. It is just that there is no evidence of suffering. It is not good to say anything. The eyes are clearly defined, not to mention anything.
Bai Hao asked: "What are you going to do?"
Dongfang Mu looked curious: "Shantou, you don't like to manage such things on weekdays. How do you ask and ask now? Why is this so hearty?"
Hu Feng glanced at her and said: "She is not interested in this kind of thing. She wants to know something from Song Lang's mouth. Otherwise, why do you think she was taking such a risk last night?"

Bai Hao laughed and said: "It’s about the life of the princess. I am also a last resort. This Song Lang’s heart is very hot. I don’t care about the princess’s fiancée. I used more than a mysterious acupuncture method on her body. I don't know what this poison is. The quickest way to save the princess is to open his mouth. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed last night. He was too precautionary. I didn't lie to him."
Oriental Mudao: "You didn't say last time, as long as you find the odd pulse theory, you can find a way to cure the princess?"
Bai Hao nodded: "Yes, but where is this strange pulse? When can I find it? No one knows, and Song Lang is ready-made, and the princess's illness can't wait."
Oriental Mu mysterious smile, the body leaned back on the back of the chair, and smiled proudly: "Shantou, who said no one knows where the odd pulse theory is?"
After a glimpse of the day, he immediately got up from the chair and rushed to the front of the proud Oriental Mu: "Grandpa, what you said is true? Did you find the whereabouts of Qimai?"
When Dong Mu saw her in a hurry, she no longer sold off her. She took her to sit down and smiled. "Liu boss is my old friend for many years. You will tell me about it that day. I immediately took time to meet him. The matter of the pulse is entrusted to him. No, this morning, he sent someone to send a message, saying that the Qimai theory has a letter,"