Chapter 150: Lord Yingxue
Everything happened in an instant, and when everyone came back to their senses, Yun Mo had already arrived at Murong Lingfeng's side, and just held her in his arms, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't calm down. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info really frightened him just now, and the Grim Reaper passed by his little baby like this, how could he not panic.
There was another person who was also flustered.
Murong Lingfeng patted Yun Mo's arm and asked him to let go, she muttered in a low voice, "Let go, so many people are watching!"
Yun Mo is still afraid of people now, he just thinks about pinning the little guy to his belt and taking it wherever he goes. It's really a problem for you to be out of sight of her!
Nangong Ziqing was so frightened by the whip that she sat on the ground, watching the girl walk in front of her with the whip, everyone gave way to her, and bowed their heads respectfully.
The man was dressed in a crimson riding suit, holding a long whip, and his long black satin hair was meticulously tied behind his head. There are not too many ornaments on her head, not even a hairpin, which is in stark contrast to Nangong Ziqing's hairpin. This person is already a celestial posture without powder, with an expressionless face but not angry and arrogant. Zilongwei's attitude towards her was completely different from Nangong Ziqing's, and she lowered her head one by one, as if it was blasphemy against her to look at her more.
"If you try harder, she should be strangled to death by you!" the girl stood beside Yun Mo, her eyebrows and eyes secretly displeased.
Yun Mo's heart settled down a little, and then he slowly let go of Murong Lingfeng. The little boy was ready to smile and wanted to please the girl, but the man had already turned his back and didn't look at her at all.
The girl glanced contemptuously at Nangong Ziqing, who was sitting on the ground and had not yet gotten up, and asked Wen Zhongyu on the side, "When did Lord Qing join the Purple Dragon Guard?"
Wen Zhongyu said with a smile, "The Purple Dragon Guard Temple is small, and it can't reach the big Buddha of the county lord." The county lord should be considered uninvited. He made their relationship with Nangong Ziqing clear in two sentences, he didn't notice it just now, but he could see it really at this moment - the white-clothed and jade-faced "assassin", Wen Zhongyu didn't recognize it, but the frightened man around her, Wen Zhongyu couldn't be more familiar. There are not many people who can scare the Holy Lord like this. In addition, she alarmed the Lord of Yingxue again, and the identity of this person was about to be revealed. The Holy Prince, the Lord of Yingxue, none of them are easy to mess with, Wen Zhongyu doesn't want to offend them.
Murong Lingxue lowered her eyes and glanced at Nangong Ziqing, "Is this a dog taking a mouse?"
Nangong Ziqing got up from the ground, completely ignoring her beautiful image, pointed at Murong Lingxue's nose and shouted, "Murong Lingxue, you actually compare me to a dog?"
"I'm talking about the nosy man. The expression on Murong Lingxue's face was still faint, but this was what made it even more annoying.
Yun Mo leaned his head sideways into Murong Lingfeng's ear to "sow discord," "She said you are a mouse." β
"Just say it!" "The little boy reversed his previous tsundere attributes, and stared at Murong Lingxue with bright eyes, "She also said that I am a cat, a rabbit, and a fox! I can open a zoo by myself!" "So what? As long as it is given by the Snow Queen, it is a nickname in the eyes of the little prince!"
Yun Mo was completely speechless, and his little trickster turned into a quail in front of her sister.
Their trouble attracted a lot of people.
Nangong Ziqing didn't know how to restrain herself, and made a big noise like a shrew, "Murong Lingxue, what do you mean? Hmph, you are just a woman from a merchant family, and you dare to make a big deal of nonsense with the county lord? Believe it or not, the county lord asked someone to cut off your head!" Nangong Ziqing looked down on Murong Lingxue in her heart, but the emperor still doted on this merchant girl, and actually named her the lord of Yingxue County, and raised her to the same height as herself, which made Nangong Ziqing swallow this breath, especially after learning that Murong Lingxue and Yun Han had a marriage contract.
"Xiaoqing! don't talk nonsense!" A woman in gorgeous palace clothes walked quickly and scolded Nangong Ziqing, "How can you be so rude!"
As soon as Nangong Ziqing saw that the person who came was completely unimposing, she lowered her head and shouted, "Mother." β
The person who came was Nangong Ziqing's biological mother, Princess Zheng Wu Xinqian, who was also the eldest sister of Wu Hao, the right minister, and Wu Xiqian, the concubine.
Wu Xinqian scolded her daughter angrily, "This is the Imperial Palace, you dare to talk nonsense! Don't you apologize to Lord Yingxue soon!" Nangong Ziqing is still young and doesn't know what is powerful. If the Murong family is just a big businessman, there is nothing to be afraid of. But the title of the first family in the world was not bought with money! The Murong clan controlled Tianlan City, and the income of Lan City alone could be much lower than the sum of the four countries. What's more, there is a relationship between the nine cities, and they jointly maintain the Zhantian Palace in the middle, and the Zhantian Palace is naturally closer to the nine cities.
Cham Tian Palace, the legendary divine realm, is a place that cannot be reached by humans. Only during the Netherworld Trial once every forty years, the Zhantian Palace would open its doors and allow mortals to enter. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Nine Cities are the closest places to the gods.
The Murong clan can't be provoked, and Murong Lingxue, who has been favored by the saint, can't be provoked. Wu Xinqian knew the overall situation better than her daughter, and personally apologized to Murong Lingxue, "Xue'er, this child has spoiled us, and she speaks too decently, don't be like her." β
"Yes, a few words between little girls, that's not a common thing? Xue'er and Xiaoqing are good sisters, and they won't go to their hearts!" A gorgeous lady in a phoenix robe walked over, stretched out her hand to pull Nangong Ziqing, and protected her by her side.
Nangong Ziqing called out glutinously, "Auntie." β
Zilongwei is also enough to salute the woman, "See the noble concubine." β
Wu Guifei's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "There are so many purple dragon guards here, and they have even injured the Qing County Lord, it's damned!
The woman turned the tide in just two words. Nangong Ziqing's disrespect to the eldest lady of the Murong family is just a joke between sisters, and if Murong Lingxue is careful, she will become a cautious party. And Zilongwei, who witnessed everything here, became a criminal minister, and he could not escape death.
Zilongwei was a little flustered, Wu Guifei was not Nangong Ziqing, she was the real lord of the first palace. Wu Xiqian was the first wife of Emperor Chu, and there was no queen in Southern Chu, so the concubine temporarily took the position of queen and led the harem. In this palace, in addition to the emperor and the queen mother, the concubine is the biggest master.
Murong Lingfeng clenched his fists, he couldn't get used to seeing them bullying the small, and he was about to have a seizure, but Murong Lingxue was one step ahead of her, "It turns out that Lord Qing was injured? Xue'er still thinks she is an attempted murder!"
Only then did Wu Guifei notice Yun Mo and the others, as a noble concubine, she had naturally seen the Holy Lord Nangong Yun Mo. Wu Xiqian glanced at her niece and asked her what was going on.
Nangong Ziqing pointed at Murong Lingfeng and said, "He's an assassin!"
How could he be an assassin who was held in the arms of the Holy Prince? Wu Xiqian knew in her heart that it was rumored that the little prince Murong was such a white dress and half a jade face. The emperor ordered Nangong Yunmo to protect Murong Xiaogongzi's search for elixir, and Wu Xiqian had also heard about it, so she was even more sure of Murong Lingfeng's identity.
Obviously, Miss Murong and the Holy Lord were angry because of the matter of the little prince, and it was not easy to do it now. They were afraid of the power of the Murong family, and they were even more afraid of the existence of the Holy King Nine Horsemen. Wu Xiqian was a little dissatisfied in her heart, this niece was not successful enough to fail, and the disasters she caused were bigger than the other. She glanced at Zilongwei, who was kneeling on one knee on the ground, and thought about it, "It's Zilongwei's business to catch assassins, Qing'er just happened to pass by, how can he kill people!"
Nangong Ziqing also understood the seriousness of the matter at this time, and she stubbornly denied it completely, "This county lord passed by here and saw that Zilongwei was catching assassins and wanted to help." The lord of this county did not kill anyone!"
"It turns out that the county lord and the noble concubine Niangniang both know that catching the assassin is Zilongwei's business! I don't know if the noble concubine Niangniang knows that Zilongwei is a reward or a punishment, it's all my Nangong Yunhan's business?" Nangong Yunhan walked over in civilian clothes with a sword in one hand, he had a smile on his face, but he couldn't reach his eyes, and his eyes were indescribably contemptuous when he swept Nangong Ziqing, "Or do you want to come to Zilongwei to serve as the county lord and Niangniang?"
Without waiting for Wu Xiqian to speak, Wen Zhongyu was unhappy at first, he approached Nangong Yunhan unhappily and muttered quietly, but his voice was heard by everyone present, "How many times have I told you, don't go to Zilongwei to get anyone." The threshold of Zilongwei is very high, okay?"
If Wen Zhongyu is a smiling tiger, then Nangong Yunhan is a demon who eats people without blinking, and you don't know how you died in front of him. Wu Xiqian doesn't want to mess with this person yet, "Since the prince is here, then the palace won't ask more." I only hope that the prince can give this palace a satisfactory answer. "After that, I have to take Nangong Ziqing and leave.
"Wait. Nangong Yunmo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, "Nangong Ziqing, is it?"
This was the first time Nangong Ziqing had seen Yun Mo so closely. The Holy Lord is not comparable to the prince of Wu, he is above 10,000 people under one person, and every time he returns to Kyoto, he accompanies the emperor and does not contact them too much. Therefore, the name Nangong Yunmo is a sacred and unshakable legend in everyone's hearts. When Yun Mo called out her name, Nangong Ziqing was afraid and had these expectations.
Yun Mo didn't look at her, just waved his sleeves, and heard Nangong Ziqing screaming, she was holding her arm that was out of the ring, rolling on the ground in pain.
Wu Xinqian was so frightened that she hurriedly squatted down and hugged her daughter, shouting to find the imperial doctor. Wu Guifei was also annoyed, "Nangong Yunmo, what do you mean by this?"
"This king is just standing here and doing nothing, why does the concubine ask this?" Yun Mo used his own way to treat his body, and the little princess who dared to hurt him in front of him was a great crime, even if it was an attempt. He broke one of her arms, and he was merciful.
"You!" Wu Xiqian was so angry that her body trembled.
Yun Mo looked at her indifferently, "This is just a reminder, the concubine should leave with the county lord quickly." Otherwise, even I don't know what this king will do after that!"
No matter how domineering Wu Xiqian is, she is also a woman. Yun Mo doesn't have a creed of not beating women. If they stay, they will only bring shame on themselves. The sisters ran away with Nangong Ziqing as if they were fleeing for their lives.
Wu Xiqian left, and Wen Zhongyu also left with Zilongwei. At this time, there were only four people left in the garden.
Murong Lingxue turned around and was about to leave. The little boy looked at his sister's back and was a little overwhelmed, was Xue'er angry?
Murong Lingxue took two steps and saw that there was nothing behind her, so she stopped, but she didn't turn around. She just tilted her head slightly, "Not yet!"
As soon as Murong Lingfeng heard this, he immediately ran over, holding his sister's arm and rubbing it affectionately, "Xue'er~"
"Hmph," Murong Lingxue had been thinking about her sister for a long time. The scene just now scared Yun Mo, and it didn't scare her. Almost, just a little, she's going to lose the wind. Murong Lingxue still has palpitations in her heart now, "The things along the way, from your sneaking away to the disaster you just broke through, let's count them one by one!"
Murong Lingfeng turned around and was about to run, but was grabbed by Murong Lingxue and pulled her back to the room.
Yun Mo was about to follow, but was hooked by Nangong Yunhan's shoulder, "What about other people's sisters and sisters, what are you going to do? Shouldn't you be coquettish with your eldest brother and me?"
Yun Mo glanced at him, not to mention that he was in his twenties and had already passed the age of being coquettish, he was a cute doll of three or five years old when he was a child, and they had never experienced the stage of being coquettish! The mud boy who grew up in the barracks when he was a child had no other characteristics except for hard bones! Yun Mo pulled his arm down, "I want to hear people coquettish and find my daughter-in-law!" How can an elder brother force his younger brother to be coquettish?
Yun Han sighed, "Didn't you see it just now? Do you think your sister-in-law looks like a coquettish master?"
Yun Mo shrugged, "My baby will!" He deliberately got angry, "Xiao Feng'er is coquettish, glutinous and soft, so cute!
Yun Han shook his head, how could his younger brother become more and more naΓ―ve?"Your little baby is now in the hands of my daughter-in-law! It is indeed glutinous and soft! Look at her obedient appearance, Xue'er will not let go, do you think she will come back by herself?" Yun Han hooked a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, fighting with him? No matter what he said, he had eaten two more years of dry rice than Yun Mo.
"Hey, why don't you go and take your daughter-in-law away, don't let her keep pestering my little darling. β
"If you don't go, I can't handle her! Xue'er is simply soft and hard!
"You haven't got it yet, so what are you doing here?"
"Who said that! I can't handle her, she can handle me! We both have to be a family in the end anyway, and whoever gets it is not all the same?"
"Nangong Yunhan, what about your dignity as a man?"
"Hey the dog! Nangong Yunmo, don't tell me what dignity you still talk about in front of your little baby! How did you have no discipline and no bottom line along the way, I know it very well! Who brought people to bed on the first day they saw them?"
"I'm treating her!"
The brothers walked away noisily, and neither noticed that a man in black came out from behind a tree.
He evaded the guards and came to a room. The man in black closed the door, turned around and knelt down on one knee, "Master, Murong Lingfeng and Nangong Yunmo have arrived at Sinai Palace." β
The man who called him the master was watering a camellia, and "Oh, what a quick time! Didn't they say they had fallen into the pit?"
The man in black lowered his head, "Maybe the information is wrong." β
"Perhaps, this little boy is even stronger than we thought!" the master sent down the watering can, leaned over and sniffed the aroma of the camellia, "It's time for me to go and meet her in person." β