Nighthawk can probably understand the intention of the prince, Duan Lan is uninvited, it is difficult for people not to doubt his intentions, just take this opportunity to test it.

"If Miss Ding can really control the Soul Leaving Jade, how does the prince plan to let Miss Ding leave the King of Qi and work for us?"

This is the most difficult problem to solve, this is the mother country, the prince is a hero who returns to the dynasty with glory, such an identity to rob the royal concubine, no matter how beautified it will affect the image of the prince in the hearts of the people.

Nighthawk couldn't think of any good ideas for a while, so he could only ask Mo Huaining directly.

However, he did not get an answer and was kicked out by the prince.

Nighthawk is accustomed to being disliked by the prince, and his face is not generally thick, so in this case, Nighthawk can calmly pat the door outside and ask things clearly, but this time it seems to be a little different, the prince doesn't know if he hates iron and steel too much, his face is red with anger, and he glared at him fiercely, so scared that Nighthawk hurriedly ran away.

Until the end, Nighthawk didn't understand why the prince was so angry, looking at the blushing face, like a monkey's ass......

The lights were turned off in the room, Mo Huaining was lying on the bed, half-closed eyes, half-asleep, as if he saw a white mist lingering in front of him, and there seemed to be a woman behind the white mist, her clothes were half-faded, her skin was as white as snow, twisting her waist like a water snake, accompanied by a sound of water.

Instinctively, he approached, and the white mist gradually dissipated, revealing a very beautiful but somewhat cautious face.

"Uncle Huang?"

The woman spoke, her voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley, but the title really dissatisfied him.

He didn't know where he got his anger, and suddenly the scenery changed, and the half-hidden woman in front of him suddenly changed into ordinary clothes, turned her back to him, and walked with a handsome young man, the two of them walked farther and farther away, and the white mist finally dissipated, leaving only darkness.

Mo Huaining woke up suddenly, only to see the roof of the black hole, the night wind was a little rapid, and there was a suppressed whimper when it blew.

He breathed a sigh of relief, trying to free his consciousness from the chaos of his dreams.

Over the years, he has developed an instinct to keep himself awake at all times, so he does not like to get drunk, and even rests at night only to sleep lightly, in case danger comes.

When he first arrived in the Great Liang Kingdom, he was killed everywhere, and this habit saved him many times, and also made him overly cautious, and even to the point of being a soldier in serious cases.

However, now that he has returned to the Water Moon Country, he knows very well that the emperor will not do anything to him, as for the grievances in the Great Liang Country, those people's hands will not reach the royal family of the Water Moon Country, even if they want to find trouble, they will not be able to reach it, so he is safe here, absolutely safe.

He already knew it before he returned to the court, but what he didn't expect was that when he actually came back, his body had already relaxed his consciousness one step earlier, whether it was losing his defense against alcohol, or turning into a light sleep and a deep sleep, it was something he didn't expect.

At the same time, a desire that has been suppressed and ignored seems to be slowly reviting.

Thinking of the lingering picture that appeared in his mind again and again, Mo Huaining felt a burst of heat on his face, and this heat gradually spread, spreading to his whole body, making him toss and turn.

Most of his subordinates are men, and he usually never shy away from talking about some things between men and women, but when it comes to Mo Huaining himself, his impression of women is only some fragmented fragments of his mother concubine when he was a child, and then there are those princesses of the royal family of Daliang Kingdom who regard him as a plaything and have no shame and are disgusting.

Most of the memories of the former have been blurred, but the most profound and unforgettable is about death, so Mo Huaining does not have much good impression of women, at least when he was in Da Liangguo, although he did not object to his subordinates going to the building to have fun, but he had never been there, he only thought that it was a man-eating tiger, the poison that demanded his life, but he never thought that there would be a woman who entered his dream in such a way.

Mo Huaining tossed and turned for a long time, but he couldn't calm down, hesitated, he suddenly turned over, simply put on a robe, and turned into a black dot and disappeared into the night.

Mo Lingfeng only came back in the middle of the night, and before he arrived at the palace, he saw that Yuxuan and Cuizhuyuan were brightly lit, and the sound of people coming and going in the palace could be heard from a distance.

Mo Lingfeng wondered in his heart, even if the girl next to Ding Weilan was poisoned, it would be impossible to make such a big move, could it be something else?

So Mo Lingfeng was ready to ask the coachman to speed up and rush to the palace as soon as possible, but a figure was already one step ahead of him, and rushed over like a gust of wind, shouting "Qingying" in his mouth while running, his voice was long and poignant, and there was a faint cry.

"Old Seven!"

Mo Lingfeng shouted, but didn't call anyone back, so he could only let him go, and he urged the coachman to rush to the palace.

Listening to the door of Yuxuan, Ding Weilan was sitting at the door with a stick in his hand, listening to the sound of knocking on the door one after another outside, the murderous aura in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

She rummaged through the Cuizhu Garden today, not to mention the weeds, not even the weeds were found, Jiang Mengying was vague, and would only say some ambiguous words to fool her, she knew that Jiang Mengying could not give her the antidote so easily, but she didn't expect that even if Jiang Mengying herself was poisoned, she was still in the mood to play a cat-and-mouse game with herself here, which was really blocking her.

In the end, the antidote was not found, but the entire palace was alarmed, and the group of maids had a deep relationship with Jiang Mengying, and one or two came to intercede.

Qingying is already unconscious, who is she going to reason with?

Ding Weilan held her breath in her heart, so she made up her mind to come in and fight one by one, depending on who was the first to detonate her anger!

Just as he was thinking about it, the knock on the door, which he didn't have much strength just now, suddenly became manic, as if someone had struck it with a piece of wood outside.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground trembled.

Ding Weilan suddenly got up from the chair, took two steps closer, and raised the iron rod in his hand.

Then I heard a few more "knocks", and the courtyard door had begun to crumble, and even the figures outside could be seen through the cracks.

Ding Weilan stared at the door, just waiting for the door to be pushed open, no matter who it was, it would be fatal.

"How is the third sister-in-law, Qingying...... Yes! ”

A white figure hurriedly walked in, and before he could say a word, Ding Weilan couldn't control a stick and swung it over, and it used ten percent of his strength, and by the time Ding Weilan reacted that he had hit the wrong person, it was too late, so he could only deflect the stick by one inch, so this stick, impartial, just fell on Mo Lingyun's shoulder.

Mo Lingyun let out a miserable scream, and he couldn't hold back and fell to his knees.

"Third Sister-in-law......"

Ding Weilan put away the stick, her eyes were a little complicated, her lips moved, and finally she only said a blunt "sorry".

At this time, she was really in no mood to coax the child.

Mo Lingyun rubbed his head aggrievedly, tears flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a group of people standing in the courtyard of Tingyuxuan, obviously they hadn't slept all night, and among the many rooms, only Qingying's one was still lit, so Mo Lingyun's only grievance was also held back, and he stood up and explained to Ding Weilan.

"Third sister-in-law, I heard that something happened to Qingying, so I came to take a look, although I am not good at using poison, but I know a lot of people, and I may be able to help."

Ding Weilan sighed tiredly, "People are in the house, you can go and take a look." ”

"Hey!" Mo Lingyun answered, and hurriedly entered the house.

Ding Weilan took a look, the gate of the courtyard was opened by Mo Lingyun just now, and now there is only an empty door frame left, and the outside is all in Jiang Meng's theater, or just the maids in the palace, standing at the door and not daring to come in, but without exception, they all look like they want to speak and stop, and they don't have to guess that they are here to intercede for Jiang Mengying.

Qing Ying's antidote was not found, and she naturally would not detoxify Jiang Mengying, but she didn't expect that the people in the palace were quite sincere to Jiang Mengying.

"Before I get angry, get out." Ding Weilan threw out such a sentence with a cold face, Lin Zhong saw that this group of people still didn't mean to leave after being warned, so he drew his knife and stepped forward, trying to scare them away.

Unexpectedly, as if they had been discussed, the group of people still stood at the door, neither in nor out.

After a stalemate, Ding Weilan didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he handed over the scene to Lin Zhong and prepared to go around to find Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingyun looked like she came out of the palace, since this was the case, Mo Lingfeng must have come back too, she had to hurry up and ask about the whereabouts of the thread grass.

However, before Ding Weilan could go out, someone outside took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Princess, you poisoned the girl, the prince will definitely not let you go when he comes back."

It was a maid who spoke, Ding Weilan looked familiar, but it was just a maid, what if it was lively, Ding Weilan didn't want to play tricks with this kind of person, so she moved directly.

I saw Ding Weilan send the stick low, and the cold iron rod poked directly into the stomach of the girl who spoke, and then there was an "oops", and the girl fell on the spot, making a place by the way.

Ding Weilan was unceremonious, and walked past the maid, and sure enough, when she met her, she saw the carriage when Mo Lingfeng left, and was hurrying over.

"Mo Lingfeng!" Ding Weilan quickened her pace and greeted the person down, "How is it?" Can there be results? ”

Mo Lingfeng entered the palace overnight, it seemed that he was not busy with work, this would also be exhausting, hearing Ding Weilan's question, he shook his head a little helplessly, "Father did accept some medicinal materials from other countries back then, but when he counted them, he found that there was no thread grass there. ”

Because of this incident, Shuiyue Kingdom almost fought with that country, after all, the thread grass is a very precious medicinal material, and it doesn't matter if something else is wrong, but it is a wire pull, no matter how you look at it, there is a suspicion of treating the father and emperor as a monkey.

Mo Lingfeng didn't tell Ding Weilan about these details, and seeing the undisguised disappointment on Ding Weilan's face, Mo Lingfeng also felt that it was not a taste in his heart.

"There must be another way." Mo Lingfeng said comfortingly: "The imperial doctor said that the medicinal effect of the heart lotus is not very dangerous, as long as the antidote can be found within seven days, there will be salvation, now it is only the first day, and I will try my best to make everyone look for it in the next few days." ”

Ding Weilan tightened her palms and pulled out a bleak smile.

Xu doesn't care, if you can't find it, let Jiang Mengying's woman accompany Qingying to the funeral.

"It's not too early, you can rest first, since Lao Qi has already come, it is the same with him looking at Qingying."

Mo Lingfeng was surprised that Mo Lingyun was already so familiar with the people in Tingyuxuan, he didn't know when the relationship became better, Mo Lingyun was already clamoring to come, one more person and one more helper, Mo Lingfeng knew that the people in Tingyuxuan might not be enough, so he didn't object, and even specially helped Mo Lingyun and his master take a few more days off.

Father, he should understand.