"The purpose of our doing this is just to force Mu Xiaofeng to show up as soon as possible." Li Beichuan paused, looked worried, looked at Li Hang with worried eyes, and whispered, "As long as she shows up and agrees to put her aunt and Xiaoyu back, it won't be too late for you to tell her the truth at that time." ”

Li Hang's brows furrowed, and there seemed to be a flash of shallowness in his thin eyes. Li Beichuan saw that his heart was overjoyed for a while, and he continued to agitate, "Are you still suspecting that those ears and jade feet are fake?" ”

He pretended to sigh, with a look of deep sympathy, "Alas, to be honest, I was very skeptical before, but now, I began to believe that Mu Xiaofeng would really do these things. ”

After saying this, he was silent, leaving space for Li Hang to imagine for himself. He naturally understands the truth of going too far.

Li Hang listened expressionlessly, and really thought of how much Mu Xiaofeng cared about Mrs. Mu's matter.

He originally firmly believed that even if Mu Xiaofeng was cunning and deep, she was also a woman who cherished human life. But now, he should try to think about it from the opposite side, if the health of Mrs. Mu, who she cares about the most, is really worse, it is not surprising that she will be angry with Mrs. Li and Li Yu.

And precisely, he has now confirmed the news that Mrs. Mu's physical condition is extremely poor.

Li Beichuan saw his eyebrows becoming more and more frowning, and he couldn't help but be more and more happy in his heart. When he saw that the time was almost up, he whispered in a low voice, "Cousin, you can't be soft-hearted and hesitate anymore, and then wait so passively, when Mu Xiaofeng is really ruthless, Aunt and Xiaoyu will lack more than just hands or feet." ”

Li Hang glanced at him silently, then turned around and walked away without saying a word. Li Beichuan looked at the direction he was walking, and the corners of his mouth with a vicious smile immediately widened.

When Li Hang couldn't see his figure, he suddenly gestured somewhere, and then someone quietly followed behind Li Hang.

Although Li Hang's heart was shaken, he also planned to accept Li Beichuan's suggestion to add something to the formation, but he didn't plan to let Li Beichuan's people interfere with it.

After silently but neatly adding something to the formation that accelerated the pain of the people inside but would not hurt people's lives, he continued to return to the gate of Mufu with a calm face and waited.

Li Hang grew up in a temple after all, and his personality is not as cunning as someone like Li Beichuan. How did he know that when he changed the formation and added something, Li Donghai also ordered someone to add something else to the formation.

Li Hang didn't expect that among the carriages behind Li Donghai, there were also people who secretly knew the formation. Although that person was not as proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia as he was, he was also a good player, and when he personally changed the formation, Li Hang didn't notice anything abnormal at all.

So he didn't know at all, after only a while, several people in the Mu Mansion died tragically one after another.

The formation can isolate the people of Mufu from entering and leaving, but the people outside can still faintly hear the movement inside.

After only a while, Li Hang heard the sound of someone screaming, and when he was about to inspect the formation with a solemn face, he suddenly heard the monotonous and frightening sound of a carriage coming from the end of the street.

Li Hang, like the rest of the Li family, was nervous about the sudden sound of carriages in the middle of the night.

After a while, I saw that in the vast ink, there was a magnificent and extremely luxurious carriage made of agarwood slowly driving over.

The low-key and luxurious body of the car is like a fierce beast that silently breaks through the darkness and splits time and space, although it is still quietly closing its claws at the moment, but no one dares to underestimate its appearance.

Because of the people in the capital, there is no one who does not know what this noble and incomparable agarwood carriage represents.

The gorgeous brocade curtain slowly opened, and a gorgeous and cold face was presented without the slightest expression.

His long and handsome figure stood alone, and at this moment, he looked like a soul-grabbing Yan Jun from hell.

Quietly standing in the thick of the night, the air around him seemed to be condensed into a thick frost by the natural momentum emanating from him.

The night wind hunted the corners of his embroidered robes, but his shiny black silk hung obediently behind his shoulders, and only the golden crown with black hair danced in the dark light of the night.

Li Beichuan knew that something bad was going to happen when he saw the agarwood carriage that came out like a ghost in the dark night, but at this time, it was too late for him to dodge.

Chu Lige got out of the carriage, his thin lips with a beautiful arc were pursed into a good-looking line, and he didn't speak or look at Li Beichuan and Li Hang.

Standing quietly in the darkness, his eyes were level, and his expression was calm to the point of indifference.

He didn't seem to look at anyone, but he seemed to take everything in his eyes and look at his feet.

It was this lonely and indifferent casual stop, and the cold breath of indifference spread silently around in this dark night.

Li Beichuan hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth secretly, and hurriedly walked over, saluted respectfully to Chu Lige, and then said softly in his voice with unprecedented respect, "The last general will see His Royal Highness Liwang." ”

Li Hang, who was still standing in front of the gate of Mufu, suddenly saw a luxurious carriage coming, and he was inexplicably surprised.

Then he suddenly saw a face that he had also seen in the dark, and before he could come back to his senses, the man who had made him look hazy but brilliant in the darkness seemed to raise his eyebrows slightly, and the air around him seemed to be completely condensed into frost by his powerful momentum.

Then, I heard Li Beichuan leave His Royal Highness with respect.

This sound fell in Li Hang's ears from His Royal Highness, and at this moment, it was definitely no less than a thunderbolt falling on his head.

He never expected that in his courtyard that night, the man he saw in a hurry but couldn't see his real face, the man who stood behind Mu Xiaofeng completely in the posture of a protector that night and restrained his momentum, was actually the king Chu Lige who was rumored to be extremely favored by the emperor in the capital and was known as "ghost sorrow".

At this moment, Chu Lige's momentum spread out unrestrainedly, even if Li Hang was standing far away, he also felt boundless pressure from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Lige didn't seem to see Li Beichuan who was bending down in front of him to salute, his straight, lonely and indifferent gaze was slightly cast, as if he silently swept over Li Hang, who was still stunned in the distance, and seemed to only lightly fall on the endless dark void.

But such a peaceful look fell on Li Hang, and he couldn't help but stiffen, and a chill crawled behind him in an instant.

Li Hang stiffly glanced at Li Beichuan who was stiff over there, what he saw on weekdays Li Beichuan was simply a fiery temper that he was not afraid of, but he didn't expect to see the rumored "ghost sorrow" now, and he was as obedient as a cat.

Li Hang's heart was cold again, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly strode towards Chu Lige's side.

"The grass people knock to see His Royal Highness."

Chu Lige still pursed his thin lips, when there was no need to speak, he would definitely not say a word easily.

Only a plain and indifferent look swept towards Li Hang's face, and he didn't make any other movements.

The slightly cold but absolutely indifferent eyes swept over, and this silent pressure was more terrifying than words.

Li Hang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Li Beichuan maintained the salute and did not dare to move, and of course Li Hang did not dare to move.

Chu Lige lowered his eyes, glanced at the respectful posture of the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and his eyebrows seemed to show a hint of sneer, and he didn't seem to have any emotion.

He raised his eyes slightly to look into the darkness, and then Li Hang heard the monotonous sound of wheels rolling over the bluestone ground.

Then, out of the corner of his lowered eye, at just the right angle, he saw a carriage stop ahead. He didn't dare to look up, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the carriage with surprise.

Soon, two men stepped out of the carriage.

In the dim light, he first saw two slender figures reflected on the deserted ground.

"Brother......

A poignant voice with a little tremor gently drifted into the night breeze and gently into his ears.

This ordinary elder brother, falling on Li Hang's ears at this moment, was like another thunderbolt that suddenly fell from the sky.

Shocked, he forgot that he was still saluting, and he couldn't look up without the permission of His Royal Highness. Huo Di straightened his neck, and his eyes widened and looked at the two slender figures on the ground.

This hope should have been ecstatic, but at this moment he only felt that his soul was scattered.

Mrs. Li, who looked slender and cold because of her years of worshipping the Buddha, and Li Yu, who had a sad face, were standing next to the ordinary carriage, and the two were looking at him with great complexity.

He glanced at them and looked at them again. From their hair to the soles of their feet, there was not a trace of mess on their bodies. There is no lack of ears and legs that he suspects, which should be a happy thing, and then he turned his eyes, but he saw a bit of weakness in Li Yu's evasive eyes.

Chu Lige still didn't speak, just continued to look somewhere in the dark, and then Li Hang heard two sounds of "woohoo" behind him.

His face was dark and white, and he had forgotten the faux pas, and turned his head to look at it.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe curled up on the ground with a painful face, and beside this scribe, there was also a large bag of medicinal residues that could not be disposed of, and a small amount of powder that had been ground.

At first, when he saw the middle-aged scribe, he didn't know the intention of Chu Lige's move. But when he saw the large bag of medicinal herbs that had fallen beside the scribe, his face changed suddenly.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he looked at Mrs. Li's mother and daughter, and then looked back at the scribe and medicinal herbs, and finally understood the cause and effect of the matter in an instant.

He turned his head to look at Li Beichuan, who was still bent over, and his thin eyes suddenly flashed with deep remorse and faint hatred.

"Please ask Your Highness to give one or two leniencies, and wait for the grass people to withdraw the formation first, and then come to ask for guilt." As soon as he made a move, he didn't wait for Chu Lige to speak, and quickly pulled out his footsteps and walked towards the gate of Mufu.

After Li Hang had observed the formation in detail where his hands and feet had been moved, his indifferent face once again showed a strong color of remorse.

There was no need to verify on the spot, he knew the power of this formation, and he knew how many people would die in the Mu Mansion in this situation.

In vain, he was a doctor since childhood, and Master Vain has been carefully teaching him to do good deeds in the world since he was a child.

But in the end, because of his own selfish thoughts, he killed many innocent lives in the blink of an eye.

After withdrawing the formation, he silently returned to Chu Lige again, without a word of prevarication, he knelt straight down in front of Chu Lige with his knees bent.

Li Beichuan still maintained a stiff posture next to him, and his posture was completely like a clay sculpture.

Although he has been secretly complaining in his heart, although he knows that the next big thing is not good, Chu Lige does not speak, and he does not dare to rely on his military merits in front of Chu Lige at all. He didn't dare to stand up straight like Li Hang without regard to etiquette, no matter what, he was a courtier in front of Chu Lige.

He saw Li Hang go and return in a moment, and knelt down with a straight and humble face, feeling nervous and uneasy, and feeling extremely angry and embarrassed.

But Chu Li Geleng didn't see him as a person, and even glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Li Hang knelt down, and he regretted it, "Please condemn your sin." ”

Chu Lige's eyebrows moved, the sin - he will definitely descend, but how to deal with Li Hang is not his business.

The corner of his eyes swept over Mu Fu, who seemed to be flustered in the dark, and Chu Lige sighed silently in his heart.

That woman is really at ease in the right prime minister's mansion.

He found that since he met the woman who had grown bold, he had become a natural toiler.

Always unconsciously, willing to silently clean up the aftermath for her.

"Li Hang," His Royal Highness Liwang, who obviously did not show a trace of anger and dissatisfaction, but exuded a cold aura all over his body, finally spoke slowly and said his first words after standing here for a quarter of an hour, "Only this once." ”

Li Hang was used in ignorance and hurt the people she cared about; He could let Li Hang go once to repay Master Li Hang's kindness to him back then.

But this is only this time, no matter whether Li Hang is ignorant or intentional in the future, if he hurts her again, he will never show mercy again.

Li Beichuan had a stiff expression, and layers of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Li Hang knew His Royal Highness the Leaving King, who was known as "Ghost Seeing Sorrow", before?

When Li Hang heard that he didn't know the cause and didn't understand the consequences, he was also at a loss. Li Beichuan was a little relieved at this time, it seemed that this was only one time away from His Royal Highness Wang, and it was not what he imagined.

But Chu Lige didn't want to let Li Hang go, so what did this mean?

Li Beichuan was puzzled, and Li Hang looked at Chu Lige with wide eyes and inexplicably.

Chu Lige glanced at them lightly, and his indifferent and lonely eyes were like looking at the dust under his feet.

It's not disdain, but there is no trace of emotion at all. It didn't matter if Li Hang knew that the monk had been kind to him or not.

Li Beichuan was swept by such a look, and he felt uncomfortable all over; And Li Hang was so indifferent and calm that he almost bit his tongue in shame.

"Li Hang," Chu Lige said lightly again, but his gaze fell on the gate of Mufu