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Mo Lan frowned, also a little panicked, and wrapped her hand with a silk handkerchief as gently as possible, "Niangniang, does it hurt? ”

Mu Xinya maintained a sitting posture and did not move for a long time. He raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes flickering brightly and darkly, and his hands clenched into fists, completely ignoring the wound of the stone prick.

Blood, running down his fingers.

And her cold gaze shot straight at the broken rope swing.

"Niangniang, who are you?" Mo Lan couldn't bear to hurt herself like this.

Mu Xinya got up abruptly, and the silk handkerchief wrapped in her hand fell to the ground and walked towards the swing.

Mo Lan and Le Ling glanced at each other, not knowing what she was going to do, and they also got up and followed.

I saw Mu Xinya pick up the broken end of the rope, and as expected, a neat row of incisions entered her eyes.

A sneer appeared on her pale face, and she no longer felt pain.

"They've already done it. Her cold voice rang out.

After Mo Lan saw the incision on the rope, she was also shocked, and swept around in a panic.

I'm afraid, someone is hiding in the shadows!

Mu Xinya's eyes sank, she clenched the rope fiercely, and her heart sank little by little, "Don't look at it, they won't stay here, waiting for us to catch it." This time I broke a swing, but it was just a warning, next time, I guess I would have died in Huangquan!"

When she gritted her teeth and said the last four words, her eyes suddenly rose with a thick murderous aura, and there was no hiding from it!

Zhugen dares to be so rampant, what else does she have to hide!

The one who can do this is neither Mu Chengtian and Zhao Yuling, nor Mu Luorou, there can only be one person - Zhugen!

Only he would pervertedly want to admire her dying and struggling appearance again and again, and then hide in the dark and mock her insidiously until she is killed alive!

"Damn!"

Mu Xinya was furious, and with a wave of her hand, in the shocked eyes of Mo Lan and Le Ling, the refreshments on the stone table were swept to the ground, and they were shattered all over the ground.

After returning to the Accord, she finally seemed to have calmed down on the surface, Mo Lan silently helped her clean the wounds on her hands, and Le Ling didn't even dare to make a sound.

"I can't go on like this, if the bamboo roots are not removed for a day, I can't feel at ease. ”

Mu Xinya closed her eyes tightly, showing deep pain on her face.

Mo Lan's tone had returned to normal, as if what had never happened to her angry gaffe had never happened, and she analyzed in an orderly manner:

"In terms of strength, Zhugen has always been attached to Mu Luorou, but the most difficult thing to do at the moment is that we are in the light and he is in the dark. Whether it is in the palace or in the Mu Mansion, if he wants to do something to us, it is so easy that we can't guard against it. ”

Mu Xinya pondered for a moment, agreeing with her analysis, "You're right. ”

Seeing that she agreed, Mo Lan thought about it carefully, and continued: "So what we can do is either take the initiative to leave these two places, or force him away ruthlessly." ”

After speaking, she looked at Mu Xinya fixedly, until she cast an approving glance at her.

At the critical moment, Mo Lan's calm and wise will always be able to help her.

"The big husband can still bend and stretch, it's not that we can't walk, but now, the game has just begun-"

After the wound on her hand was bandaged, Mu Xinya slowly stood up, but walked to the Linghua mirror and sat down. In the mirror, her face was as cold as frost, and her red lips opened lightly: "Why don't we gamble?"

"How do you bet?" asked Mo Lan.

"It's time to fight back. She stretched out her injured hands, her eyes fixed on them, not knowing what she was thinking. After a moment, he said slowly:

"Zhugen is not in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he must be hiding in Mu Luorou's palace. Concubine Rou is a concubine, but she hides a man outside the palace privately, you say, if the emperor knows about this, what will he do with this couple?"

Mo Lan's eyes flashed, and she immediately understood her intentions: she planned to start with Mu Luorou first. As long as Mu Luorou is overthrown, the backbone of the Mu family will be gone! This method is good, but-

"Then how to expose them to the emperor? Zhugen is known as a miracle doctor, even if he is discovered, he can also use the title of entering the palace to treat Rou Concubine, and in turn accuse us of slandering Rou Concubine's reputation. ”

Mu Xinya's face did not change, obviously she had already thought of this situation, and her eyes flashed with a clear and bright light.

"Therefore, the task of exposing their feelings must be completed by the emperor's henchmen. Yuan Xin is suspicious by nature, and Mu Luorou is originally an unclean second-hand product, when the time comes, he will not believe it!"

Oh, maybe Yuan Xin will be happy then, and finally have a high-sounding reason to get rid of Mu Luorou.

"Confidant ......" Mo Lan frowned, a name suddenly flashed in his mind, and blurted out: "Situ Chenfeng?"

Mu Xinya nodded noncommittally.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Lan felt that this plan was very good, but "Niangniang, the emperor ordered that you are not allowed to return to the palace without permission, how should we inform Situ Chenfeng?"

If you return to the palace without permission, it is tantamount to disobeying the holy decree and a capital crime!

Hearing this, in the diamond mirror, a confident smile bloomed on the face of the country and the city, and Mu Xinya's confident voice sounded.

"Don't worry, I have my own way. Tomorrow, I will take you back to the palace in style!"

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

Leling set up the candles and lit them one by one. Suddenly, the room that was still dim was illuminated by the clear yellow candlelight.

The candle flame flickered, cutting through the afterimage of the ground.

Mu Xinya changed into a white fairy dress, the skirt was spread out charmingly, and it was decorated with fine pearls. Take a closer look, at the placket, there are still exquisite dark patterns embroidered with silver wire, and the calendula flowers are blooming spontaneously. Although it is extremely luxurious, because of the flawless color, she is delicate but not glamorous, like a fairy, noble and unattachable. The originally beautiful face, after a little powder, looks even more beautiful and moving. The cherry red lips were slightly pursed, and the clear water eyes were as delicate and affectionate as picturesque. At the earlobe, the transparent white jade earrings complement this outfit.

Mo Lan carried a lantern, pushed the door and walked in, and said to the graceful woman in the white dress and black hair: "Niangniang, the carriage has come." ”

As soon as she had finished discussing the plan yesterday, she secretly went out of the house, contacted a carriage, and came to pick them up at this time of the day.

"Isn't it too early to go?" asked Leling.

"Not early. Mu Xinya interrupted her, her cold eyes shining with water, "Let's go to another place first, and the palace will go later." ”

So, in the early morning, still in a quiet prime minister's mansion, I saw three figures, disappearing from the hidden back door of the prime minister's mansion and getting into a carriage parked outside.

"Go out of town. ”

The carriage bumped all the way towards the outside of the city, Mu Xinya turned her head sideways, lifted the curtain with her slender hand, and stared out for a moment.

"Miss, what are we going to do outside the city?" Le Ling's puzzled voice sounded.

Mu Xinya didn't look at her, and after a long while, she said unhurriedly: "Ling'er, do you remember what my mother said to you when she handed you the butterfly hairpin?"

Le Ling was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and barely remembered one or two, "En...... Mrs. said, let Ling'er take the hairpin to *** you. ”

Mu Xinya glanced back at her, her eyes were secretive, "My mother also said that you should go to the Fengling Sect Master, Mo is innocent, right?"

Hearing her mention the name "Mo Wuxie", Mo Lan, who was originally listening to them quietly, looked shocked with a deep expression.

"Niangniang, you say Mo is innocent?" she suddenly spoke, her usually steady voice with irrepressible excitement.

Le Ling and Mu Xinya looked at her together, Mu Xinya took in the changes in her expression and nodded, "Exactly." ”

Mo Lan gritted her teeth and forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, but her eyes were still slightly red.

Mu Xinya immediately understood one or two, it seems that the relationship between this Mo Wuxian and my mother is definitely not simple.

Immediately afterward, Mo Lan's words confirmed her suspicions.

"Niangniang, do you know that Mo Wuxian is a person who has thousands of grievances with the eldest princess. ”

Thousands of ...... Grievances?

And so it was.

Mu Xinya's eyes darkened, and then she moved her gaze out of the window again, and a white mist rose in her eyes, "Mo Lan, tell me everything you know, word for word." ”

……………………

Until a ruined temple appeared in sight from afar, Mu Xinya's pupils shrank and shouted, "Stop!"

When the coachman heard this, he immediately grabbed the reins, looked back, and saw the two of them getting out of the car first, and then helping a gorgeously dressed lady to walk down.

The words and deeds of the three of them surprised him, and he couldn't help but wonder, what did such a person with status do in this wilderness?

At this time, Mo Lan took out a piece of silver and handed it to him, and the coachman did not think much about it, nor dared to think about it, but took the silver and stayed where he was.

As everyone knows, Mo Lan and Le Ling also have this idea, and they don't know the intention of their master to come here.

Mu Xinya stood at the door of the broken temple, looking up silently, seemingly calm as ever on the surface, but her heart had already set off thousands of waves.

Unexpectedly, she would have a chance to return here for the rest of her life.

Without pause, she took a long breath and stepped inside.

In the dilapidated ancient temple, under the tall Buddha statue, there is a pile of thatch, and a pile of ashes of firewood.

When Mu Xinya saw the thatch and ashes, her figure suddenly froze, and her face showed deep disbelief and disbelief.

She remembered little by little that the night when she escaped from the Prime Minister's Mansion from Mu Luorou's poisonous hands, Zhang Huang was at a loss and hid in this dilapidated temple, picked up thatch and laid it to sleep. However, the knife wound on her arm and Mu Luorou's hideous face when she strangled her made her toss and turn and couldn't sleep.

The last time, when she went to Yanxiling and Yunyin Village to find out the truth about Fang Yunting, she was disheartened, and when she returned here, someone had built a warm fire for her.

Everything here is exactly the same as when she left, no change at all!

It's as if she just left here yesterday, not a year ago!