Since Mo Yan left, Yun Huang looked through the letter for a long time, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

The letter said that Jun Wuxian, the child of the Jun family, really did not die back then, when the Jun family was full of beheadings, he was rescued, and he has been living in the border city all these years, and has now been found by the imperial court, and now, he is being escorted back to Beijing by officers and soldiers......

There is no trace.

Reciting these three words silently in her heart, Yunhuang's eyes had a trace of trance, in the deepest part of her memory, there was a handsome young man, when he was young, Xiao Yunhuang especially liked to circle around him, holding his hand and calling him brother without a trace. The young man was very smart at a young age, both civil and military, deep and unusual, and withdrawn, not very caring for people, but he always smiled gently at her, and took the young Yunhuang to read books and practice martial arts......

Six years ago, when Xiao Yunhuang went to find him, the young man hid in the dark, full of loneliness, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be forever warm, only when he saw Yunhuang, his eyes recovered a little brilliance, and then it darkened again.

I don't know why, thinking of this, Yun Huang's heart suddenly hurt, she put away the letter, stroked the phoenix jade on her waist, and a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes: Jun Wuxian, she was saved! We must save him before he is escorted to the capital, and when he arrives in the capital, it will be too late.

That boy must not die!

Absolutely not!

Although Yunhuang was anxious, he also knew that this was not a good time to do it, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the day of murder and arson, everything had to wait until the evening.

She summoned Moyi, closed the door, and told her about it and her plans.

Mo Yi was silent for a while after hearing this, and then muttered, "How many people does Miss plan to take with you?" ”

"Just me and you".

Mo Yi was surprised when he heard this: "What about Merlin?" Isn't the young lady going to tell the young master? ”

Yunhuang tapped on the table and said, "Mo Lin's martial arts are not as good as you, she is easy to be impulsive, I am worried about her safety, so let her stay in the house, and it is good to have Mo Zhu with her." Mo Yan has a special identity, so it's better not to let him participate. If there is really an accident, there should be no problem with self-preservation, but if the power of the dark building is used, it is inevitable that something will go wrong, there will be casualties, if the identity is exposed because of this, it will attract the attention of the imperial court, which is very detrimental to the dark building."

The imperial court and the rivers and lakes have always been well water and river water, and the imperial court can let the rivers and lakes forces alone, but if this force is an enemy of the imperial court, it is a different matter. When the time comes, the suspicion of the emperor will be aroused, and it will really confront the imperial court, which will do all kinds of harm but no benefit.

Jun Wuxian matter, the imperial court attaches great importance to it, and now it is not clear how many officers and soldiers are escorted, and how much force is worth, so rashly lead a team of people to go, and then I am afraid that innocent people will be implicated, and it is not as refreshing as her to come alone.

What's more, this is her obsession, and she is unwilling to let the people around her be injured in order to save Jun Wuxi.

"When is the young lady going to leave?"

"According to the intelligence, they will rush to the outskirts of the capital tonight, and we will leave at the right time."

"Yes".

Yunhuang turned his head to look at the bright sun outside, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's okay now, rest well, tonight, a tough battle will be fought-" ......

Inside the house, two people were full of discussions, under the window, a figure stopped there for a long time, and then quietly left, the man returned to his yard, led a jar of old wine, poured a sip into his mouth, and sighed in a low voice: "Hehe...... This dead girl is still so conceited...... and advocacy ......"

Long before he gave the news to Yunhuang, he knew that Yunhuang would not sit idly by and ignore this matter, and would definitely try his best to rescue, he just wanted to see what Yunhuang planned to do, whether he would go to the rescue recklessly, or discuss with him and find a way to rescue him together......

Sure enough, she chose the former, fortunately, this time she was quite smart, and decided to pull the ink coat with her, otherwise, he would run in on the spot, pluck her ears, and teach her a hard lesson, so that she knows what a companion is.

Companion is to share blessings and difficulties, this girl is the best at sharing blessings and blessings, and she bears the difficulties alone. Such a temperament is really ...... It's infuriating.

Mo Yan took another sip of wine, looked at the sun outside, lay down, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's really early", everything, wait until it's dark.

On the other side, the left side of the courtyard.

A snow-white pigeon flew in, flapping its wings, hovering above the yard, and as soon as Xuanbei whistled, the pigeon turned its head and flew over, staying on Xuanbei's hand, cooing.

Xuanbei stretched out his hand to untie the cloth scroll on the pigeon's leg, looked at the contents on it, frowned, a trace of strangeness flashed on his face, took the news, hurriedly walked into the study in the backyard, and shouted: "Childe, strange, it's so strange-"

In the study, Murong Jin was dressed in white, sitting behind the desk, looking through the manuscript in front of him, hearing this, he raised his head, took the secret report from Xuanbei's hand, and after reading it back and forth a few times, his brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were curled with a hint of mockery.

The letter said that Jun Wuxi, the child of the Jun family, had been found by the imperial court and was now being escorted back to the capital, and, according to the people who had seen the head of the Jun family, Jun Yiyao, that person ...... It is seven or eight points similar to the dead Jun Yiyao, and it is also very similar to the Jun family.

It's sure to be without a trace.

This one......

Isn't that a big joke!

It is impossible for the imperial court to find Jun Wuxi, and he cannot be Jun Wuxian either.

How can it be that Jun has no trace, because ...... The real Jun Wuxian is in ...... Xuanbei looked at Murong Jin with a complicated expression and asked, "Childe, what do you think of this?" ”

This news is really too shocking, in this world, is there really such a similar person?

Murong Jin sat there quietly, lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, raised his head, his eyes swept over Xuanbei, as if he knew what he was thinking, his voice was very deep, and said: "The question is not who he is, but how did this news come out."

How did it get out? What is the problem?

Xuanbei didn't think about it, and replied directly: "It should be found out by our people."

Murong Jin shook his head, his handsome face was solemn, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his tone was hurried, "Quickly go and investigate, how did they get this news."

How did you get this news?

Xuanbei was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of his son-in-law's question, but after thinking about it, he was a little clear, "Childe, do you suspect that this news is fake?" ”

Seeing that Murong Jin closed his eyes and remained silent after speaking, knowing that he was thinking about something, Xuanbei touched his nose, retreated knowingly, and started to investigate.

Since he left, Murong Jin opened his eyes, not as if he was looking at Yunhuang with warmth in his eyes, at this moment, Rumo's eyes were cold, and Ruyu's face seemed to be stained with a thin layer of ice.

It's so cold. (To be continued.) )