Yun Mo and Murong Lingfeng ran to Fuyingguan to startle the snake, but they didn't see Concubine Li Shi Min, but they encountered a murder. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the two of them knew in their hearts that the death of Master Jingchen, the abbot of Fuyingguan, was mostly inseparable from Shi Min.

Murong Lingfeng walked around the abbot's room, she was still very concerned about what the thief had taken, what could it be?

Yun Mo asked the nuns to take them to the courtyard where Shi Min lived, Shi Min's house was neat and tidy, and there were little nuns cleaning it on weekdays, so there was nothing special. If I had to say anything, it was that there was not a single green plant in this yard, not even a leaf. The little nun explained that there were no trees in the yard, but there were many flowers and plants. Some time ago, Concubine Li moved in, and the flowers and plants decreased little by little. It's not that they didn't report this matter to the abbot, but the abbot still let Shi Min go as usual, only saying that she lived as she pleased, and didn't care about anything else.

"You say, will this Jingchen Master know what Shi Min is doing?" Murong Lingfeng asked Yun Mo in a low voice.

Yun Mo's expression did not change much, as if he had already guessed that this would be the case, "If Jingchen didn't know anything, Shi Min wouldn't have chosen to live in Fuying Temple." She must be looking for a place that is good for herself. "I'm afraid that Jingchen not only knows what Shi Min is doing, but also Shi Min still has Jingchen's handle in his hand, so he will eat Jingchen to death.

Murong Lingfeng leaned against the door frame, his index finger pointed at his lips, and he was thinking about what Shi Min wanted those plants to do? At this moment, an angry voice came from a distance, "Nonsense! This is the scene of the crime, how can you let people in at will?"

"But...... They are ......"

"Come on, arrest the two people who destroyed the scene!"

Murong Lingfeng blinked at Yun Mo, "Someone is going to arrest you, Holy Lord!"

Yun Mo didn't say a word, raised his feet and walked out. I heard a fierce sound, and then the voice of the man begging for mercy just now, "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life." Xia Guan didn't know that the prince was here!"

"Aren't you going to arrest this king? This king is here! I want to see where you want to arrest this king?" Yun Mo's voice was cold and majestic, so shocked that Chu Jingfu Yin could only beg for mercy one by one, "The lower official is cheap, talking nonsense! The prince spares his life!"

Murong Lingfeng leaned against the door frame and shook his head - Yun Mo was really wrong today, he was so rude, what did he eat wrong?

In the end, it was still the little boy who saved the scene. She took Yun Mo, who was not good-looking, away, handed over the murder case of Fuyingguan to Lord Fu Yin, and left with Yun Mo.

They walked a distance before Murong Lingfeng asked, "What's wrong with you today? Isn't there something uncomfortable?"

Yun Mo looked at her, suddenly grabbed the reins and flipped off the horse, walked under the big tree on the side of the road, and leaned on the trunk to drink water to relieve fatigue. Murong Lingfeng could only go with him.

She held Yun Mo's hand and wanted to take his pulse, "You're really strange today, can't you be really sick?"

Yun Mo took advantage of his strength to pull her into his arms, pinched her chin and kissed her. This kiss is different from the tenderness of the past, with a strong aggression. Murong Lingfeng was hurt by his kiss, but instead of pushing him away, she wrapped her arms around his neck and tried her best to respond to him, because in his kiss, she felt a strong sense of unease. The little boy didn't know what he was worried about, but it was mostly related to her.

Her reassurance worked, and Yun Mo gradually calmed down, but still held her and didn't let go. Murong Lingfeng patted him on the back, "I'm here, what's wrong with you?" Yun Momo, don't be afraid, there's nothing!" In fact, she was also a little confused, not knowing what to say.

Yun Mo let go of her, and his expression seemed to recover a little. He took a deep breath, trying to dispel the senseless fear, "I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me. Yun Mo stroked her cheeks, still palpitating, "I suddenly felt like you were going to leave me, leave me forever!" His eyes were full of longing, and he looked at her eagerly, "You won't, will you?"

Murong Lingfeng stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, "Unless you're sorry for me! Don't spoil me anymore!However, I don't have this plan for the time being!" She was still discussing with Murong Lingxue two days ago to bring Yun Mo and Yun Han back to Murong Mansion.

Even though her words were intimate, Yun Mo's heart was still empty. On the way back, the two of them rode a horse together, as if only by holding her in their arms could Yun Mo's heart settle down a little.

In the next few days, no matter where Murong Lingfeng went, Yun Mo always followed behind him, never leaving an inch. provoked the little boy to do everything wrong, what to do, there is always a low pressure to follow. In the end, Murong Lingxue ordered the two of them to stay at home and not go anywhere! In the past few days, Yun Mo didn't know how many things he had messed up for them, and he felt like he had lost his soul. Murong Lingxue called Xiao Feng'er aside, "What's wrong with him?

Murong Lingfeng also spread his hands helplessly, "How do I know?

The eldest lady frowned, "No matter what, give you a day to cure him!

Murong Lingfeng looked at his sister's back, very helpless - he has been abnormal for so long, let her be cured in one day? How many times have I said it, her main focus is not psychology, let alone a psychiatrist!

Murong Lingfeng sat opposite Yun Mo, holding his face and staring at him widely, "Alas, what do you want me to do? They all think that you are abnormal! They want me to restore you to normal, but I am about to collapse now that you have made me!"

Yun Mo turned around without saying a word, picked up the person and hugged him again in his arms. Murong Lingfeng raised his hand and tapped the tip of his nose, "Have you ever thought that I'm not a pillow!"

Yun Mo buried his head in her neck and sniffed her body fragrance, "Let me hold it for a while, and I'll put away my anxiety and try to get back to my normal appearance, okay?" he pleaded.

Murong Lingfeng had to lean quietly in his arms, until someone came to report that Emperor Chu had invited the Holy Lord to the palace for a secret talk.

Yun Mo originally wanted to bring Murong Lingfeng with him, but the little prince was not interested in their royal secrets at all. Since everyone said it was a secret talk, what else did she run to obstruct?

Yun Mo couldn't help it, who told him to return to normal as he promised just now. "Don't go anywhere, just wait at home for me to come back! I'll be back soon!"

Yun Mo walked out of the courtyard step by step, and it was not until he couldn't see Murong Lingfeng's figure that he strode away with his father-in-law who was talking.

The little boy was very helpless behind him, but he was going to the palace, and he would be back in about two or three hours, as for making it look like he was going to live and die?

After Yun Mo left, Murong Lingfeng lay on the stone table in the courtyard and was lazy, did not move, and gradually fell asleep.

After a long time, she felt someone pull her hair, and Murong Lingfeng impatiently pulled away the hand behind her, but the man pinched her nose without giving up. The little boy woke up from his sleep, sat up angrily, turned around and looked behind him viciously.

The man didn't disturb the consciousness of other people's dreams at all, and sat opposite Murong Lingfeng with a tilted body, "You can really sleep anywhere! How could he allow you to sleep here alone?"

Murong Lingfeng glared at the young man sitting opposite her, the stubble on his face had taken away his previous childishness, and the little boy couldn't recognize him anymore. She had to admit that Song Xiao had grown up, and Song Ye really did the right thing by throwing him into the barracks with such cruelty. "Why are you back? Are you on vacation in the army?"

Song Xiao propped his head and looked at her, "Sort of." This is not the emperor's birthday, it is the fiftieth birthday, and there are four countries to congratulate. It's rare for Chu Jing to be so lively, it's a pity to miss it!I'm not begging my eldest brother to take me out to see the world!" Song Xiao approached her and said mysteriously, "The most important thing is the competition between the Seventh Son of Chu Jing and Qianyun Academy today. ”

"Today?" Murong Lingfeng was stunned, there have been a lot of things recently, and she forgot about this competition, "What is the result?"

Song Xiao shrugged, "It's not over yet, it's just four games, two wins and two losses are now a draw." ”

"Actually won two games?" Murong Lingfeng's eyes widened in surprise, as far as she knew, Qianyun Academy generally did not overwhelm the other party with a complete victory, and would be more or less merciful, but it was only limited to one, and today it was only half of the game and it lost two games, could it be to give Nan Chu face? Or is it that the seventh son of Chu Jing is really so powerful?

"What do you mean by that?!" Song Xiao didn't know her relationship with Qianyun Academy, so she only turned her elbow out, "However, I don't think there is much chance of winning." In fact, it is still Qianyun Academy that is more skilled, and Xi Junyan's game can actually be regarded as a draw, but it is just a concession from Qianyun Academy. Even the talented Shui Yunyan lost, but it seemed to be expected to look at him like that. Mo Yi is a dark horse, winning beautifully! The three games in the afternoon were Qiu Mao, Tang Mu and Gu Wei, Gu Wei has always been a real talent and knowledge, in fact, he is the strongest among the seven sons of Chu Jing, but he doesn't like to fight for these false names, so he let Shui Junyan take it away, and his game is still a little interesting. The remaining two are completely filled, as long as they don't lose too ugly!" "Don't look at Song Xiaoren's absence in Chujing all the year round, but I know a lot about the situation in Chujing, especially the gossip about these talented and beautiful people.

Murong Lingfeng also thought of Gu Wei, she smiled slightly, and agreed with Song Xiao's words, "If it's Gu Wei, maybe you can really win!"

Song Xiao smiled, "There is less than half an hour, the competition is about to start, do you want to take a look, it's very lively!"

Thinking of Yun Mo's advice before leaving, Murong Lingfeng was a little hesitant, but it was still early, and it was impossible for Yun Mo to come back so soon. She only went out for an hour, and after watching Gu Wei's competition and rescue, it shouldn't be anything, right? Anyway, she was idle at home! Murong Lingfeng thought it was feasible, so he agreed to Song Xiao to go with him.

When the two of them left the Murong Mansion, they happened to meet Baili Lanqing, who was also walking out, he looked at Song Xiaoyan very much, and he didn't seem to have seen this person, and he couldn't help frowning-Yun Mo's affection for his little baby, they can see it. How could that big vinegar jar let other men walk with Xiao Feng'er? Especially since this person is the same age as Xiao Feng'er, it is very dangerous!

Baili Lanqing cautiously dragged Murong Lingfeng aside, "What about Yun Mo, doesn't he follow you like a tail every day? Why is there no one now?"

Murong Lingfeng said truthfully, "He was just called away by Emperor Chu, and it seems that he has something urgent to talk to him secretly." ”

Baili Lanqing couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Yun Mo looked at her so closely, and after leaving for a while, she found another ...... Baili Lanqing looked at Song Xiao, and secretly compared him with Yun Mo, feeling that the two of them were not of the same grade, he was biased towards Yun Mo in his heart, and felt that the Holy Lord who killed the world was qualified to be his brother-in-law! This little ghost who didn't seem to have any ability should stand aside!"Who is that person?" He wanted to remind Murong Lingfeng in a questioning tone, don't do anything stupid.

"Oh, let me introduce you," the little boy remembered that they didn't know each other yet, "Brother Lan Qing, this is Song Xiao, the younger brother of General Song Ye, the youngest son of General Song Yu; ”

Song Xiao immediately saluted Baili Lanqing, "It turned out to be the eldest prince, and he has admired the name for a long time." ”

Baili Lanqing just nodded politely, he cleared his throat and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go and watch the Qianyun Academy competition!" Murong Lingfeng suddenly thought that Baili Lanqing was also a student of Qianyun Academy, "Brother Lanqing, do you want to go with us?"

"Ah, no, no, no, I have something to do. Regarding Murong Lingfeng's invitation, Baili Lanqing suddenly became unnatural, and he didn't care about checking for his future brother-in-law, so he hurriedly waved goodbye to the little boy, "I still have something to do, I'll go first! Feng'er, you come back early!"

Murong Lingfeng looked at him in confusion, "What has Brother Lan Qing been doing lately?

What is Baili Lanqing doing? Of course, he is chasing his daughter-in-law!

He said that Nangong Zixuan would go to Murong Mansion to find him if he changed his mind, but after waiting for one night, Nangong Zixuan didn't come, and the eldest prince didn't have the patience, so he sent it to the door by himself, vowing to chase his daughter-in-law to death.

It's a pity that Nangong Zixuan is also a person who admits death, and pretends not to care even if she is tempted. She can't marry the royal family, she doesn't have that qualification.

Therefore, no matter what Baili Lanqing says these days, Nangong Zixuan is deaf, and sits at the table drawing her own design drawings. She has to design a few more things to prepare more savings for her future life. Baili Lanqing was not annoyed, and still told her about what had happened in the past few days, and as he spoke, he mentioned that he had just seen Murong Lingfeng at the door, "If you want to say that Xiao Feng'er's vision is also bad this time, that kid named Song Xiao is a weak chicken at first glance, how can he compare with the Holy Prince? ”

Nangong Zixuan's pen suddenly paused, "What did you just say?"

As soon as Murong Lingfeng and Song Xiao left, Yun Mo came back, and when he heard that the two little guys had gone to see the competition, he followed with anxiety. But when Yun Mo got there, he didn't find the two of them. The prince had no intention of competing, and in this sea of people, he looked for it inch by inch, until the end of the competition, Gu Wei won, and he didn't see the two of them.

Yun Mo's heart became more and more uneasy - Feng'er, where are you?