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Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Three: Removing the Fragrance of the Red Dust(2/2)

In Zi Ling's heart, she still couldn't let it go. After all, the risks of such things were extremely high, so how could she save the day?

His eyes subconsciously looked out the window. When he saw the figure outside the window, he immediately took his hand away from the queen and bowed: "The queen should rest early. I will go and get ready now."

"Is there any resolution to what happened today?"

Hearing this familiar voice, I couldn't help but look for that voice, but I saw him standing outside the window, which was really scary.

When Murong Haochen saw her eyes, she was frightened and secretly happy, which was really irritating and doting.

Seeing that he had been standing there without making any move to enter the house, he couldn't help but call anxiously: "Hurry up and come in. I have something to tell you."

Seeing that she was so anxious, he could only step forward. The moment he opened the door, the moment she hurriedly came to get into his arms, she was always in a very good mood at this time, and I couldn't help but listen.

Pan asked softly: "I have never seen you so anxious, but do you have an idea?"

"I can't tell you about this yet. Once I have arranged the matter properly, you will know everything about it."

can not say?

The one who was teasing was to hook the tip of her nose and say something affectionate: "When did you become so cunning?"

"Of course I'll learn from you."

This cunning cannot be attributed to him. Otherwise, he would have learned this cunning again.

"Of course I have some clues about this matter, but I still need your help to get the clues."

Murong Haochen listened to her decision and found a way to lure the snake out of the hole. Whether it was her or not, she must be responsible for it.
Chapter completed!
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