Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

"I'm asking you to tell me the clues you found in your investigation into the theft of the royal treasury. This case is of great importance and must be handled impartially!"

Ming Bowen did not admit Ye Fan's words, but instead looked righteous.

"cut!"

Ye Fan curled his lips, "Hey, Ming Bowen, you haven't answered my question yet!"

"A mere Chen Weiye is not worthy of me taking action!"

Ming Bowen replied calmly, and the next moment, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I heard from Wei Xian that you are a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard, no one can persuade you..."

"But, I think he didn't find the right person to persuade you... For example, that girl named Liu Mengying!"

"How about I ask her to come and persuade you?"

As he spoke, a light flashed in Ming Bowen's hand, and a small object instantly flew towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan reached out and quickly took it, and found that it was a bloody handkerchief, and the handkerchief was exactly the one Liu Mengying had used before.

"This guy!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

"You seem to only want to stay in this death row for two days. I am not a patient person either, so let's just stay for two days... Oh, no, now we only have one day!"

After Ming Bowen finished speaking, he nodded to Wei Xian, who immediately threw a file to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan opened it and found that it contained information that allowed him to point the finger at the second prince Ming Bowu's mother and her family as the mastermind behind the theft of the royal treasury.

When Ye Fan was checking the information, Ming Bowen and Wei Xian had already walked out of the cell.

"Remember, you only have one day!"

When the big iron door of the cell was about to close, Ming Bowen stared at Ye Fan through the crack of the door with a sinister and cold look and spoke.

"Big brother!"

Almost at the same time, a clear female voice with obvious panic and weakness came from far outside the cell.

Hearing this sound, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, but before he could react, the big iron door was closed with a "bang".

"That voice just now... I almost got fooled..."

After walking to the big iron gate, Ye Fan muttered to himself, but he slammed the big iron gate hard and shouted to the outside: "Little Bean Sprout, how are you? Are you okay?"

Whether Ye Fan knocked on the iron door or shouted, he received no response.

..........

Outside the big iron gate,

There is no Liu Mengying here, only Ming Bowen and Wei Xian.

"Your Highness is still the best!"

After the two of them walked a considerable distance towards the big iron gate, Wei Xian bent down slightly with a flattering look on his face.

"Your performance was not bad. When you called me 'big brother' just now, I almost thought someone else was here!"

Ming Bowen nodded approvingly towards Wei Xian.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness!"

Wei Xian smiled, "But speaking of which, Your Highness, I don't know where Liu Mengying has gone. We can't find her yet. What if Ye Fan..."

"The best way to defeat a plan is to attack the heart!"

Ming Bowen looked confident, "And even if Ye Fan can't say it in person, we can let him say it after he dies!"

.........

The night falls,

In death row,

Although Ye Fan was certain that Ming Bowen had somehow tricked him into calling him "big brother" during the day, he was still a little worried, wondering whether Liu Mengying had successfully gone to the place they had agreed on.

"Ming Bowen is such a sinister guy!"

Ye Fan glanced at a spot of carbon ash in the corner of the cell. It was the remnant of the material Wei Xian had given him. Not long after he finished reading it, the entire file started to burn...

"Should we go out and look for Xiao Douya ahead of time...see if there's a chance to ask Ming Bowen who framed us...if there's no chance, just run away..."

Ye Fan secretly calculated in his mind. Judging from the conversation during the day, Ming Bowen might not be the one who had been framing him behind his back recently, but he definitely knew some information.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and used his homemade "key" to unlock the Zhenxuan cuffs. Then he walked to the big iron door of the cell, circulated his Xuan Qi, and prepared to kick the door open. But at this moment, he heard several muffled groans of suppressed pain from far outside the door...

Ye Fan frowned slightly and put away his profound energy. He held his breath and concentrated, and found that someone was approaching this side at a rapid speed. After thinking for a while, he handcuffed himself again and lay on the ground with his eyes slightly closed...

"Bang! Bang!"

In a few breaths, the big iron door of the death row was opened, and two figures in black jumped in. One put a black sack on Ye Fan, and the other slashed Ye Fan's neck with a knife.

Just like that, Ye Fan was "knocked unconscious", put into a black sack, and carried out of the death row...

..........

After a turbulent ride,

Ye Fan was thrown to the ground, and someone drew his sword. With a "swish", Ye Fan fell out of the sack in an instant, and a basin of cold water was poured on his face.

Ye Fan cooperated and opened his eyes. He found that there were three people standing in front of him. One of them looked quite similar to Ming Bowen, but was much more handsome and younger. It was the second prince Ming Bowu.

Behind Ming Bowu stood two figures, one was a middle-aged man with a big beard and a fierce face, and the other was a eunuch without any beard at all.

"Brother Ye Fan, Xiao Ma's actions were a bit rude, but the situation just now was special, please forgive me!"

Under Ye Fan's gaze, Ming Bowu slowly spoke, and pointed to the fierce middle-aged man with a big beard on his right side behind him.

"Ma Bufang, this name seems to have been mentioned by someone at the Linde Hall banquet before. He was the commander of Group 7?"

Ye Fan looked at the bearded Ma Bufang and was quite cautious, because judging from Ma Bufang's aura, his strength was definitely above Wei Xian, who was of the ninth rank of the marquis level.

"Exactly!"

Ming Bowu nodded, "Brother Ye Fan, since you mentioned the Linde Hall banquet, I just remembered something that happened to be mentioned in the Linde Hall, the theft of the royal treasury more than a hundred years ago..."

"Brother Ye Fan has been exploring the treasure house with Team Leader Ning recently, visiting everywhere, so I'm sure they have gained something!"

"I am different from my elder brother who likes to threaten people and kill people at any time... I have always been very reasonable... Look, my elder brother wanted to kill Miss Liu, but I saved him in time!"

"Brother Ye Fan, don't worry, just tell the truth, and then you will be able to see Miss Liu immediately. She is in another room behind the door!"

As he spoke, Ming Bowu pointed in the direction behind him.

"Hey, kid, if you don't tell me, those dozens of guys out there who haven't tasted a woman for years... I don't know if your little girl can handle it!"

As Ming Bowu finished speaking, Ma Bufang's loud voice rang out.

..........