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Chapter 277 Chu Zhan died suddenly? Chu Feng came to the door(1/2)

"This Longjing tea is worthy of being a good tea given by the former King of Tang, and it is full of mellow fragrance."

After Chu Zhan put down the teacup, his face showed a look of aftertaste.

"This Longjing tea is really good. Dad, after you return to the royal city, you can ask Tang Chen to get some, probably he will not refuse."

Chu Feng also smiled slightly.

"Yes, after the background investigation of Bailian girl is over and she returns to the royal city, she can indeed have a thick face and ask the king for some."

Chu Zhan nodded in agreement.

When Bai Lian heard Chu Feng and Chu Zhan’s different titles of Tang Chen, he showed a deep thought on his face.

What is Chu Feng’s identity?

He actually dared to directly call the real name of the Tang King today?!

Generally speaking, in public places in the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to call Tang Chen's name directly.

But Chu Feng in front of him completely broke Bai Lian's cognition.

"Although I don't know Chu Feng's identity, he seems to be very close to Tang Chen. If I can give Tang Chen a poison through his relationship, then my status in the Evil Demon Sect will definitely soar to the sky!"

Bai Lian's face showed a look of imagination.

"However, before this, I must also slap this Chu Feng. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to get close to Chu Feng."

Bai Lian set her sights on Chu Feng again.

Next, everyone chatted for a few words and then left.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

Soon, night fell.

In the city lord's mansion.

Some small courtyard.

This is the residence that Tang Hong prepared for Bai Lian.

"Congratulations to the leader, for successfully sending the Gu insect into Chu Zhan's body."

In the courtyard, the butler quietly arrived and bent down to Bai Lian for congratulations.

"Half of this is your credit."

"If it weren't for your identity as the steward of the city lord's mansion, I believe Chu Zhan could not drink the Longjing tea mixed with the insects."

Bai Lian smiled slightly.

Suddenly remembering something, Bai Lian said, "By the way, have the two people who went to Shangcheng Land Temple to throw poison contact you today?"

“This…not yet.”

The butler shook his head.

"not yet?"

Hearing this, Bai Lian frowned.

"There must be something wrong with them, right?"

"You heard it in the front hall during the day today. Chu Zhan's son Chu Feng went to investigate the source of the plague."

"Sir, didn't Chu Feng say that? He didn't find out the source of the plague. Those two shouldn't have any problems. You know, the restaurant in Shangcheng has recently reopened. Those two people may have gone to the restaurant to drink flower wine and hug the girl after they spilled poison."

"Maybe, they are fighting constantly in bed now."

The housekeeper guessed, and at the same time, there was a hint of yearning in his eyes.

If he hadn't been the important position of the city lord's housekeeper, he might have gone out to wander in the restaurant long ago.

"Hope."

Bai Lian felt that the butler’s analysis was still reasonable.

The White Lotus Sect is mixed with fish and dragons, and some people cannot control their lower bodies, which is also a normal thing.

Next, Bai Liancheng took out a small drum from his arms and a small hammer.

"Sir, Master, is going to manipulate Chu Zhan."

The butler smiled when he saw the drum and the hammer.

These two things are the tools that Bai Lian uses to control the insects and control others after placing the poison.

"Time is limited, so Chu Zhan may return to the royal city tomorrow. He must control him while he is still here."

After Bai Lian finished speaking, she raised the hammer and began to beat the drum rhythmically.

Most people don’t feel anything when they hear this kind of drum sound, but when people with insects in their bodies hear this kind of drum sound, they will involuntarily follow the drum sound.

In a while.

Half a quarter of an hour passed.

Another moment.

A quarter of an hour passed.

In addition to the drum sounds, the small courtyard where the white lotus is located is still very quiet, and you can hear the sound of birds outside.

"What's going on?"

"According to my previous estimate, Chu Zhan will appear in front of me in at most half a quarter of an hour."

"But now a quarter of an hour has passed, why hasn't Chu Zhan come yet?"

Bai Lian frowned and looked a little ugly.

The next moment, she put down the drum and hammer in her hand.

"It's a little strange."

"In theory, Chu Zhan should be kneeling in front of the leader at this moment and let the leader give up the decision."

The butler held his chin and felt very strange.

"Sir, can you be your worm that is too fierce? Chu Zhan can't stand it and die?"

The housekeeper guessed.

This kind of thing happened before when Bai Lian put the poison in the past.

Some monks, due to some special reasons, could not stand the destruction of the insects and died suddenly on the spot.

He remembered that the monk who died suddenly had severe kidney deficiency.

Could it be that Chu Zhan is also suffering from kidney deficiency?

"No way."

"If Chu Zhan died suddenly, it would be troublesome."

After hearing the butler's analysis, Bai Lian frowned and showed a solemn look on her face.

Chu Zhan was the censor and a senior official of the Tang Dynasty. If he died here, the court would definitely send people to investigate thoroughly.

At that time, the White Lotus Sect that Bailian and the White Lotus Sect they created themselves may be exposed.

Although the butler had already forged a fake identity for Bai Lian and had almost no flaws, what if the court found out, it might not be necessary.

After all, there is no airtight wall in the world.

Just as Bai Lian frowned, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly rang out.

"Is it Chu Zhan?"

Bai Lian glanced at the butler and guessed.

“It should be.”

The butler nodded.

"Who is it?"

Bai Lian looked out the door and asked.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong, there is still only a knock on the door, no answer.

"Hmm? Why didn't that person answer?"

Bailian frowned.

"Sir, why not open the door first to see who it is?"

"Too."

Bai Lian and the butler came to the door together and opened it, but they saw it not Chu Zhan, but Chu Feng.

"Well? Mr. Chu, I'm visiting late at night, I don't know what advice?"

When Bai Lian saw that the person coming was Chu Feng, she was slightly stunned and then asked in confusion.
To be continued...
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