Everyone shook their heads. Look at the man who had fallen to the ground and was curled up in pain.

What's going on. I was still so arrogant just now. Fierce look. How did it suddenly turn out like this?

It looks like he's been poisoned.

"Ahh His chest ..... "I don't know who made a frightened sound. It scared everyone's heart. They are all far away.

Mo Gongyin stood in place. The enchanting face faintly evoked a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. Look at the man's face distorted by the sharp pain in his flesh. He said indifferently: "Look at your hands."

Speaking of hands. The man's scarlet eyes drooped. Spread out your palms and stare at them. The wound on the palm of his hand where the needle hole had been pierced was already black. It turned out to be poisoned. He glanced at the inconspicuous silver needle that had been forced to withdraw from the ground by his own internal force. Angrily raised his eyes and glared at Mo Gongyin. Gritted his teeth, he said, "You have long been ........ The math is done. It was on a silver needle........ poisoned." Just finished speaking. A mouthful of blood spits out of the throat. Overflowing along the corners of the mouth. The chest has long been soaked with poison. Turning into thick water and rotting inch by inch. The whole person's face turned from crimson to pale as paper. The body shook slightly. Sitting weakly on the ground. Gasping for faint breath. Seems to be dying. I blame myself for being too careless. It's so easy to fall for it. It's late.

Silver.

The eyes of everyone questioned and looked at the ground one after another. Scales fall from one's eyes. I see.

Nancheng Xun stood quietly beside Mo Gongyin. Condescendingly, he squinted at the man on the ground. A look of disdain. But he likes to be so side-by-side with the people around him. As for the rest. He doesn't care. A pair of phoenix eyes as dark as the night turned slightly. Falling on the delicate side face of the ink palace yin's charm. The corners of the lips are slightly raised. I can't say what it means.

Mu Suling, who was pushed away by Mo Gongyin's protection and almost fell to the ground. The whole person was already standing not far behind Mo Gongyin in a daze. It's a mess in my head. Overwhelmed. Just stared at her and Nancheng Xun side by side in a daze. No matter how you look at it, it's a good match. It's harmonious. But I don't know why. There is a faint sense of loss in my heart. But in the blink of an eye, I saw the killer of the night on the ground in agony. A hint of sourness flashed at the bottom of his eyes. She really doesn't know. How did things get to this point? Why would Mo Gongyin know that he was that accomplice. It also made her puzzled.

Standing in the corner, Imperial Physician Wu's suspicious and shrewd eyes glanced at the silver needles on the ground. The eyebrows are slightly raised. Seems to be happy.

Luo Xiang stood in place in amazement. I haven't digested everything that just happened. Puzzled eyes were fixed on the killer's chest. Watch as the flesh fades into a blur of flesh. Layer upon layer rotten falling into. He retched in disgust as he stroked his stomach. It's not a picture for people to see. It's disgusting. It turned out to rot into a hole.

Vomit.....

For the man's questioning. Fierce and resentful gaze. Mo Gongyin accepted it calmly. Step forward. Walk in front of him. Peach blossom eyes suddenly reflected a touch of coldness." Give somebody a taste of his own medicine. That's fair. You should also appreciate this heart-eating taste." Say it. The corners of his lips hooked slightly. Enchanting.

The man bit his lip. It hurts to the end. I don't feel anything anymore. Consciousness is also gradually dissipating. But. He was very unwilling. A mouthful of blood spurted out again. dyed the blue dress red. Under the mask of human skin that slowly fell off. Revealing an ordinary face. The pain is unbearable. Holding his head high and glaring at Mo Gongyin. Struggled to say: "You..... What the hell is ..... What......." the last word of the person. Haven't said it yet. The breath has been broken. The weak body fell to the ground. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Who the hell is she? She doesn't even know it herself.

It is the prince of the Mexican Kingdom, Mo Gongyin. Or the right envoy of the dragon clan, Mo Gongling. Or the bodyguard of the Emperor of Nanjing.

She couldn't answer that question anymore.

A smile appeared on Mo Gongyin's face. There was a faint hint of coldness all around him. Sharp-eyed. It was as if such an ending had been expected by her.

But she didn't have a hint of joy. Such a result is not what you want. She didn't want to do anything for Nanjing at all. Not at all.

I saw that the killer was dying. The crowd seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The murder is finally over. Don't worry anymore. I can finally enter the palace. You can be a distinguished woman too. Thinking about it, I feel that happiness comes too quickly.

"Come on. Drag this thief down to me. I'm going to dig through their nests. Catch them all." Nancheng Xun suddenly spoke coldly. The phoenix's eyes swept sharply over the dead killer who was curled up on the ground.

Soon. Two guards dragged the killer down.

Nancheng Xun raised his eyebrows slightly. His eyes shot at Mu Suling, who was at a loss. There was no expression on his cold face. Even strangers. He just looked at her. There was no emotion in his eyes. Indifference spoke again: "Put her on death row. Give a white silk satin."

Chrysostom.

No one can change it.

As soon as this remark came out. Someone was stunned. Someone gloated. Someone sympathizes. None of them were willing to step up to help her.

Mu Suling looked at Nancheng Xunna and his cold handsome face in a daze. That sentence: Put her on death row. Give white silk a satin. Completely strangled her. Not a trace was left. Smiled sadly. The body shook slightly. Drop straight to the ground. Tears fell. Whimpered.

"Woo...... Father. I'm sorry...... The daughter is not filial. Didn't get you out...... Soon. Your daughter will come and accompany you."

Outside the door. Two guards walked in. stepped forward and reached out to clamp Mu Suling's shoulder. I want to tow it away.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly. Mo Gongyin stepped forward and stopped the two guards. Speak out to block. She didn't look at Mu Suling, but looked at Nancheng with a pair of peach blossom eyes. Said: "Your Majesty. Is it wrong? Mu Suling should be indispensable. Instead of being sentenced to death by the emperor."

The two guards who clamped Mu Suling made a move. He didn't immediately drag people away. Instead, he stood in place and looked up at Nancheng Smoke. Wait and see what he does.

Mu Suling's face was stunned. Raising his eyes, he looked at the man who stood up for himself in front of him. Unbelievable. A tear slipped down in an instant. Surprised, he whispered: "Ah Mo......"

And he was willing to help himself.

And he really thinks of himself as a friend. She thought he wouldn't care about his life or death anymore.

Mo Gongyin slowly turned around when he heard this. Eyebrows curled at her. Smile lightly. Signal Mu Suling not to worry. It's all wrapped up in her.

Mu Suling nodded silently. Purse your lips. Looking at her expectantly.

The crowd was puzzled. They all looked at Mo Gongyin in confusion. What is he doing here? Obviously, the case has been solved. What are you going to do. Delay their time to enter the palace.

Nancheng's eyes shimmered. Staring at Mo Gongyin. Said coldly." That is the meaning of the Yimo guard. How should I judge? Mu Suling buys the killer to murder people. The means are so cruel. I gave her a white silk satin. It's also for her sake to save her father's heart. Do it. It's extra gracious."

yes. Give white silk a satin. It's really open.

There is only one article of deliberate murder and murder. Mu Suling also couldn't escape death. Not to mention that the killer she bought off was still a spy hidden in Nanjing. There was no suspicion that she was in league with them. It's already her luck.

"But kill Lu Jialing. LIN Ling. Wasn't Meng Yuling's murderer just dragged out by the emperor's orders. And the people Mu Suling killed were nothing more than the three fine works hidden by the Holy Sect. Dare to ask the emperor. What a crime Mu Suling has? Shouldn't she have made a meritorious service? Helped the emperor get rid of a big trouble. What's more. is also because she lured out the killer organization hidden in Nanjing. and also debunked their purpose. Isn't that a meritorious service?" Mo Gongyin's indifferent eyes turned. The words spoken make sense. No one can find a flaw.

No matter what. At this time, all the blame can only be placed on the killer and the Holy Sect. Otherwise, Mu Suling will not be able to exonerate him.

Hear this. Mu Suling bit her lip tightly. It is not even a taste in my heart.

"Then how do you know that those three are the hidden works of the Holy Sect?" Nancheng Xun chuckled when he heard this. The smile does not reach the bottom of the eyes.

The smile that staggered between the eyebrows. Let everyone be in a daze. The emperor would have laughed.

Nancheng didn't pay attention to others. Instead, a pair of phoenix eyes were fixed on her body. Let's see what she justifies.

He wasn't deliberately embarrassed either. knew that she wanted to exonerate Mu Suling. But he couldn't just be so casual, because she had only a few words and stopped there. So. Mo Gongyin wants to save people, he has to show his real skills. Otherwise, how to block everyone's mouth.

The emperor said so. Everyone thinks it's right. and stirred up the doubts of the people. Everyone doesn't understand. Why do Mo Gongyin know these things. Understood so clearly.

Mu Suling and Luo Xiang looked at Mo Gongyin worriedly. knows that the emperor is deliberately making things difficult for her. But I don't know what to do.

Mo Gongyin glanced at Nancheng Xun. I saw a strange light in his eyes. She didn't think he was making things difficult for her. Instead, give her another hint to turn the tide. She didn't get along with him for a long time, though. But this hint made her firm. It seems that the two of them have a hidden tacit understanding. Only each other can understand and understand.

So. She pursed her lips and smiled. confidently replied: "Back to the emperor. The subordinates inspected Lu Jialing outside the city that day. LIN Ling. When the corpses of Meng Yuling and the three of them. They found thick calluses in their palms. This is what people who practice martial arts are accustomed to falling. If they're just ordinary people's daughters. How could it be so coincidental to leave the cocoon left by this martial arts practitioner?"

This find. She didn't say it at the time. Just to investigate the case. At the time, she wasn't sure that none of them were martial arts practitioners.

"What if the three of them practiced martial arts on a regular basis. It's also possible that isn't it. Who said that Miss Qianjin can't practice martial arts. So your argument is too far-fetched. Not convincing enough." It's not Nancheng who is talking this time. It's Imperial Doctor Wu, who has been silent. He stared at her with suspicious eyes. There is also a well-founded reason for the words that come out.

Doctor Wu just finished speaking. The show girls looked at each other. Started talking.

"Oh yes. What this uncle said was very true. What if they all happened to have been practicing martial arts since childhood."

"Isn't it? You don't have any basis to say that they are members of the Holy Religion. There is no evidence to prove it."

"I don't think you've taken a fancy to Mu Suling. I usually see you eyebrow together. There won't be one."

"She's the emperor's woman. You're too...."

A certain proud show girl has not finished speaking. He was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Shut your mouths for me. One more word will pluck out your tongues. This is not a wet market. It's not a place for you to talk about it casually." Nancheng's sharp phoenix eyes swept over the show girls who were talking about it in disgust. There was a chill of ice and snow all around him.

A group of ignorant women. Let him face these women every day in the future. He'd rather be alone.

Wants to be his woman. None of these vulgar fans could make him look at it squarely.

It was only then that he felt sad. I really want to pinch Mo Gongling to death. If not she provokes herself. How could I find these women to enter the palace. And she seems to have disappeared from the world. I can't find any trace of her.

He didn't know how many secret guards he had secretly arranged to find her. But until now, it's just one sentence: subordinates are incompetent. No trace of her was found.