Not long after Mu Yunyi left, someone arrived again. Seeing that the man was tall and had a cold face, although Peng Le was not afraid, he was also shocked by his appearance of not being angry and arrogant.

In just two days, he has seen so many "strange people and strange things", even more than he has lived for more than ten years.

At that time, Dongling Yi had also woken up, and after Peng Le told everything, he sat by the window without saying a word.

And this time it was none other than Sikong Shaoyang who came to Zhuangyuan.

The day before, Sikong Shaoyang was on duty in the palace, and before dawn in the morning, he received a note, which revealed that the prince was not in the East Palace and went to Tanpingguan, and the location of the farm was left behind the note.

Thinking of the recent theft of the cold palace and the burning of old mansions in Yeyang, Sikong Shaoyang probably understood that all this should be related to Mo Yan, and the owner of this note is only afraid that he is also him.

Sikong Shaoyang said to Peng Le: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to pick up people." ”

"He, he's in there." Peng Le led Sikong Shaoyang into the house.

Stepping into the threshold, Sikong Shaoyang had already faintly smelled the residual smell of blood in the room, his heart was slightly tight, and he hurriedly looked for Donglin Yi's figure, seeing that although he was pale, he was sitting upright, and it seemed that there was no major problem, and Sikong Shaoyang was relieved.

"Young master, I'll take you back." Although there was only Peng Le, a small child, in the house, Sikong Shaoyang still did not reveal Dongling Yi's identity, and only called him "Young Master".

Dongling Yi turned his head and saw Sikong Shaoyang, his expression suddenly became a little excited, "I saw him, Shaoyang, I saw him, he left again......"

"Well, I know, he asked me to pick you up." Sikong Shaoyang said slowly.

"Is it my brother?" Dongling Yi grabbed Sikong Shaoyang's arm, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"That's right." As he spoke, Sikong Shaoyang took out the note.

Donglin Yi unfolded the note, understood everything, and muttered: "It's really my brother......"

Sikong Shaoyang stood aside, silent, as if invisible, he knew that at this moment, Donglin Yi had a struggle to do in his heart, and no one needed to say much, because about the knot in the heart of the eldest prince Mo Yan, only if he figured it out himself, could he completely pass it.

After about a cup of tea, Tanglin Yi stood up and carefully folded the note and put it into the inner pocket on his chest.

"Shaoyang, let's go back to the palace."

"Whoa."

After Dongling Yi and Sikong Shaoyang left, Zhuangyuan returned to its previous quiet and ordinary.

Peng Le looked at the backs of the two of them riding their horses away, and his heart suddenly emptied, feeling that the past two days were too illusory, if it weren't for the scattered blood stains left on the bedding, he even began to doubt the authenticity of all this.

Peng Le cleaned up all the traces left by the Mo Yan brothers in the yard, wiped and washed the bloodstained objects, and finally left a strip of cloth in his hand, which was the new clothes made by his mother, and the last clean strip of cloth left after being torn, he was really reluctant to throw it away, so he stuffed it into the bottom of the cabinet, but he didn't know how to answer when his mother asked where the clothes were one day.

I'm sorry, I haven't worn this gown once, but the child saved a life, and the mother will forgive the child, right?

Mu Yunyi didn't find Mo Yan, to be precise, she didn't have any goals and clues to find him, because she knew very well that Mo Yan didn't want her to find it, so she would definitely not be able to find it.

Thinking of this, Mu Yunyi was a little annoyed for no reason, why could he easily find himself every time no matter where he was, but he could never grasp his movements?

That's it, as Xiangying said, although that Yingluo is the only thing in the world that can solve Mo Yan's Gu, but for a while, his life is not in danger, but he will continue to suffer.

So Mu Yunyi returned to the farm and found that Sikong Shaoyang and Prince Yi had left on the front foot, so she was also ready to return to Shangling City, this time she was in a hurry, and it was night, and she didn't have time to say hello to Bi Ying and Su Wu, I'm afraid they were all in a hurry.

At the nearest post station to Shangling City, Mu Yunyi stopped to rest his horse and sat down to drink a bowl of tea.

When he was resting on his forehead, a shadow blocked in front of him, and someone was sitting opposite, who didn't want to pay attention to it, but the person opposite unceremoniously took the tea bowl in front of Mu Yunyi and drank it.

She frowned, although this little tea money was nothing, it was really disgusting to be so polite without saying hello, so Mu Yunyi raised her head to see which person did not know the importance and did not know the etiquette.

As a result, he exclaimed in surprise, "Ah Yue?!" ”

Rong Yue put down the tea bowl with a smile and put her palm on the back of Mu Yunyi's hand, "It's me." ”

In the next incense stick, Mu Yunyi told Rong Yue everything that had happened recently, and Rong Yue also told her why she came to Dongzhao and how she found Mu Yunyi's whereabouts.

"So, Su Yan is also looking for me now?"

"Well, we split up to find you, and it turned out that I found you first." Rong Yue told Mu Yunyi that she had met Su Yan, but did not inform Mu Yunyi of her conversation with Su Yan.

"Xiaoyi, you live in the Zhenguo Mansion these days, have you received any letters?" Rong Yue asked casually.

"Letter?" Mu Yunyi thought for a while, "I haven't received any letters these days. ”

This answer was something Rong Yue expected, and she further confirmed the worries and scruples in Su Yan's heart.

Mu Yunyi looked at the changing gaze in Rong Yue's eyes, and said curiously: "What's the matter, Ah Yue, have you written to me?" ”

"It's nothing, I once thanked you for a letter, but I was worried that something would go wrong on the way, so I chased it back, no, I came to see you myself." Rong Yue prevaricated lightly, the matter between Su Yan and Mu Yunyi, she hoped that Su Yan could take the initiative to explain it clearly, rather than through her own "mouth of others".

Mu Yunyi didn't know the complexity of Rong Yue's heart at the moment, but she was a little moved, when and where, she and Rong Yue took care of each other, and they never changed.

"Xiao Yi, next, do you still decide to go to Shangling City?" Rong Yue deliberately emphasized that it was "going" rather than "returning".

Mu Yunyi naturally heard what Rong Yue meant, "Yes, there are still things to deal with there." ”

"Is it about Su Yan?"

Mu Yunyi replied generously: "It's him and the Zhenguo Mansion, the Zhenguo Mansion has taken care of me and protected me a lot these days, I can't say goodbye like last time, and this time I alarmed their emperor, no matter what, I still need to go to the palace." ”

"So, what about the rumors of recent days?" Rong Yue finally asked the words that had been holding her mouth since she saw Mu Yunyi.

Mu Yunyi looked at Rong Yue with a clear expression, "Ah Yue, you can accompany me to Shangling City." ”