Three people dressed in black flew up the wall, and the soldiers were divided into two ways.

According to the established plan, one first touched the back kitchen to set fire.

Originally, Xie Mansion was quiet, but the fire in the back kitchen broke out in the sky, and the fire instantly enveloped the entire Xie Mansion.

Xie Fu, who was still in order, fell into a panic in an instant....

In Xie Laoguogong's room, Xie Zhicheng was afraid that his grandfather would wake up in the middle of the night and say something, so he kept guarding with his spirit.

"Second Young Master, why don't you go and rest for a while, didn't the Imperial Doctor say that the old man's body is recovering? I think I'll be able to wake up tomorrow, and it hurts you a lot to stay awake all night. ”

Xie Zhicheng shook his head.

His heart was still curious about what his grandfather had said before.

When my grandfather was sick and confused.

But when you think about it, it's weird!

So he thought he would just wait here for his grandfather to wake up and ask when the time came.

Soon, the sound of gongs outside came as if the sky was turning upside down.

He walked out the door.

The firelight over there was very dazzling, and he saw the fire in the back kitchen at a glance, and his brows furrowed heavily.

"What's wrong?"

This little guy held gongs and drums in his hands, ran all the way and knocked all the way, and when he saw the second young master come out to ask, he immediately said: "Second young master, the water is gone, and the kitchen and the queen's blue water courtyard are on fire."

Hearing that there was a fire in Bishui Courtyard, Xie Zhicheng suddenly became anxious.

The queen can't afford to make any mistakes.

"Why did you do an errand and only know when you saw that the fire was so big?"

"Second young master, this fire is so good that it started, we really don't know,"

On the one hand, Xie Zhicheng was worried about this, and on the other hand, he was worried about the queen's side, and the sweat on his forehead was in a hurry.

I also know that now is not the time to investigate how the fire started, but to ensure that there is no harm on the queen's side.

"You look at Grandfather's side, I'll take a look."

Mo Nan crouched on the roof like Voldemort, seeing that Xie Zhicheng ran away, he instructed the people around him: "You let off the wind here, if someone comes, notify me immediately." ”

"Yes, my lord, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely keep an eye on it."

However, Mo Nan was not in a hurry, only to see him carefully uncover a tile.

The room was brightly lit and as bright as day.

There were three small pebbles between his right fingers, and when he threw them, most of the candles in the room were extinguished.

The room went dark in an instant.

The little guy who was guarding the bedside thought it was strange.

Thinking that it was windy, he put down the handkerchief in his hand and got up to close the window on the other side.

On the other side, Mo Nan quickly dodged in from the door, and then gently closed the door.

The little guy was wiping the hot sweat on his head at the moment, facing away from the direction of the gate.

Mo Nan deliberately restrained the aura of his body again, and the little guy naturally didn't notice that there was a man in black behind him.

With a "boom", the stone pierced the air and hit the back of the man's neck accurately.

He paused the old man's action of wiping his sweat, and the whole person fell limply on the bed.

Mo Nan picked up his hand, and the man still had a handkerchief in his hand....

Gently lifted, and then put down heavily, the airtight handkerchief just covered the mouth and nose of Old Duke Xie like that.

The incoming qi was suddenly gone, and the feeling of suffocation suppressed Old Duke Xie's heart, pulling his fragile nerves desperately.

His hands and feet began to spasm, and his feet kicked the quilt indiscriminately.

Both hands grabbed Mo Nan's hand tightly, and the old nails almost pinched into Mo Nan's flesh.

There is a great unwillingness and fierceness hidden in those cloudy eyes.

Nan saw that he hated him so much, and he was even thinking in his heart, fortunately, he did it tonight.

Otherwise, when this old Duke Xie wakes up tomorrow and takes a breath, and instigates the Xie family to rebel behind his back, it will be over!

Mo Nan saw that he didn't breathe for a long time, and the strength in his hand increased.

His hands no longer grabbed Mo Nan's hand, but went up along Mo Nan's arm, as if he wanted to tear off the black mask on Mo Nan's face.

However, his old and weak hand only touched the corner of the black mask, and then hammered it down weakly.

His eyes widened, and he was a dead man.

Mo Nan reached out and probed his nose, and he was indeed out of breath.

He put his hand on his chest and pulse to confirm that it was a corpse.

Mo Nan's hand was pinched painfully, and the blood was pinched out.

Seeing that this Xie Lao Guogong was breathless, his task was completed.

He walked silently to the door, opened it again, and disappeared into it.....

Tonight, the outside of the palace is very lively, and the room in the cloud hall is quiet.

Mu Jiu didn't sleep very well, she was a little thirsty, and woke up vaguely.

She reached out to touch it, but only felt a slight coolness.

Mu Jiu got up, through the sheer veil, and then crossed the half-open sliding door, she seemed to hear a suppressed exchange outside.

Mu Jiu deliberately didn't put on shoes, lightly opened the gauze tent, and walked slowly to the sliding door like a thief.

There were two figures outside the sliding door.

One is a dragon general with loose pajamas, sitting at the edge of the table.

One was Mo Nan, who was standing beside him and muttering something in a low voice.

"Got him on his way?"

His tone was light, as if it wasn't anything remarkable.

"Yes."

"Is there anything unusual about Xie Fu?"

"It's not unusual, but..."

Before Mo Nan's words were finished, Long Jiangye gestured with his hand, and Mo Nan was immediately silenced.

With another wave of his hand, Mo Nan retreated.

It disappeared like a ghost.

The tacit understanding between the master and servant, Mu Jiu had to admire.

The conversation outside stopped, and Mu Jiu walked back cautiously, but halfway through, he heard the sound of the sliding door being pushed open behind him.

Mu Jiu seemed to have been pointed at by someone, and he stayed there still.

Stiffly turned around and watched him come slowly, standing there with the child who had been caught doing something wrong, keeping his head down and not making a sound.

"How much do you hear?"

His tone was cold, like a cold winter wind.

The question was straight to the point.

Mu Jiu immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said with some nervousness: "I just got up to drink water, I didn't hear anything." ”

"Really?"

He came slowly, approaching.

Mu Jiu swallowed nervously, watching him approach him like a night rakshasa, and subconsciously hid behind.

"Mmmm, I really didn't hear anything."

"If you didn't hear it, what are you panicking about?"

There was no way to retreat, he finally bullied up, pinched her jaw, and made her look directly at him.

"Am I panicking? No, I really didn't hear anything, I only took two steps before your conversation stopped. ”

Mu Jiu was telling the truth, she really didn't hear anything.

Although they heard movement outside, the sound of their conversation was too quiet.

Mu Jiu tilted his ears, and only heard the word "on the road" at that time, and he didn't hear a word clearly in the back words.

And at this moment, Mu Jiu's heart was terrifying this man's martial arts.

She thought she was moving lightly, but she didn't make the slightest sound

Come.

And this man is still talking to his subordinates.

Rao is like this, he can also know that Mu Jiu is hiding behind and eavesdropping.

Horror, this man is terrifying!

Mu Jiu felt that she knew too little about him, and she suddenly regretted that she said that she would use super patience to understand this man.

"What did you really not hear?"

Mu Jiu hurriedly raised three fingers to show that he was not lying.

"I really didn't hear it, nay, swear to God."

His expression was subtle, and he barely believed her words.

"It's best not to hear it, but..."

At this point, he had already put his hands on him, his fingers slightly warm, tracing her outline gently, and finally stopping at her slender neck.

"Women, eavesdropping is not a good habit!!"

More than once, this woman has done this kind of eavesdropping more than once.

"Yes, Jiu'er won't dare next time."

Everywhere his fingers passed, they caused a series of tremors.

Mu Jiu turned his face a little unnaturally, not daring to look directly at the scrutiny in his eyes.

Mu Jiu knew how many catties and taels he had, and if he looked at each other again, he would have to explain.

"What does Jiu'er want to know, why don't you come and ask me directly, won't it come faster?"

Mu Jiu's heart trembled, and in order to prove that she didn't have such a strong curiosity, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, I don't want to know anything, I don't want to know anything." ”

"That's good!"

"Uh-huh, go to sleep, I look at the time, it's past here, you haven't rested well in the past two days."

It was late at night, and there was not a single candle in the room.

His expression was extremely flat, and he took in her fawning and the fear that was hidden as much as he could.

He sighed inwardly and took her hand by the anti-customer.

"Jiu'er..."

He called her name softly.

Mu Jiu opened the gauze tent for a moment, and answered very naturally.

"What's wrong?"

He stopped talking, and he had many words hidden in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want to be like this all the time, hiding everything from her.

It may not be fair to her.

He knew that she was looking for her past and wanted to enter her heart, not like now, where there were hidden and estranged from each other.

But his past is full of blood.

In retrospect, there is no trace of human warmth, and all of it is because of profit-driven calculations and indescribable ugliness of human nature.

Every memory is a blunt uncover of the scars in his heart.

It seems that there will never be a day of healing.

Long Jiangye feels that he will not be redeemed.

He was stubborn in his heart and couldn't see it.

Not to mention whether he can let go of the past, he doesn't even want to look back.

Occasionally, Long Jiangye is willing to think about it, but every time he thinks of his mother's death, it is so miserable.

The hatred in my heart will be three points heavier.

At this moment, he looked at the woman looking at him with expectant eyes, and the words curled up on the tip of his tongue, and finally he swallowed it back into his stomach.

The feelings that a woman wants are so pure and beautiful, like the blue sky and white clouds thousands of miles in the sky, I am afraid I can't give it to her.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt a little inferior.

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Mu Jiu always felt that he had something to say, but he always turned into a void sigh.

In the dark, Mu Jiu's eyes widened as he slept at all.

Tilting her head, she couldn't see his face clearly, her little hands were attached to his arms, her eyes were closed and she wanted to sleep, but her mind was a mess.

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