When Li Muer left the palace the next day, someone had been "waiting for a long time" outside the palace gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was actually Ma Wensheng.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked, "Is he really arrested?" ”

This question precipitated Li Muer's thoughts from a turbid state, whether she wanted to see him or not, no matter how complicated her feelings about him were, but his son Ma Cong was a friend that Li Muer was reluctant to give up.

If you look at Ma Cong's matter, Li Muer feels more guilty about Ma Wensheng.

She took a deep breath, trying to keep her face as stiff as possible, and then whispered, "Hmm." I didn't know what to call him, so I could only call out, "Master Ma, the lower official's trip is to save him." Don't worry, I'll do my best......"

"If you want to save him, why waste time going back to the palace?" Marven interrupted her suddenly, obviously dissatisfied with her.

Li Mu'er also wanted to answer: I was going to enter the palace and do what the other party said - at least to recapture the crown prince. But after all, he retreated, so he had to go back to Nanjing and find another way. But how can this reason be justified? Li Mu'er no longer made any excuses, turned the horse's head, and prepared to prove it with practical actions in the future.

Seeing that she was leaving, Ma Wensheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her, and said, "This official will go with you." ”

Li Mu'er was stunned and turned her head to look at him.

He seems to be much older than he remembers, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes can no longer be hidden, but under the backdrop of a capable armament, he also shows a self-evident identity.

Ma Cong once told her that his father was brave and good at fighting, and he had almost never lost in galloping on the battlefield for many years, and only such a battlefield hero would give Li Mu'er the oppression of not being angry and arrogant.

On the same road with him, Li Muer was really under some pressure.

Just when she was hesitating, another sound of horses' hooves came from behind her, Li Mu'er hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, there was a savior!

The sassy and mighty Jinyi Wei Feiyu costume is Mu Bin.

Li Mu'er was pardoned, and said to Ma Wensheng: "Lord Ma's affairs are important, and the lower officials and Lord Mu will definitely live up to expectations, please rest assured!" ”

Mu Bin also accosted on the side, but Ma Wensheng insisted on refusing, and took the lead and went forward.

Li Mu'er and Mu Bin glanced at each other, the latter shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yingzhong, you may not know, don't look at Master Ma's usual unsmiling, for Cong, he is very precious!" ”

After saying that, he clamped the horse's belly, and went to chase Ma Wensheng.

How could Li Mu'er not know? Although he always has a straight face towards Ma Cong, he is obviously a loyal minister who says one thing is one and puts state affairs above the sky, but he does not hesitate to disobey the holy order and spare the Li family's life for the sake of Ma Cong, which is enough to see how important Ma Cong is to him.

And Ma Cong is for her......

Thinking of this, Li Mu'er felt even more guilty, looked back at the palace gate, and drove away to the city.

When he saw Feng Rusong again, he was playing with a few children at the corner of the street, just like when he was in Yanggu for disaster relief. The children were reciting words, probably reciting some kind of nursery rhyme. And the wind into the pine smile brightly, quite a bit of "extinct dust far away worried" posture.

Li Mu'er didn't know whether to disturb him for a while.

Fortunately, Feng Rusong's sharp eyes found her and resolved her embarrassment in time. He walked up to Li Mu'er and said, "Miss, where are we going?" ”

Hearing this, he was not surprised by Li Mu'er's arrival at all. In fact, Li Mu'er didn't know why she wanted to go back to save Ma Cong, so she naturally thought of coming to him.

Perhaps because of intuition, he seems to know a lot of inside information. Perhaps, it's just looking for psychological sustenance, right?

Li Mu'er hurriedly replied: "I still have to bother the Taoist chief to go with me to stay in the capital." ”

Feng Irisong nodded, "What does Miss want to do, just tell me." ”

If he lowered his identity like this, Li Mu'er was really puzzled when he heard it. When the two set off side by side, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Dao Chief, although I am a member of the Li family, my father has already passed away, and the Li family has nothing to do with the Xihe faction." Why is the Taoist still obedient to me? ”

Feng Rusong smiled and said, "Although the Xihe faction is a Taoist sect, it also understands the morality of the rivers and lakes. You are the daughter of the former master, and of course I am the one who should do everything in my power to defend! ”

"Then why do you never tell me who the man is? There are many more things that you seem to know more than I do. ”

"Miss," the wind swept into the pine clouds and the wind was light, "I said it, I'm just responsible for protecting you." There are many things about the Xihe Sect that I can't tell you right now. ”

West River Pie, West River Pie...... Li Mu'er lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, and then said: "You once said in the cave at that time that you can order you only after collecting the four tokens of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu. Now that I think about it, the Li family mentioned in the secret letter that year had a way to control a certain force in the rivers and lakes, and it was these four tokens that I was referring to, right? ”

Feng Irimatsu smiled and did not answer her question directly.

Li Mu'er raised some eyebrows and continued to talk to herself: "However, I don't have any of these four tokens, and my father didn't leave them to me." Morn said he was looking for me, not so much for the four tokens. How many pieces did he find? And the rest, and where is it? ”

In the end, Li Mu'er stared straight at Feng Rusong, the intention was obvious, and he had to answer.

In fact, her analysis was very reasonable, and Feng Jinsong admitted that at this time, he could still keep a cool head and make such a rational inference, and Li Mu'er made him a little more impressed.

It's a pity that this answer, if Feng Irimatsu knew, he wouldn't have to be coerced by Mo En.

He shook his head, and Li Mu'er was disappointed. But she immediately raised her head again and reasoned backwards: "Then it seems that now, one, they are very likely to be the real murderers of the Li family." When Li Mu'er said this, she secretly glanced at Feng Rusong a few times. Anyone who knows this secret may be the one who handed over the secret letter, and Feng Irimatsu is also suspicious for the position of the head. But Li Mu'er immediately excluded him, it turned out to be very simple, looking at his dusty personality, I am afraid that this position of head has also been shoehorned into his hands.

"Second, what do they want to control the Xihe faction?"

This was said to the point, and even Feng Irimatsu secretly frowned. The Xihe faction was founded for many years and has never participated in the struggle for political power. However, the accession of Lizi Province undoubtedly disturbed the stability of the sect. He didn't want to get involved, but now for the safety of the Xihe faction, he had to stand in the center of the whirlpool and act carefully.

Especially after finding Li Mu'er.

What they wanted, Feng Rusong could not guarantee to fully understand, but from this question, he couldn't help but think that Li Mu'er actually left the palace so quickly, which shocked him very much.

After thinking about it, he finally spoke: "Miss, you should have stayed in the palace and strategized. After all, your current status ......"

But when the crown prince's biological mother......

Li Mu'er shrank back, obviously in a posture of escape. Without saying anything more, she walked on.

This time the wind is more and more affirmative, and she hides this fact. He stared at her stiff back, and sighed in his heart, how strong does his heart have to be in order not to be bewitched by power and give up the "mother and son" that should belong to her? (To be continued.) )