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Being held by someone with his head in his hands, Banhua was dizzy again, so he simply put his head on the other person's body, too lazy to look like a boneless beauty snake.

Some people present couldn't help but sneak a few more glances.

Rong Xia turned around and blocked Ban Hua behind her, "Be careful of feeling uncomfortable in your stomach."

Although Ban Hua was delicate and tender, she seldom got sick since she was a child. Now she was dizzy and dizzy. She felt that she was limp and had no strength at all. She didn't bother to move when Rong Xia said anything.

Liu Banshan, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, coughed dryly, and turned to look at Commander Chen: "Commander Chen, the princess is not feeling well, and it might be inappropriate for us to bother."

"This..." Commander Chen knew that Princess Fule still held some weight in His Majesty's heart, so he didn't dare to ask the princess to answer his question in spite of illness. It was raining and windy last night, and the princess had blood on her hands again. She was frightened and fell ill, but...he became obsessed with Cheng Anhou, "Liu Shaoqing is right."

He stood up and said to Banhua: "Please rest well, the princess, the next official will definitely catch the killer as soon as possible."

Rong Xia patted Ban Hua's back lightly, and said to Commander Chen, "I'm sorry, Commander Chen."

"Master Hou speaks seriously, this is the duty of the lower officials," Commander Chen saw Rong Xia protecting Ban Hua, and he had a new sense of Rong Xia. Although he is a general, because of his duties, he has dealt with many civil servants. Most of these civil servants like empathetic, gentle and virtuous women. A tough woman with a sword is always avoided by civil servants.

Just like the incident that happened last night, if it gets out, there may be a lot of people talking about it, and not all of them are good things. No matter how beautiful a woman is, not everyone can accept her killing, even though she is helpless, and things are up to her.

As for poor Jing Zhaoyin, he didn't dare to speak from the beginning to the end, and he nodded at what others said. Anyway, anyone here is more powerful than him, and he can't afford to offend anyone.

Hearing that Commander Chen said that he would not ask Princess Fule's words, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, wishing he could stand up from his chair immediately and ask Cheng Anhou and Princess Fuller to leave. However, before he had time to get up, he saw a young boy in a white silk dress walking in quickly.

Ouch, isn't this the son of the well-known playboy Jun Jingting in the capital?

"Sister!" When Ban Heng heard that Cheng'anhou's mansion had been broken into by an assassin, he immediately rushed over without stopping. He couldn't even wait for the notification, and directly broke into the gate of Rong's house. The servants of the Rong family didn't dare to really stop him, since he is also the future brother-in-law of Lord Hou and the brother of Mrs. Hou in the future, who would dare to offend him?

Seeing his sister leaning against Rong Xia weakly, Ban Heng was so anxious that he almost jumped up three feet from the spot: "Sister, what's wrong with you, are you injured? Where is the injury? Did you call the imperial doctor?"

Ban Hua felt his ears buzzing, and when he turned his head and saw Ban Heng spinning around in a hurry, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he shook his head, he was spinning again.

"Brother, the princess suffered from the cold yesterday and was not injured. I have already sent someone to invite the imperial physician." Rong Xia knew that the Ban family sister and brother had a good relationship, and was not offended by Ban Heng's impatient behavior. Please sit down."

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