Mo Yiran's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of solemnity, and his voice was low: "Since you are a phoenix city, why don't you continue to be the phoenix city you used to be?" Isn't that nice? At the very least, it's indisputable......"

His words made Feng Qingcheng's heart carelessly put away quietly, took a step back, and seemed to look at him with some vigilance.

"What do you mean by this?"

"I respect General Feng, so I kindly advise you here...... If you are not completely sure, you should rein in your edge...... Otherwise, you'll be killed......"

"What do you mean, sir?"

Mo Yiran's eyes were extremely meaningful, and they swirled slightly in her eyes, and she suddenly knew how to turn around and leave.

"I can only stop at the point...... The rest, it's up to you......"

Watching his back gradually disappear, there was a hint of complexity in Feng Chengcheng's eyes.

This Mo Yiyi, is he warning himself to restrain some sharp breath, or is he warning himself that someone is going to be unfavorable to him?

Could this be the kind of hint he gave himself when he was leaving?

It's just that she, a defenseless woman with no pennis, will cause what kind of trouble?

Could it be that those who didn't kill Mu Shenxiao wanted to be unfavorable to themselves?

Thinking that he was bound by Mu Shenxiao with poison and could not be free, but he was implicated by him again, and he might have been honorably blacklisted as the assassin killer of others, Feng Chengcheng had a feeling that he was not a human inside and out.

……

Mu Shenxiao seemed to have drunk too much, and when he was carried back by the guards, he muttered something to himself along the way.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he lay there motionless as if he had lost consciousness.

Smelling the smoky smell of wine in the carriage, Feng Tingcheng kicked him fiercely: "If you want to pretend to be drunk, you will get drunk, why do you have to get the smell of alcohol in this car...... It looks like a robe came out of a vat......"

Mu Shenxiao's long sigh came muffledly, "The treatment between this person is different...... When Mo Yiran was by your side full of alcohol, why didn't you see you kicking him? ”

Feng Qingcheng's eyes shrank suddenly, "You're following me?" ”

"Me?" Mu Shenxiao suddenly turned around and lay down, looked at her sideways, and smiled: "This king has been drinking, how can he have the leisure time to take care of your affairs?" ”

"Then how do you know that I have met Mo Yiran?"

"It's not just this king who knows the Dao, but half of the people in the capital seem to know the Dao at this time......"

Feng Chengcheng's heart became more and more confused, and she clearly remembered that there seemed to be no one around her at that time.

Although he didn't act like a thief when he met him, the speed at which the news spread seemed to be a little too fast.

Mu Shenxiao suddenly sat upright and looked at her very seriously.

"I just want to tell you that no matter where you are in the palace, even if there are no people around you at the time, it doesn't mean that you are safe...... Remember, the location of the shadow guards in the palace is hidden, even the king can't know them one by one, if you want to live safely, but don't do anything out of the ordinary in the palace land......"