Ding Wu was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty has such a good eye!"

The anonymous letter only has three words, and most people can't find any clues.

But he could tell from this recipe that the two were written by the same person.

I have to say that although this prince is young, his insight is quite amazing.

Jun Moli smiled faintly and took out another letter from his arms, "I think, I'm afraid you wrote this?"

It was a secret letter sent to the palace, with a seal covered with a cinnabar seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal, a slight seal

When Ding Wuyi saw this letter, his face changed immediately and he blurted out, "How could this be in your hands?"

This letter was the secret letter he wrote to Doctor Zhuang.com.

Jun Moli placed the secret letter and the prescription on the table, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile:

"This time, I came to investigate the matter of Qingliu Xiaoyao Ointment under the secret order. Why did this letter come to my hands?"

Ding Wu secretly scolded himself for being confused. He understood the truth so clearly, but he still asked him many times.

Jun Moli looked at him with a cold expression, "Say, what is your purpose in doing this?"

First, he sent the secret letter to the palace, trying to arouse the emperor's advice. When the superiors finally sent someone to ban smoking, they were invisible and did not show up in the dark.

Who is this Ding Wu? Why do you pretend to be mysterious?

The "Prince" has come to this point, Ding Wu had to stand up tremblingly, and then, the difficult time kneeling down to the king Mo Li,

"All the grass people did this is from their conscience. I really can't bear to see the Qingliu people being poisoned by the Xiaoyao ointment, so I alarmed the sage. Please forgive me!"

Jun Moli heard his sincere words, but his expression was humble but very open, so he relaxed and said, "Get up and talk."

"Yes" Ding Wu is disabled, and it is very difficult to get up.

Jun Moli sighed: "You are inconvenient, so sit down and say it!"
Chapter completed!