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"His Royal Highness Prince, is this murderer in the cover of the wind, the little murderer?"

Phoenix dance looked at the two emperors, a smile.

The eyes of the phoenix dance are cold and sharp, cold and deep, like a sword, breaking all the darkness!

The eyes of Feng Dance are too sharp, and the two princes of the thorns are faint.

At this moment, the wind has already jumped and hopped, and stood behind the phoenix dance, proudly carrying the chin, scorning the two emperors!

There is a boss who gives him support, and the second emperor can harm him? ridiculous!

The second emperor sneered: "If you can't get the evidence, you can take a trip with me!"

I was eager to look at his family's boss.

The phoenix eye is dangerously stunned: "Who said there is no evidence?"

"Oh? Then ask my dear brother, where is the evidence?" The second emperor was proud.

He admits that it was his mobile hand that killed Wu Qianhu, but such a small wound is absolutely impossible to find... He dares to make sure that his brother, the prince, is absolutely Hu Yu.

Feng Dance ignored the two emperors and only said to the wind: "Bring the remaining fourteen people."

Although the wind is not understood, but soon led to death.

The second emperor stared at the phoenix dance. He just wanted to know how Jun Linyuan gave evidence.

Fourteen people were brought in quickly.

The eyes of the phoenix dance swept through their faces, and the sharp eyes, staring at their scalp numb, did not dare to look at Jun Linyuan.

Feng Dance stared at the fourteen people in front of her eyes and thought about it.

Of the fourteen people here, there must be two spies, but... since the test of Dong Sangguo cannot be used, the only possibility left is that

These two people... are the rebellious monarchs.

Thinking of this, the face of Feng Dance is not good.

Feng Dance walked through and read the information in his hand.

The fourteen documents were submitted by the wind. The resumes of the fourteen people, including their personal information, the road to promotion, the power of the family, and even their personal connections have been written.

This is a good thing.

Looking at the phoenix dance.

The second emperor looked at her without understanding.

A gentleman who sits in the corner and repairs his body by the wall can't help but look at the phoenix dance, but it is just a glance. Soon he closes his eyes and continues to practice.

He didn't know if Feng Dance could really find the spies... If he could, then he would recognize her wisdom.

If not... then his impression of the phoenix dance will be compromised.

Feng Dance stared at the fourteen people. The first one was the second son of Shangshu, the Ministry of Industry.

The second place is Mo Yulin, who has been promoted from the military.

The third place is Zuo Ziyan, a left-hander.

The fourth is...

Suddenly, the eyes of Feng Dance stayed on Zuo Ziyan.

Left family? It is interesting.

Feng dance eyes swept from the front of Zuo Ziyan, saw the jade on his waist, the light was cold, but there was no more words. She walked in front of Zuo Ziyan and finally stayed on Mo Zhenlin.

"He has the smell of flowers on his body." The peach elf told the phoenix dance.

Fengwu brows slightly raised: "Can you smell this?"

The Peach Elf was not convinced: "I am a peach elf, and he has the smell of the Inflorescence elf. Although it is very light, I can escape my nose, hehe!"