The man thanked him, being close and measured.
Gong Yin didn't say anything more, Meng Hu got up the sedan chair, and this time the sedan chair finally left the place.
No one spoke. Since the so-called murderer was not the queen, all previous conflicts would naturally disappear.
Yeluqi didn't speak, and didn't come forward again. The smile on his lips became more and more mysterious. He didn't seem to be angry because he was suspected just now, he seemed to be watching a good show.
Seeing the two people leaving in their cars and sedan chairs, he immediately left in a hurry, walking quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.
He had just returned to his mansion.
Zhao Shizhi, who had been clutching the back of his head in a daze, but couldn't hold back his excitement and blushed, suddenly murmured: "My head hurts..." With a thud, he fell on his back.
There was a silence in the Zhao residence.
"Master fainted!"
Yeluqi, who had already closed the adjacent side door, stopped, tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.
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As soon as the sedan chair left Zhao's mansion, the officers and soldiers of the Kanglong Army and the Dige Department returned to their original positions, and the steel bars tied around Jing Hengbo's stomach were taken back with two slaps.
Jing Hengbo threw away the gag, sat up, and suddenly stomped on the sedan chair.
The sedan chair stopped, Jing Hengbo couldn't wait to get out of the sedan chair, and before the servant came to say hello, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Immediately, Gong Yin's bearer's shoulders sank.
Inside the sedan chair, Gong Yin's voice sounded a little unclear, "Go on."
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