"Lord Wang, what's wrong?"

There is a lot of rain, and some small mosquitoes inevitably run into the room.

But when he turned around, he found that the man looked worried, so he asked.

Nangong Li listened to the rain outside the window, looked through the window at the dark rainy night outside, and said with some concern: "If the rain doesn't stop, then today..."

Originally, tonight he was going to transport the snow out of the house.

It's just that if the rain doesn't stop, do you want to send people out on such a rainy night?

It might have been a good vegetative person.

This rain, I have a high fever, and I am afraid that I will become a corpse.

Mu Xue seemed to know what he wanted to say, bit her lip, and said a little unhappily: "If the rain doesn't stop, then wait for the rain to stop." ”

Although Mu Xue didn't explicitly pick it out and say what it was.

But each other's hearts are known.

When Nangong Li heard this, his heart relaxed.

Appreciatively took her shoulders and took a sip on the side of her face.

"This king's Xiao Xue'er is sensible and considerate, and this king really didn't marry the wrong person."

Mu Xue actually doesn't want to be sensible.

But this man said, let yourself believe him, and Mu Xue will not easily doubt it.

Mu Xue's body had been hurt by him all afternoon before, and it was very sore.

At this moment, she took a beautiful bath, and at the moment she was lying on the bed refreshingly, and sleepiness soon came.

The woman listened to the sound of running water under the eaves and soon fell asleep.

Mu Xue had only been asleep for a short time, and the extremely strong rain stopped when she said to stop.

At this moment, Jiang Cihou was beside Nangong Li and asked, "Lord Wang, the rain has stopped, do you still want to send Miss Qian to another courtyard?" ”

Jiang Ci asked before, and the prince said that there was rain tonight, and the matter of transporting people could be suspended.

But everything is ready, the rain has stopped, and we will have to come back tonight to ask for advice on whether or not to get people out tonight.

Nangong Li sat on the Taishi chair, leaned back on the chair when he heard the words, and gently turned the jade wrench on his thumb with his eyes closed.

After a moment of silence, his thin lips opened lightly: "Send it away." ”

A simple sentence to send it away shows Nangong Li's determination.

An hour ago, he didn't see Mu Xue's unacceptable words.

"Yes."

Jiang Ci got a new order, and he immediately went down to carry it out.

"But don't send it to the king's estate, send it to the national temple."

There are two ice cellars in the temple, one large and one small, and it is okay to split a corner to house this woman.

"That...."

Nangong got up and walked in the direction of the gate, and said at the same time: "It's good to tell the abbot that this is an old man of this king." ”

After explaining this sentence, Nangong Li's footsteps also happened to step out of the door of the study.

Jiang Ci thought that the prince was in such a hurry, probably thinking that he wanted to take a look at the girl so that he could say goodbye.

But soon he found that after the prince went out of the fan door, he went in the direction of the Fengluan Palace.

When he came, Mu Xue was already asleep, but he only left half a bed.

Her black and bright black hair was scattered on one side, and Nangong left to tiptoe to bed and cut her messy hair aside.

Mu Xue didn't sleep too hard, although his movements were light, Mu Xue couldn't help but wake up.

"What have you been doing, so long?"

Mu Xue muttered and hugged his arm.

"The rain stopped, and Jiang Ci was instructed to transport the people to the National Temple."

When Nangong Li lay down, he said such a sentence.

Mu Xue was obviously sleepy, but when she heard this, she woke up with a vibrating spirit.

"Lord Wang, the rain and dew are thick outside, and you sent people away overnight?"

Although there was a lot of surprise in her words, Nangong Li felt that her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hmm. It should have been sent away a long time ago. ”

He should have sent the woman away when she first delivered herself to him.

Hearing what he said, Mu Xue didn't ask any more, but was secretly happy in her heart.

"Lord, you've been working all day, will you sleep??"

Her eyes were shining, lying on his chest, and her face was full of happiness.

"Hmm."

With a whispered hum, he extinguished the only two candles in the room with a wave of his hand.

A gust of wind swept by, the two candles were extinguished, and the room was instantly darkened.

Nangong Li put down the gauze tent again, and then hugged the woman to sleep.

At this point, the palace that had been noisy all day was completely quiet.

It's just that the moon is dark and windy, and Zhesi has never returned outside because he has a mission.

Jiang Ci led four guards to guard a relatively low-key carriage on the deserted street, and the crisp sound of wheels and horses' hooves trampling on the bluestone slabs was heard far away.

Philosophers are also people with kung fu.

In the alley at the end of the street, he heard the sound of wheels rolling on the bluestone slabs.

Jiang Ci always felt that someone seemed to be following behind him, but every time he turned around, he was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, he squinted, and there was great doubt in his heart.

"You go first."

Jiang Ci whispered an order to let those people go first, and only one person stopped on the road, waiting for the sneaky person behind him.

Philosophers hid in a dark corner, a little anxious.

The person on the tall horse is Jiang Ci.

He knew this man.

It's the one who left the Prince's Palace.

And this road is the road leading to the city gate, and in the middle of the night, there is some great secret in the carriage.

But now this man is here to stop him, and if he follows him, he will be exposed.

Jiang Ci listened with his ears pricked up in a vigilant posture, and there was no other sound except for the sound of the wheels that were gradually fading away, and the sound of water droplets gathering under the eaves.

He listened with his ears pricked up for a while, only to hear two barking dogs in the deep alley not far away.

And the direction where the sound of barking dogs came from was the prince's East Palace.

Jiang Ci thought to himself that eighty percent of the people had already left.

The philosophy is indeed gone.

When he was about to take a shortcut to the city gate, he was still a step too late.

After leaving the city gate, Jiang Ci and his people quickened their pace, and the group disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

Zhesi reported this matter to Nangong Xun early the next morning.

Nangong Xunzheng opened his hands slightly, and a beautiful concubine was waiting for him to get dressed in front of the saddle and behind the horse.

Philosophers were in a hurry, and when he came in, he lowered his voice and reported: "Prince, when the servant came back last night, he found that there was movement in the prince's mansion. ”

Hearing this, the prince's eyes opened with a little sleepiness.

"What's going on?"

"When the servants passed through Dachang Street last night, they met Jiang Ci with four guards and a carriage, leaving the city at about three o'clock."

Hear the child for three quarters.

Doubts flashed in Nangong Xun's eyes.

"Three o'clock? Is it so late? ”

"Yes, what kind of person is Jiang Ci, there must be an extremely important person in the carriage, otherwise where is Shang Jiang Ci personally escorted, and deliberately picked up the time in the middle of the night. Prince, do you think we should send someone to investigate? ”

Na Jiupei's letter arrived at the East Palace yesterday evening.

The letter said that the prince didn't seem to know about the rumors.

But he could tell from her reply that Nangong was very happy when he knew that Donggong and Mu Wanting were trapped by rumors.

Such schadenfreude made Nangong Xun very dissatisfied.

And I saw that the letter from Na Jiu Pei said that the princess was a vulgar person, and that she was worthless except a beautiful skin.

And he also read between the lines of Jiu Pei's reply that the relationship between the young couple was not very harmonious.

Now this Nangong Xun is worried about not being able to leave the prince's mansion.

Isn't this a door-to-door gap?

At this moment, his eyes flashed with a calculating light, and he waved impatiently to the beautiful concubine beside him, meaning to let her hurry down.

When everyone retreated, Nangong Xun ordered: "You must investigate this matter clearly and see who is in the carriage." ”

"Yes."

Checking a carriage that left the city late at night was not a very difficult thing for the East Palace.

In fact, except for this philosophy.

Jiang Ci also reported this matter to Nangong Li early in the morning.

He had just come down from the top of the temple, and he had not slept all night with his eyes closed.

It rained last night, and after an early morning of fermentation, it looked foggy before the sky was clear.

At this moment, he entered the door of this Fengluan Hall in the mist above the mountain in the early morning, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Nangong Li is a person with a deep hatred on his shoulders, not the warmth of the greedy bed.

When he heard Jiang Ci's anxious knock on the door, he woke up vigilantly.

His eyes were clear and embarrassed, and he lifted the quilt neatly and got up.

However, his movements were not rude, and he did not wake up the little woman sleeping inside.

Then he did not even put on the garment, but tore at the coat which he had draped over the shelf, and went to the outer temple.

The creak of the door opened, and Jiang Ci walked in with a flash.

"Lord Wang, something happened."

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ci's eyebrows were serious, and he kept his voice as low as possible.

"Last night, when my subordinates sent someone to escort Miss Qian to the National Temple, it seemed that she was discovered by the people in the East Palace."

Like ???

Nangong Li frowned, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression, what is it called.

Yes, no, no, no.

"Tell me about the specifics."

Nangong Li's tone was more serious than ever, and Jiang Ci naturally knew the seriousness of this matter.

Seeing that the prince asked seriously, he told the situation he encountered on the big long street last night, and he didn't let go of even a trace of details.

"Lord Wang, the feeling of being stared at since I left the city gate is gone, it's just because my subordinates haven't seen anyone, so I'm not sure if the people in the East Palace know about it."

Jiang Ci's heart was hairy.

Last night, because he was in a hurry to escort the girl to the National Temple, he didn't waste time to find someone.

"Lord Wang, what should I do now? If the person who called the prince knew, wouldn't the girl be in danger? ”

In fact, Qian Xue is already half a corpse, and no matter how dangerous it is, it is not dangerous.