Now the situation is not very good, Lu Qingzi always feels that it will be dangerous to go out at this time, but if he doesn't go, I'm afraid that something will happen because of this delay.

Lu Qingzi thought about it for a while, and finally decided to take a risk and accompany Ning Wanhua back.

Only this time, Lu Qingzi chose to set off when it was almost dawn.

When she arrived at Zhao's mansion, Ning Wanhua couldn't help but show her doubts: "Why is the gate still hidden at this time?" ”

A trace of uneasiness appeared in Lu Qingzi's heart, and after Ning Wanhua pushed the door and walked in, she also followed into the Zhao Mansion.

The empty courtyard was as quiet as an abandoned house, and not a single servant found Ning Wanhua's return.

Ning Wanhua's heart trembled, and her steps followed suit.

Entering the front hall, there was a man lying on the ground in the hall, his face was very gray, Ning Wanhua looked at it twice: "I have been dead for at least three days." ”

With that, he walked to the inner bedroom.

Before entering the door, Ning Wanhua had already called urgently: "Husband, are you there?" ”

Lifting the curtain, the two walked in only to find that the originally elegantly decorated bedroom was already messy at the moment.

The table toppled and the cups shattered.

There was still a pool of dried blood at the head of the bed, and Ning Wanhua's legs were weak and she almost collapsed on the ground.

Lu Qingzi immediately helped Ning Wanhua, frowned and looked at the environment in the room, and then persuaded him: "Don't worry, Zhao Ling should still be alive, but he was kidnapped." ”

Hearing Lu Qingzi say this, Ning Wanhua came to some sense, yes, there is no Zhao Ling's body in this house, so it proves that there is still hope!

Lu Qingzi comforted her, and Ning Wanhua quickly settled down and put all the medicine she was going to use in the cloth bag she brought.

At this moment, Lu Qingzi inspected the entire Zhao Mansion alone,

When she came to find Ning Wanhua again, Ning Wanhua had already packed up.

Lu Qingzi looked at her and said, "They are all dead, and there is no one left alive." ”

No wonder, when he came in, the Zhao Mansion was so quiet.

Ning Wanhua had tears in her eyes, glanced at the familiar Zhao Mansion, followed Lu Qingzi out of the door of the Zhao Mansion, and got into the carriage.

At this moment, the sky was completely bright, but Ning Wanhua's heart was already gray.

After returning to the hut in the mountains and forests, Lu Qingzi immediately sent someone to hunt down Zhao Ling's whereabouts.

After checking for two days, the guards came back and said, "Miss Lu, it was His Majesty who sent someone to arrest Zhao Gongzi." ”

Lu Qingzi's beautiful eyes sank, "It seems that Zhou Qingwu already knows that I asked you to treat Wen Ye, and wants to ask Zhao Ling about your whereabouts." ”

Ning Wanhua's hand trembled slightly: "What should I do?" Will something happen to my husband? ”

Lu Qingzi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know." ”

According to Zhou Qingwu's personality, if he couldn't ask Ning Wanhua's whereabouts for a long time, I was afraid that Zhao Ling would be tortured by Xu Feiren.

"Can you find out where Zhao Ling is being held?" Lu Qingzi looked at the guard in front of him and asked.

The guard arched his hand and said, "Your subordinates must do their best." ”

Lu Qingzi nodded: "Let's check again." ”

The guard saluted and left, Lu Qingzi comforted her, and Ning Wanhua went to dispense the medicine.

In Yaohua Palace, Zhou slightly hugged Chang Ruolan's thin waist with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood lately? What's the joy? Zhang Ruolan's eyes are like silk, and she is fascinated by it.

Zhou Qingwu laughed, looked at Zhang Ruolan and said, "I have caught the Xianggong of the Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor, and it won't be long before I can find the hiding place of Lu Qingzi's slut." ”

He hated that he had a compassionate heart at that time, and he didn't want Wen Ye's life.

That's why there is so much trouble today, so Lu Qingzi has a chance.

"Your Majesty is really powerful." Zhang Ruolan flattered Zhou Qingwu, but she pondered another thing in her heart: "The concubine can accompany His Majesty, I think it is really a blessing that the concubine cultivated in her previous life!" ”

Zhou Qingwu was very happy when he heard this, and stole an incense from the corner of Zhang Ruolan's mouth, "It is also my blessing to be able to get a beauty like this." ”

Zhang Ruolan smiled shyly, looked at Zhou Qingwu and said, "Your Majesty, is the concubine's father okay lately?" The concubine has been in the palace for a long time, and she is a little homesick. ”

Zhou Qingwu listened, and his hand holding Zhang Ruolan loosened slightly: "The protector is naturally very good!" Don't remember. ”

Hearing the change in Zhou Qingwu's tone, Zhang Ruolan knew that the emperor already had some faith in the bureau he had arranged before.

Zhou Qingwu hates people contacting his henchmen the most, and his father has committed this now.

From childhood to adulthood, it was only her mother who went early, Zhang Ruolan didn't think that her father didn't have a trace of fatherly love for her, but just regarded herself as a tool to invite pets.

Thinking back to those years, my father never seemed to smile at himself.

Not only that, Situ Qing also sent someone to kill him the day before he entered the palace.

She gave up the thought of her father, and the last trace of pity in her heart.

As long as Zhou Qingwu is willing to come to see him for a day, then he, the father of the protector of the country, should not think about it.

Situ Qing, I will give you justice, and I will do justice for myself.

On the morning of the second day after Zhou Qingwu left Yaohua Palace, Zhang persuaded the protector to go to the court, but he was rejected and reprimanded by Zhou Qingwu.

Although it was just a few reprimands, Zhang Quanjin was old, and his face naturally couldn't be hung up.

When he returned to the house after the morning chao, his face became gloomy.

When the concubine Lin came over with a teacup, she saw this Zhang Quanjin.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Lin's voice is as gentle as water, and it is pleasing to the eye.

As soon as Zhang persuaded Jin to roughly talk about the events of the early dynasty, Lin comforted: "Is Your Majesty in a bad mood recently?" ”

"No, not really." Zhang Quanjin understands Zhou Qingwu, he has always been moody, even if he is really in a bad mood, he will naturally not vent it to himself in the early dynasty.

I was afraid that someone had said something to Zhou Qingwu, so I took this opportunity to reprimand myself today.

Only, who will it be?

"Don't worry, sir, with the eldest lady in the palace, no matter how big the matter is, it can pass." Lin rubbed Zhang Quanjin's shoulders and said, "Isn't the eldest lady promoted to the position of lady before?" is already the lord of the first house, what is the lord worried about? ”

Zhang Quanjin heard the Lin family mention Zhang Ruolan's name, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "I'm afraid that she is always thinking about her dead brother Situ in her heart, and she has long forgotten this father." ”

Lin Shi paused for a moment, and continued to smile and said, "How come? It's been so long, and with such glory and wealth in this palace, the eldest lady may still be thinking about your goodness! ”

Zhang Quanjin picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "I hope so." ”