"Someone knows what happened that night." She tilted her head, the dimples on her cheeks were looming, and those eyes, like glaze, were lined with a faint smile, which made people want to go up and gently touch the corner of her mouth.

Lu Chen stared at her and narrowed his eyes slowly: "Who is it?"

"Zhai Mu." Without any hesitation or any guilt, she spit out the other person's name.

Lu Chen frowned. Zhai Mu? He had never heard the name.

"His Royal Highness also saw it last night. He entered the marshal's room after me." She spoke clearly, as if analyzing the truth bit by bit for Lu Chen. "It's a doctor who came in with him." After speaking, her eyes fell thoughtfully on the old man in the white robe behind Lu Chen, and she smiled lightly at him.

As a doctor in the royal family and a close friend of the emperor, he should have no response to anyone's scrutiny, but at this moment, the old man's eyes accidentally crossed her, and he felt a chill in his heart. He took the lead to look away.

Standing in front of him, Lu Chen didn't see the change at all. He was now recalling what happened in the hotel last night.

Indeed, a young man walked past him without looking sideways. That man... he was tall and straight, with a strong military posture, just by looking at his temperament, he could tell he was a soldier.

"Why would he know what happened that night?" Lu Chen still didn't follow her idea completely. For some reason, he always felt that the girl in front of him was anything but simple.

Too bold, too casual, it seems that he is "invited" to be a "guest" without any psychological pressure.

"Because I woke up that night and he was the first living person I saw." She pursed her lips and blew her bangs. After all, the other "living people" had already been cut alive by her, and Zhai Mu was indeed half of the "witnesses" who survived that night. I'm afraid, when he rescued her back to the cellar, he had doubted whether she had anything to do with Lu Ming's death. After all, the machete hidden on her body is too special, and the place where she appears is too sensitive.

Leng Yiyao lightly licked the corner of her lips, her eyes slightly raised. The military region always speaks with strength. Since Zhai Mu has climbed up to Hemo, he naturally respects him.

She's just a 28-year-old girl, why do she carry it all by herself? Is the misfortune flowing to the east?

Besides, in Lu Chen's subconscious, or in the deepest part of his heart, what he hopes most is that Lu Ming's death was controlled by Homer? In this way, he could not only get rid of the suspicion of murdering his own younger brother, but also smear the back of the military circle. He wanted her to tell the truth in one fell swoop.

"His Royal Highness, everyone is here." The head guard waited at the door for two minutes, but did not wait for Lu Chen, and hurried to the study. But when he saw Leng Yiyao standing in front of Lu Chen, his heart was full of surprise, but he just dutifully reminded Lu Chen of the time.

Sure enough, Lu Chen looked down at his watch again, too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved his hand: "Take her into the car too."

Regardless of whether she is telling the truth or a lie, when she arrives in the capital, she will have time to check it. Right now, the most urgent thing for him is his father.

If it is really critically ill, he will not have time to clear the suspicion, and inside the royal family, he will only fall into a passive situation.

The group stopped talking nonsense and hurried to the gate. Five bulletproof heavy vehicles were already waiting at the gate.

The head guard opened the car door, and Lu Chen sat in the back row, but the white-robed imperial doctor who had been silent for a while suddenly looked back at Leng Yiyao...