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Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 97

Author: Umi Mi
updatedAt: 2025-04-24

However, Yu Wenhong soon eased from this shock.

    Immediately she stared fiercely and still sat on one side, as if nothing had happened to empress Murong Xuan.

    I almost couldn''t help scolding.

    What''s the matter with Murong Xuan!

    Didn''t you tell her to rush to yuwenyin and block the needle for him at the moment he sent the signal!

    As a result, the woman not only didn''t perform the task, but sat here watching the play!

    Yu Wenhong was so angry that his teeth itched. It took a lot of effort to force the unknown anger down.

    He thought for a moment and could only continue to operate on Princess Xian.

    "Xian Fei, what''s the matter with your gun!"

    The people here were still stunned by the just happened accident. Suddenly they heard the emperor''s fierce voice and angry drink, and they couldn''t help but be startled.

    In addition to Yu Wenyin, the Empress Dowager and the queen, they all knelt on the ground.

    "My concubine..."

    The virtuous imperial concubine was also in a panic. At the same time, she was yelled a little, and subconsciously said, "I don''t know..."

    How did this gun become a concealed weapon?

    Thinking, the virtuous imperial concubine''s beautiful eyes stared, as if she suddenly realized something.

    No wonder she just felt that the gun was too light.

    Feelings, this is not a serious black iron red tassel gun, or a prop for performing sacrifice, but an out and out concealed weapon!

    Someone wants to frame her and use her hand to deal with the Regent!

    The virtuous imperial concubine suddenly trembled with fear, and her back was startled into a cold sweat.

    If the Regent is not the greatest

    She didn''t dare to think any more. She quickly flopped down on her knees and shouted injustice again and again.

    "Emperor! This gun is passive. Someone wants to kill Lord Yin by the hand of his concubine!"

    "You dare to argue when things are coming!"

    Yu Wenhong won''t give her a chance to explain. If she says too much, it will only expose too much.

    He waved his big hand and ordered in a deep voice, "come and take down the virtuous imperial concubine!"

    As the words fell, two rows of forbidden guards poured into the auditorium and surrounded the Xian imperial concubine who was kneeling on the ground.

    Just as Xianfei was about to be escorted out——

    "Wait a minute."

    No hurry, no delay, a low voice as flat as water suddenly came, which attracted people to look at it one after another.

    Yu Wenyin, who had been silent, suddenly stood up and smiled faintly at the emperor.

    Fei lips slightly hook, "emperor, can you allow this victim to say a few words?"

    “……”

    Yu Wenhong was stunned.

    But he still bit his teeth and nodded, "Uncle Huang, please speak."

    "Thank you, Emperor."

    Yu Wenyin smiled and walked to the scene.

    After the soldiers of the people''s guards retreated wisely, he suddenly bent down and took the long gun in the hands of Princess Xian.

    "Emperor, please look."

    The man stuck to the gun, made a few gestures, suddenly stretched out his hand and broke off the iron lotus like gun head.

    Later, he showed it to the people, "although this gun is a concealed weapon, there is no mechanism connection between the iron lotus and the gun barrel."

    "In the gun dance of the virtuous imperial concubine just now, her hands are only held on the barrel of the gun. It is almost impossible to trigger this iron lotus concealed weapon."

    With that, he put down the gun gently and smiled more, "so it has nothing to do with the virtuous imperial concubine at this time, and there are real behind the scenes, lurking around the auditorium."

    "What!?..."

    Everyone around could not help but be afraid.

    Yu Wenhong was actually more afraid.

    But he still wanted to keep calm and asked calmly, "who does uncle Huang think is the murderer?"

    Yu Wenyin smiled, raised his hand and tapped twice..

    I saw the breeze and the moon wearing a shadow guard dress. The struggling man came in slowly.

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