King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 467
"Even if the person behind you is the prince, it is impossible to openly confront the imperial envoy like this!"

"So, you have nothing to explain?"

"Or, you go to jail and think about it!"

Speaking of this, Jun Wumo paused for a moment and said, "Ah, you may not know that female prisoners in prison have no human rights."

"I heard that many prison guards like to treat the women in the prison very much..."

"Oh, you are an oiran, I guess many prison bosses will flock to you!"

Jun Wumo's understatement made Rouge's complexion change drastically.

She looked around in a panic.

But still stubbornly bit his lips and remained silent.

Seeing or not, Jun Wumo simply resorted to ruthless moves.

"One more thing, Miss Rouge has a younger brother, who is very beautiful and born weak and sick."

"It is said that many small restaurants like this kind of man very much!"

Rouge's complexion changed drastically.

"Enough, don't touch him!"

Jun Wumo looked at her indifferently, at this moment he didn't have any tenderness and tenderness at all, but only cold and cruel.

Just like a demon.

Rouge took a deep breath, picked up the cup in front of her and drank it down in one gulp.

"I don't know who did it, but it was indeed the prince's people who asked me to leave the brass here."

"I'm going to wait until e o'clock to leave."

"But the prince's people sent me a message, asking me to leave first. I don't know what happened afterwards!"

Jun Wumo looked at her indifferently, and tapped his fingers on the wine glass.

After Rouge finished speaking, Jun Wumo sighed softly:
"This is not enough!"

Rouge bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I only know that this matter is related to the Holy Master."

"More, I don't know!"

Jun Wumo hooked the corners of his lips: "Then let's talk about this Holy Master!"

Rouge was silent for a while, then reluctantly said:
"The Holy Lord should be a third-party force outside of Dongling and Xizhou. Their martial arts are strong and they are ruthless."

"They are also very generous!"

"I know this because there is a person from the prince who met the person from the Holy Master in the Rouge Building, and I will be the companion at that time."

"Occasionally, I heard their conversation. It seems that Xizhou is also related to the Holy Master's people. I don't know anything else."

Jun Wumo looked at her sharply: "How do you know that the death of Brass is related to the Lord."

Yanzhi glanced at him timidly: "I answered you, can you let me go, let Yanzhilou go!"

Jun Wumo nodded, indicating yes!

Rouge took a breath, and took out a small pendant from her sleeve.

"This is also when the messenger of the Holy Lord accidentally left behind during their gathering."

"I don't know what it is, so I keep it with me, thinking that maybe the messenger will come to ask for it sometime."

"When Brass died, I actually came to the scene. At that time, my handkerchief fell."

"My maid has a stomachache, so I will come back and get it myself."

"Then I saw the brass. This little thing and my handkerchief were both on the scene. I saw it and took it away!"

Saying that, Rouge put the two pendants in front of Jun Wumo.

The two small pendants are carved from wood, and on it is a quirky totem that looks like an eye.

The difference is that there are patterns on the eyeballs.

The two pendants are almost identical.

Jun Wumo reached out to grab it and put it away: "Thank you girl today!"

After saying that, he got up, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)