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Chapter 27: Cruel people, setting up traps(2/2)

He Chengming's facial features were ferocious, he lowered his head and said with a sinister smile: "Your Highness has not been freed from the crime yet, so you don't have to commit crimes for a criminal."

The second prince's eyes were stern and he asked coldly: "My Highness is asking you, do you have any evidence?"

He Chengming was heartbroken, raised his head, pointed at Zhao Sheng and said: "Xiao Lizi used the Thunder and Fury Technique before he died, which must have left injuries on his body!"

He looked at Zhao Sheng, gritted his teeth and said: "Get up and let His Highness see what kind of treacherous villain he is protecting!"

"Our family even suspected that he was related to the rebels last night. He cooperated inside and outside, killed people in the clan mansion, and let Prince Ning go!"

Zhao Sheng raised his head with difficulty, keeping his body tightly covered with a quilt.

He coughed a few times and looked directly at He Chengming: "Although I have a low status, I have my own backbone. Mr. He accused me of such a big crime as soon as he came in, and he was so aggressive. It would be too much!"

He Chengming laughed angrily. He wanted to point at him and scold you for being a piece of shit, but seeing the second prince protecting him like this, he couldn't say anything.

"I can get up, but what if I can't? How will adults handle themselves?"

"How to deal with yourself? If you are not, our family will be transferred from the clan mansion and give up this official position!"

He Chengming is very confident.

He has been in the palace for so many years and has met countless people.

He could see through Zhao Sheng's stern look at a glance!

The rest of the evidence can be destroyed, but only the injuries on the body cannot be removed.

He stared at Zhao Sheng, like a snake targeting its prey.

Zhao Sheng smiled, stood up with difficulty, and took off all his clothes.

No injuries at all.

He Chengming's eyes widened, and his face was the color of pig liver.

Zhao Sheng smiled and asked: "Can you see clearly, sir?"

For this round, he had been planning it since he went out to kill Little Li Zi last night.

He knew that Xiao Lizi was He Chengming's confidant. No matter whose hands he died in, He Chengming would get to the bottom of it and eventually find him.

In order not to leave any traces, he didn't even put on his clothes before going out, because all the clothes in the palace had a certain number. If they were torn during the battle and left on the same place, it would be difficult to dispose of them.

He also thought that He Chengming might forcefully investigate him. Before returning, he even brandished a knife in the palace, using only the immortal light to help him stop the bleeding and heal the wound.

Due to severe pain from the wound, he pretended to have a cold and waited for He Chengming to come to check.
Chapter completed!
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