Leng Qinlan and Mingjing glanced at each other and took a small step back.

The people who came were personally led by the commander of the guards, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Leng Qinlan and Mingjing were taken back to Xinghuayuan without a sound, no matter what, at this time, they could only be restrained and resisted, and they could only make things darker and darker.

Concubine Yun was crying silently in front of the emperor, and when she saw Mingjing, she rushed over like crazy, "Mingjing Daoist, please return the little prince, this palace begs the emperor not to embarrass you, please ......"

"Mingjing, you have to explain to me clearly about the kidnapping of the little prince, the little prince is one less hair, and I will raze your Baiyun Temple!"

Although the emperor is almost sixty years old, he is old and strong, his complexion is excellent, and his words are also powerful, no wonder he can still be happy with the prince at such an age.

"Your Majesty, Baiyunguan has nothing to do with the disappearance of the little prince, I implore the emperor to investigate!"

Mingjing and Leng Qinlan were escorted by the guards to kneel in front of the emperor.

"Unrelated? The little prince will disappear with you when he leaves! You are doing things in Xinghuayuan, and there are thieves in the palace at night, how can things be so coincidental? Mingjing Dao Chief, this palace begs you, no matter what you want, please don't take a small child, hasn't Baiyunguan always been merciful? Concubine Yun wept bitterly and begged.

Although Mingjing was moved, they were wronged, okay! Even if there is a thief in the palace at night, what does it have to do with the disappearance of the little prince?

At this time, the palace maids who sent them out of the palace had already been woken up, and the palace maids who knelt down with the palace maids were the first few guards who caught up with Ming Jing and Leng Qinlan.

At that time, the time was extremely short, Leng Qinlan didn't bother to check it, it turned out that these people were not killed by the Netherald, but were deliberately left alive!

Undoubtedly, they became witnesses against Baiyunguan. More and faster chapters are here.

Sure enough, as Leng Qinlan thought, the palace maid took the lead in speaking, "Back to the emperor, back to Niangniang, when Captain Chen led people to chase after him, someone suddenly appeared to attack us, fortunately, Commander Meng led people to arrive, otherwise the slave and maid are afraid that they will not have a chance to come back to serve Niangniang." ”

"Yes, the people who led people to arrest Baiyunguan were deliberately obstructed, and Baiyunguan could not escape the suspicion of colluding with others!" Captain Chen also followed, "Fortunately, the palace is heavily guarded, and Commander Meng arrived in time to break their plan and not let the people of Baiyunguan escape. ”

"Your Majesty, Poor Dao didn't want to escape, let alone where could he flee even if he escaped from the palace? In this way, Baiyun Temple has no place to stand, and Poor Dao will definitely not do this to his own disadvantage. The person who started and the poor road are not all the way, Baiyunguan is really wronged, please check the emperor! "Bow your head clearly.

"In that case, you sue sù me, where are those people? Why are everyone knocked down, but you two are the only ones who are fine? The emperor asked sharply.

It is not a trivial matter that gangsters are mixed in the palace.

The whereabouts of the little prince must be investigated, and these people hiding in the palace must also be investigated!

Mingjing was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Say those people fled, but to whence they fled? Wouldn't it be more disadvantageous for Baiyun Temple to be caught out of lies?

Say those people are dead, but what about the corpses?

said that those people were actually "Nether Emissaries", and the commander of the guards didn't recognize the origin of those black ends scattered around, how could she recognize the master of a small Baiyun Temple, how could she defeat this kind of monster in the rivers and lakes that people were afraid of?

If you continue to track it down like this, you will find out the secret behind Baiyunguan, and maybe it will also reveal the bottom of the master behind her, I don't know what Miss thinks at this time?

Mingjing thought, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Leng Qinlan beside him. More and faster chapters are here.

Leng Qinlan was like a frightened mouse at this time, leaning on Mingjing's side and trembling, her hands tightly tugging at Mingjing's sleeves, but her fingertips were next to Mingjing's arms, and with the shaking of her whole body, she gently tapped down and down, transmitting a string of regular signals.

Mingjing knows that this is a kind of "language" of secret communication, Leng Qinlan once told her, what is this called. Be the first to update

According to the meaning that Leng Qinlan passed on to her, Mingjing adjusted her breathing and replied calmly, "Your Majesty, this matter happened suddenly, someone must have taken the opportunity to frame Baiyunguan, Poor Dao implored the emperor to allow Qin Lan to return to Baiyunguan on behalf of Poor Dao to pass the word, and Baiyunguan participated in the search for the whereabouts of the little prince, and Poor Dao was willing to be detained in the palace as the lord of Yiguan, and suffered for the little prince." Be the first to update"

Following Mingjing's words, the emperor looked at Leng Qinlan beside her, his little face turned pale with fright, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't stop trembling, with his vision of being on the dragon throne for decades, this was not a person who could do anything at all, let alone a dumb person.

"Don't think that Baiyun Temple has been rewarded by the first emperor and has no fear, this matter is to follow you into the palace, I will give you three days, if you can't hand over the little prince, I not only want your head, but also the disciples of the Baiyun audience to be buried together!" The emperor slapped the armrest vigorously and said in a loud voice.

In a word, regardless of whether Baiyunguan has anything to do with the disappearance of the little prince or not, it is all linked, and he bears the worry of survival.

Under the emperor's blushing face and murderous gaze, Leng Qinlan left Xinghuayuan, and before leaving, she secretly pinched Mingjing's arm hard to reassure her.

Mingjing understood, nodded slightly, now she is going to use herself as a guarantee in exchange for Miss's bright departure, as long as Miss comes forward, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

Outside the main gate of the palace, upstairs in a tea shop on Chang'an Street, by the window, Luo Chenfeng sat there early in the morning drinking tea, occasionally raising his eyes and glancing at the entrance to the palace gate.

This man dressed in a dark robe, calm as ice, and wrapped in a layer of cold air that repels people thousands of miles away, is the only emperor and grandson of the Eastern Chu State today, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the son left by the emperor's late four princes.

"Kaede, the three Nether Emissaries I sent are all dead." A man in ink swept in directly from the window, and sat next to Luo Chenfeng with a little frustration.

"I have long said that low-level ones don't work, but you don't listen." Luo Chenfeng played with the teacup and said coldly.

If you don't listen to your own advice, you deserve it!

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