In the Tingyuan Palace, the hundred gardens are still scorched black, since they were burned down, Mu Tiande has let people seal the garden, and no one is allowed to step into half a step. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The slightly old body stood in front of the garden, Mu Tiande's eyes were full of sadness, this garden, because of Mu Dai, but it was destroyed, if you find out who did it, he will never recover!

The big palm clenched violently, Mu Tiande's eyes burst out, and he looked at the scorched black in the garden.

A little eunuch ran over with light and fast steps, whispered a few words to Gonggong Hai, and hurried out.

Turning around and looking at the emperor's back, Gonggong Hai pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I am already waiting in Bermuda Palace to see the king." ”

The wide sleeves flicked suddenly, and his hands were behind his back, Mu Tiande withdrew his eyes, nodded slightly, and didn't say a word, but his steps stepped out.

Grandpa Hai followed him in the direction of Bermuda.

He Xiao stood at the entrance of Bermuda Palace, looking up at the ink calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and was solemn.

Mu Tiande just entered the palace and saw this scene.

Without stopping, he walked straight to the back of the table.

"How can I have time to come here today?" Closing the admonition on the table, Mu Tiande's voice spoke to He Xiao like an elder.

He Xiao didn't have the slightest look on his face, his eyes were still on the ink painting, and after a long time, he looked away, paced lightly, and sat down on the chair opposite Mu Yunde.

Fingers crossed, bowed his head and groaned for a moment, He Xiao spit out in a low voice: "Your Majesty, haven't you always wanted to find out about the hundred gardens?" ”

Suddenly, Mu Tiande's body sat up straight, his eyes stared straight at He Xiao, and then waved his hand lightly, signaling Gonggong Hai to withdraw.

After a while, only Mu Tiande and He Xiao were left in the hall.

The hand in his sleeve was clenched tightly, but Mu Tiande's eyes were not diminished at all, but his tone was as calm as before: "What, you have a clue?" ”

The originally lowered eyes were raised, and a smile hung on He Xiao's mouth: "No." ”

"Smack!" With a bang, Mu Tiande's hand slapped on the table fiercely: "He Xiao!" How dare you tease me?! ”

He Xiao's expression did not change in the slightest, looking at Mu Tiande's angry appearance in front of him, he sneered in his heart.

The words blurted out made Mu Tiande pause instantly.

"All I can tell the emperor is the news about that piece of brocade cloth."

Mu Tiande's face was already extremely bad, but he still suppressed the fire in his heart and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"That brocade cloth is unique to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and it is exclusively for ......" He Xiao's voice was slow and paused for a moment, "The four princes." ”

Then, a long period of silence.

After looking at each other for a long time, neither of them spoke.

"You, sure?" Mu Tiande's eyes were already awe-inspiring, and his tone was extremely heavy.

He Xiao didn't say anything, but raised his eyebrows slightly, looking noncommittal.

Mu Tiande's eyes retracted, he looked down at the admonition in front of him, and he couldn't see the thoughts on his face, but he could feel gloomy.

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"Childe, why are you here today, I just came here a few days ago to receive information." Zikou, who was dressed in men's clothes, followed behind Du Weiwei, who was in a hurry, and asked.

Du Weiwei was dressed in an inky and white brocade dress, his hair was tied up high, and his face was a little pale, but he did not lose his sense of fluttering at all.

The folding fan in his hand lightly blocked the passers-by who were hurrying back and forth on the street in front of him, and Du Weiwei looked solemn: "I'm afraid that someone has resorted to means." ”

Du Weiwei's voice was extremely low, but Zi Qiao heard it clearly, but she didn't understand the meaning at all, and just wanted to ask clearly, she saw that Du Weiwei's steps had already accelerated and walked towards the flower street.

With a frown, Zikou hurried and hurriedly followed.

In front of the door of the building, it was already bleak, no one entered, the door was wide open, but even the little guy who had been guarding the door was gone.

Du Weiwei frowned tightly, his footsteps hurriedly stepped in, and he arrived in front of the listing shelf in a few steps, only two brands of Momei and Molan were left on the shelf, without the slightest hesitation, Du Weiwei reached out and took off the two brands at the same time, turned around and ran upstairs, and a bad premonition surged more and more in his heart.

Zikou ran in a hurry, and as soon as she entered the shocking building, she saw that Du Weiwei's figure was already going upstairs, looked at the stairs, and then looked at her own princess, one step, her body took off, and she flew to the third floor and caught up with Du Weiwei.

As soon as I pushed open the door of the ink bamboo house, what came from the shop was not the usual incense, but the silent wind. The windows were wide open, the room was neat, everything was in perfect order, and there was no sign of occupancy.

Slowly stepping inside, Du Weiwei looked at it very carefully.

"Childe, this bamboo ink actually ran away?!" Zikou's voice rose suddenly, and her face was full of shock.

Du Weiwei turned his back to Zikou, raised his hand to stop Zikou's words, and just wanted to speak, two crisp female voices came from behind him.

"Sister Zhu won't run!"

"Who are you?!"

Du turned around slightly and looked at the two women for a long time before raising the sign in his hand, with certainty in his voice: "Mei Mo? Lanmo? ”

Mei Mo Lanmo glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Du Weiwei, and said in unison: "Du Gongzi? ”

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Lan Mo cautiously glanced out, closed the door of the shocking building, and then walked back to the hall, where the four of them sat down at a table in the hall.

"Du Gongzi, help us and help Sister Zhu!" Mei Mo got up suddenly and knelt in front of Du Weiwei, her voice was already a little choked.

Seeing this, Lan Mo also knelt down.

Du frowned slightly, looked at the two kneeling people, and did not step forward to help them up, but spit out in a slightly angry voice: "Even the Huayue woman should also have her own style and bones." ”

Mei Mo and the others were stunned, but they also understood the meaning of his words, glanced at each other, and then stood up with each other and sat down at the table again.

With his fingers lightly buttoned on the table, Du Weiwei calmed down and said, "Tell me what you know." ”

Mei Mo clutched the handkerchief tightly, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Lan Mo lowered his head slightly, and after a while, he spoke: "Sister Zhu has been taken away by Jin Gongzi for a few days, and on the day before leaving, the two of them seemed to have a quarrel, and then my sister was taken away." ”

Mei Mo kept hanging her head, and her voice was choked: "Sister Zhu also told us not to worry, saying that we would come back after going out to stay for a few days." ”

Du stared slightly, and carefully stopped the two of them talking.

Then he opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently: "Do you know, who is that Jin Gongzi?" (To be continued.) )