Chapter 189:

Mo Qianzi was taken back to Jiangxin Pavilion by Luo Qingyun, and Ji Shiyi was also there.

As long as Luo Qingyun is in Yunlong, Ji Shiyi is almost with Luo Qingyun. They share a common hobby, which is to hang out.

None of them mentioned the affairs in the palace, Ji Xiaoyao, Zilong, or Long Xuanyuan.

It seems that life is so plain, and there is no wind and no waves.

Ji Shi has always been cheerful and cheerful, Luo Qingyun is indifferent, they talk and laugh every day, deliberately making Mo Qianzi happy.

When Mo Qianzi saw them laughing, she would also look at them and smile faintly. However, her heart was bitter, and she couldn't come out of her grief so quickly!

Looking at them, her heart will feel warm. At least, she still has them by her side.

However, she is also counting the days day by day. There is one thing, she can't give up because of her sadness and save Long Xuanyuan!

One morning a few days later, she left a letter to Luo Qingyun and Ji Shiyi, and went back to the palace again!

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the servants of the palace pulling a wooden cart and walking outside. A person wrapped in a futon on a wooden board should be a woman!

"What's going on?" Stepping forward, she asked in surprise.

Several people looked a little flustered when they saw that it was Mo Qianzi, but no one answered her.

stepped forward, she wanted to open the brocade to check, but the steward Guo Bo hurriedly said: "Princess, the person is dead, don't be unlucky!" ”

He's dead?

"Who is she? How did he die? ”

Guo Bo shook his head and said softly: "It's the side princess!" Last night, she tried to assassinate the prince, and was chopped to death by the prince! ”

Jiao Niang, she is actually a Jiao Niang!

Mo Qianzi lifted the futon, and the person inside was really a beautiful girl!

There was still blood on the corners of her mouth, her face was blue, and the bruises on her body were still shocking!

How could she possibly kill Zilong, and why did Zilong kill her?

"Uncle Guo, where are you going to drag her to?"

"The prince spoke, and Jiao Niang dared to assassinate him, abolish her position as the princess, and throw it directly to the mass grave!" Guo Bo said, shaking his head again.

"No! You put her back in the room first, and I'll go find the prince!" ”

"Princess, the prince is not in the mansion now!"

"Good! He's not in the house, and now I'm in charge of the affairs of the house! Uncle Guo, you will prepare a good coffin immediately, I want you to bury Jiao Niang with the funeral of the princess! When the prince comes back, I will only take responsibility! Go now! ”

Guo Bo hesitated, and seeing Mo Qianzi's resolute attitude, he arranged according to Mo Qianzi's request.

Zilong is not in the palace, where will it be?

Perhaps, he is in the palace, but the people don't know where he is! Perhaps, in the Dragon Yintan!

Jiao Niang has long known that Zilong is not Long Xuanyuan, but she has always regarded Zilong as Long Xuanyuan. Why did Jiao Niang suddenly want to kill Zilong again, is it because of her words?

Mo Qianzi walked into Jiao Niang's room, and the first thing she saw was the dragon sword hanging on the wall. It turned out that the dragon sword was in Jiao Niang's room!

Pick up the Dragon Yin Sword and gently pick it up, there is still a trace of blood left on it!

Did Jiao Niang kill Zilong with the Dragon Yin Sword, or did Zilong hurt Jiao Niang with the Dragon Yin Sword?

Eyes swept over the dresser next to him, and Mo Qianzi saw a rouge box, the rouge box that Zhao Ji once wanted to use to frame Jiao Niang.

Although the matter was over, Jiao Niang still kept this rouge.

Pick up the rouge box and open the small dark compartment underneath. There was actually a silk brocade in the dark, and the silk brocade had juanxiu's small characters written on it.

The letter is a letter deliberately left to her by Jiao Niang.

Gently unfold -

Princess, Jiao Niang doesn't know if the princess can see this letter, but if the princess sees it, it is estimated that Jiao Niang has left.

Jiao Niang thanked the princess for her deep kindness, if it weren't for the princess, Jiao Niang would have died in the military tent a long time ago.

The biggest mistake Jiao Niang has made is to try to treat Zilong as the prince in vain, and pay him a piece of sincerity.

Zilong and Jiao Niang were together, just to use Jiao Niang's Yin body to refine his body. Zilong is not a normal person, his body is as cold as iron, and he needs Jiao Niang's body to refine.

Since she learned that if she killed Zilong, she could save the prince, and Jiao Niang's heart was happy. It's just that I don't know if Jiao Niang can do it!

If Jiao Niang fails, she will definitely die. Therefore, I will leave this letter first, and I hope that the princess will not misunderstand Jiao Niang!

The princess respects, and the lady puts down her pen.

Mo Qianzi's hand trembled slightly, took the brocade silk into his hand, and said softly: "Jiao Niang, you are so stupid!" How could you possibly kill the purple dragon? I want you to help me, but not for you to kill him! ”

wiped the tears from his face, set the brocade on fire, and turned it into ashes.

The Dragon Yin Sword had been found, and she had to think of the best way to lure Zilong to spit out her spirit, and she couldn't let him have the slightest suspicion.

Zilong is not Long Xuanyuan, he will not care about the affairs of the court, it is not a special situation, it is impossible to leave the palace.

So, where will he be?

Bamboo Garden?

Dragon Yintan?

If in Zhuyuan, Guo Bo would not say that he was not in the palace, then he should be in Longyintan!

Raising her hand and stroking the nine-tailed fox spirit jade on her chest, she could still feel Ji Xiaoyao. This is Lingyu, if there is really no love between the two, it is impossible to sense each other at all.

Mo Qianzi touched the white and warm spirit jade, and couldn't help but smile bitterly again!

Also, the love between them can't be said to be nothing, it's just ...... It's just a deterioration!

He is in Longyintan, perhaps, Zilong is also in Longyintan!

Holding the dragon sword in his hand, he walked towards the dragon yin pond.

She is going to kill Zilong today, she wants to see him, who is she helping? In his heart, she or Zilong, who is more important!

Walk through the waterfall, enter the ancient palace shrouded in purple light, and walk towards the purple pool!

The Dragon Yin Sword can break the essence of the purple dragon, and naturally it can also break the barrier formed by the purple dragon! The one that shrouded Long Xuanyuan was that invisible barrier.

Swinging his dragon sword, he slashed at the invisible barrier.

There was a loud "bang", as if a huge wave was splashing on her body, and the invisible barrier was indeed broken by the dragon sword.

At the same time, Zilong and Ji Xiaoyao heard the noise and rushed over.

"What are you going to do?" Zilong roared, and the face that belonged to Long Xuanyuan was completely distorted.

Mo Qianzi deliberately chuckled, and looked at Ji Xiaoyao with a glint in her eyes: "Brother Yao, don't you complain that I gave you a sword?" Now, I'll kill Long Xuanyuan, okay? ”

Ji Xiaoyao frowned slightly, his thin lips were pursed, and he didn't say a word.

He seemed to be expecting, expecting that she would really kill Long Xuanyuan. He didn't seem to believe it at all, he didn't believe Mo Qianzi's words!

Zilong saw that Ji Xiaoyao was silent, and there was obviously anger in his eyes.

"Chenyin, you want me to die too, don't you!"

Ji Xiaoyao hooked his lips slightly: "She won't kill him, she wants to save him!" Zilong, didn't you tell me that she loved Long Xuanyuan, not me? I also believe that she loves Long Xuanyuan in her heart, not me! Therefore, she chose to kill me and save Long Xuanyuan. At this moment, how could she really kill Long Xuanyuan? ”

"Brother Yao, do you really not believe me?"

"What do I believe you? Didn't you say that it was over between us, and that there would be no more to do with each other? Ji Xiaoyao's mocking lips hooked, and there was no expression on his face that was extremely charming. (To be continued.) )