"What do you want me to do? The information I found was absolutely correct. ”

It was Mo Huaining who asked her to find Liu Ming, if my news could be wrong, it would only prove that Mo Huaining deliberately manipulated her, but he shouldn't be so bored as this.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and have a look." Ding Weilan waved her hand, stood up, lifted her skirt and followed.

"Wait!" Mo Lingfeng pulled the person back with a dark face, and he wanted to go to the emperor's uncle at every turn to make up for something, and if he wanted to go, he could only go, "You sit here, if this king doesn't come back, you are not allowed to stand up." ”

Ding Weilan glanced up at Mo Lingfeng: "I want to go to the thatched house." ”

"Bear with it!"

“……”

As soon as Mo Lingfeng left, Zhao Baixiang craned his neck and stared at the direction he left, with a little expectation and anxiety on his face, and Ding Weilan felt tired when he saw it.

"Imperial Chef Zhao, don't worry, with your skills, even if Uncle Huang is not satisfied, he will definitely not get angry on the spot."

Zhao Baixiang was worried about the antidote medicine in King Xuan's hand, and turned a deaf ear to Ding Weilan's comfort, Ding Weilan saw that what he said was also in vain, so he didn't bother to speak, sat upright on the chair, and waited for Mo Lingfeng to come back.

"Where did the crows come from?"

Is it a delusion? She seemed to hear the crow's rapid cry again, but wasn't it pinched to death by Ding Weilan?

"Zhao Yuchu, did you hear the crow's call...... Yes! ”

Ding Weilan was halfway through speaking, the crow suddenly rushed in from the outside, taking advantage of Ding Weilan's defenselessness, the cannonball hit it like a cannonball, and before Ding Weilan could react, the person had already been knocked to the ground.

When Zhao Baixiang heard that scream, he finally had some reaction, and when he looked back, he saw that the place where Princess Qi was sitting just now was empty, what about people?

I guess I went to the thatched house, right?

Zhao Baixiang didn't care, and continued to look around, why didn't people come back after so long?

At the same time, Mo Lingfeng looked at the surrounding scenery vigilantly, he clearly remembered that he had already been to this place just now, why did he return to his original place in a blink of an eye? He took a straight road without any forks in the road.

Mo Lingfeng slowly walked away, while paying attention to the changes in the surrounding scenery, but unfortunately he didn't notice anything, and after a cup of tea, the situation just now appeared again.

Mo Lingfeng immediately understood, he probably fell into what formation, although he didn't know what the purpose of Uncle Huang did this kind of thing, but he intuitively broke this formation to be beneficial and harmless, so Mo Lingfeng stopped walking forward and began to observe the surroundings carefully.

After the green plants were covered, Mo Huaining's face was pale and his eyes were staring in the direction he came, and his eyes were about to kill.

"Lord Wang, the orange juice you wanted."

Nighthawk half-knelt on the ground and raised the soup cup above his head. Mo Huaining snorted coldly and spit out a few words lightly: "Pig food." ”

Nighthawk: "Don't ...... like this, it's a good guy who is also an imperial chef, if the emperor eats pig food, then isn't the emperor ...... Nighthawk shook his head, flicking the thought out of his mind.

However, the prince is already tolerant enough this time, as far as the prince's picky mouth is concerned, it is estimated that he did not drive people out in person today, or for the sake of Miss Ding's previous meal.

"Lord Wang, drink some orange juice." Nighthawk handed the thing in his hand forward again, Mo Huaining took it, endured the discomfort in his stomach, drank a little, but it was only a little, and immediately returned it to Nighthawk.

"Did the little prince come out?"

"Back to the prince, not yet, but he soon found out, and his subordinates felt that our people couldn't stop him for long."

Mo Huaining's eyelashes moved, and there was no expression on his cold face.

"Lord, if King Qi comes out in a while, and asks you, how are you going to ......?"

"Let go, let go of me!"

An anxious female voice suddenly appeared and interrupted Nighthawk's words.

Ding Weilan kept waving her hands, trying to knock off the crow that was fluttering in front of her, but the crow was like beating chicken blood, and she was so excited, even if Ding Weilan hit its wings several times, it couldn't even fly steadily, it still fluttered its two wings with perseverance, maybe it was beaten too much and experienced, and when Ding Weilan stretched out his hand to hit it, it would automatically fly a little higher, and then change directions and continue to flutter, one person and one bird in a tug-of-war posture, Unconsciously moved to Mo Huaining and Nighthawk.

"Lord Wang......" Nighthawk looked at the black bird in the sky with some disbelief in his hand, "Do you think this crow is a little familiar?" ”

Ahh What a crow, isn't that the green feather who went out to deliver a letter some time ago and never came back!

Mo Huaining glanced up, well, the waste bird is back, and it is fatter than when he left.

He raised his slender fingers, put them together and whistled to his mouth, the bird in the air paused, and when he saw that it was Mo Huaining, he flapped his two eating wings and watched in the air, not daring to make the next move.

Mo Huaining's eyes narrowed, and when Qing Yu heard his voice, he would definitely come back as soon as possible, but now he was still on Ding Weilan's side, could it be that there was something unusual about Ding Weilan?

This short pause gave Ding Weilan a chance to breathe, she looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the two people, only to understand where she had come, so she subconsciously saluted Mo Huaining, "Uncle Huang, it turns out that you are here...... Big Brother Nighthawk! ”

Nighthawk was too late to avoid it at this time, Ding Weilan had already recognized him, "Hehehehe, Miss Ding, what a coincidence." He laughed embarrassedly twice, and peeked at his own prince's face with his eyes while greeting perfunctorily, the strange thing is that the prince didn't seem to react, as if even if the thing he helped Ding Weilan was exposed, it didn't matter.

The crow hesitated in the air for a while, but after all, it still couldn't bear the majesty on Mo Huaining's body, and finally flew over slowly and stopped on Mo Huaining's shoulder.

In less than a breath, a mournful bird's cry was heard, and a black thing rushed into the canopy in a straight line.

Mo Huaining patted his shoulder, it was so dirty.

"Brother Nighthawk, why are you here, then Uncle Huang, you are ......"

Ding Weilan's mind was in a trance for a moment, and the next moment everything was connected, the man who was riding a tall horse in the moonlight and galloping across the field, the man who made her feel amazing just by his back, was in front of him at the moment, the hunters of that day, one of them was Nighthawk, and the other was Uncle Huang.

No wonder, no wonder Nighthawk was able to avoid so many guards and easily enter the side courtyard, and no wonder she always had an intuition that behind Nighthawk was someone she couldn't afford to mess with, it turned out to be the emperor's uncle?

It's just that why did Uncle Huang help her, he helped her and disappeared silently as if he had never appeared, as if his appearance was to help her solve the original crisis, such a big good thing fell on her Ding Weilan, she couldn't believe it.

"Miss Ding, I'm really sorry for hiding my identity at the beginning, this is also the prince's order."

Ding Weilan's face turned pale, and he knew that he had provoked something that should not be provoked, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, how could Uncle Huang help him for no reason? What does he want, can he afford it? What are the consequences of not being able to give it? Ding Weilan's mind thought a lot for a while, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only pull out a not very good-looking smile, and stepped forward to thank him: "Of course, it is my blessing that Uncle Huang can help, but I am alone now, and I can't repay it, I'm afraid it will make Uncle Huang busy in vain." ”

Mo Huaining raised the corners of his mouth, obviously smiling, but he didn't know why Ding Weilan felt a little cool.

"Are you going to pay the bill?"

Ding Weilan sounded the alarm bell in his mind, and pretended not to know, "What did Uncle Huang say?" ”

"Do you think that worthless thing you gave is enough?"

"Lord, didn't you mean ......" Nighthawk interjected, and was glanced at by Mo Huaining, so frightened that he immediately held back the rest of his words.

"What does Uncle Huang want?"

Ding Weilan saw that she couldn't hide from pretending to be stupid, so she simply thought about the showdown, and took two steps forward and said: "The little woman has no talent and no virtue, I don't know what she can help Uncle Huang do, maybe, I can help you kill Mo Lingfeng?" ”

Nighthawk was so frightened that he took a breath next to him, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal Ding Weilan not to say anything, but where could Ding Weilan listen to him, and even took a step closer and continued: "Uncle Huang, there are no fewer legends about you in the Imperial City of the Water Moon Country than mine, you have been a proton in the Great Liang Country for so many years, don't you hate it?" Don't you want to kill the emperor's favorite son to vent? ”

Nighthawk was shocked when he heard it, don't look at the prince's lack of reaction on the surface, it was just used to confuse people, and when you noticed the hidden meaning behind his expression, there was a chance that the prince had already been yin.

"Are you insinuating that the king has bad intentions?"

Mo Huaining didn't react much, but very calmly deducted a hat for Ding Weilan, in this way, Ding Weilan became a malicious slanderer, Ding Weilan's heart tightened, I didn't expect this prince to be fooled.

However, she really didn't believe that someone would be selfless enough to take the initiative to be a proton herself, let alone believe that he would have no resentment at all after being under the fence of Daliang Country for so many years, but Mo Huaining's performance was too calm, and she was a little bottomless in her heart.

"Is it an insinuation, the prince should already know it in his heart, right?"

Mo Huaining raised his eyes and looked at her, and at a glance saw through the fear she deliberately disguised, he had not seen such an ineffective and obvious "enemy" for a long time.

So the long-hidden impulse to provoke the prey in his heart began to slowly sprout, and he spoke: "You just said that you can kill the King of Qi, it seems that Mo Huaiyu is not very cautious, and arranged for you to be by the side of the King of Qi, so that he is in danger of dying at any time at any time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ding Weilan's crime was not just as simple as instigation, but she had a problem with herself.

The corners of Ding Weilan's mouth twitched, knowing that she couldn't talk about Mo Huaining, and it was impossible to brainwash him, so she could only give up, but she was unwilling to owe Mo Huaining a favor like this, and she was pinched by him, so she was so anxious to scratch the wall in her heart.

At this moment, a certain crow that had finally pulled itself out of the canopy after struggling to save himself flapped its wings twice in the air, and while Ding Weilan and Mo Huaining were talking, they screamed again.

"Oops!"

Ding Weilan exclaimed in surprise and wanted to dodge, but her reaction speed did not catch up with the crow with a pair of wings, she only felt a pain in her neck, and a hot pain rose.

"Miss Ding!"

"Blood?" Ding Weilan touched her neck, only touched the bright red of her hand, her eyes when she looked at the crow changed from shock to anger, she didn't think much about it and reached out to hit it out of instinct.