Mu Ling's song was sung again, her body was full of sweat, and the tricksters had already withdrawn, she had to walk a few steps in front of the stage, and according to the rules, she congratulated the Queen Mother on her longevity.

Unexpectedly, the clothes were grinding, and the changes came suddenly, and with a "boom", the burqa turned into a ball of fire in an instant.

The gauri robe burned out in an instant, leaving not a trace of dust and ashes.

Mu Ling was startled, the firelight flashed away, but the fabric on his body had already ignited, and the skirt was full of firelight......

said that it was too late, it was too fast, Mu Ling turned around and jumped into the water.

The crowd watching the dance on the high platform screamed in horror, and watched in panic as Mu Ling turned into a ball of flame and fell into the pool.

The pool water is clear and transparent, the long hair is like splashing ink, the gauze skirt is like a fishtail, swaying, Mu Ling swam around the pool briskly, rushed out of the water and spit out clear water, and smiled clearly: "The concubine congratulates the Queen Mother on her blessings and longevity." ”

The Queen Mother thought it was an accident, but when she heard this, she was relieved, and Mu Ling in the flush pool said: "The song is good, the dance is good, but the last moment is very scary." ”

The Queen Mother seemed to be tired, waved her hand, and made Mu Ling retreat.

Bian Er Muqing blinked and slapped her face very uncooperatively: "Queen Mother, it's so beautiful, Mu Guiren is like a fish in the water, Erchen likes it." ”

The queen mother's smile grew: "If the emperor likes it, then reward it." ”

Mu Ling replied wetly, quietly thankful, Mu Qing frowned, and gave a cloak, "Mu Guiren is attentive, the queen mother is very happy, go and change your clothes." ”

Rim Yan couldn't wait, snatched the cloak from the palace people's hands, hurriedly stepped onto the stage, and wrapped Mu Ling tightly.

In autumn, the wind at night is cold.

Walking off the stage, the lights were no longer so bright and dazzling, Mu Ling and Gong Yan walked under the shadow of the tree, with a look on their faces, one vulture and the other panicked.

The fire was not arranged by them, if it wasn't for Mu Ling's quick reaction, it would be more than just his wrists that were burned.

She clutched her hot and sore wrists, and went to the clean room to change her clothes with the help of the cigarette.

The juggling team invited by the princess was about to make its final appearance, and on the high platform, the noble figure of Twilight Cloud frowned slightly.

How did Mu Ling go? She is not here, how should this scene be played?

The noble lady bit her lip and looked at Concubine De as if asking for help, who was as dignified and quiet as a bodhisattva, and didn't care at all.

"Yes, Mu Guiren is not here, and when something happens later, there will be more reason to pour dirty water on her!" Thinking of this, the noble lady of Twilight smiled lightly.

At the same time, the queen's face was not good. Just now, the Queen Mother used her mouth to announce that the beginning of next year will be a triennial show girl election.

Su Nianru has been married to Liang Chu for more than three years and has no heirs.

With her eyes closed, she could imagine the mockery on the expression of the Queen Mother: there are not many concubines in the palace, there are not many heirs, although the emperor is still young, but the mourning family feels empty under his knees......

Mu Ling went to the banquet, didn't bring a change of clothes at all, and waited for the cigarette to go back to get it.

Princess Muqing was afraid that she would be injured, so she was so intimate that she sent burn medicine, and the little palace maid smiled very sweetly, and asked her if she wanted to go to the front to watch juggling, dancing and sticking, and fire-breathing performances.

"No, Ah Jiu-" Mu Ling sneezed, a little cold on his body, "It's windy outside, I have to wait for the maid to go back and get clothes to change." ”

When the little palace maid left, she looked strange, I am afraid that she didn't expect that since Mu Guiren knew that she was going to fall into the water, why didn't she know how to prepare a replacement of clothes and go back to get it?

It's weird.

After the little palace maid left, Mu Ling picked up her wet answer and looked through the colorful skirt that had been burned by the fire.

Sniff lightly, there is a smell of stinky garlic.

Mu Ling frowned, the firelight was yellow at that time, accompanied by a large amount of smoke...... It's easy to think of white phosphorus.

White phosphorus is light yellow and translucent...... The burqa she was wearing at that time was a pale yellow white gauze, and if there was white phosphorus attached to it, she couldn't find it at all.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and based on the experience of several previous dangers, she once again doubted the queen.

Time and time again, Su Nianru is not annoyed, she is annoyed!

She's really a bully, isn't she?!

Mu Ling took a deep breath, exhaled the turbid qi deep in his body, and snorted lightly.

The cat will scratch its paws when it is in a hurry, Su Nianru, you have already messed with the old lady!

"Assassins - there are assassins!"

There was a sound of running and screaming outside, Mu Ling was startled, hurriedly blew out the lights, and went out to look for someone.

The palace maid outside and the inner attendant were scurrying around, and she hurriedly grabbed one, "What's the matter?" ”

"Ahh

Mu Ling's legs were weak, and he almost fell: "What about the seventh prince and the princess?" ”

"Slaves don't know ......"

The little palace maid panicked and only hid in the house.

Mu Ling suddenly remembered that he went back to get his clothes, and he should go back now, if there was a riot or a wandering thief, the consequences would not dare to imagine.

She didn't care about the clothes that were still dripping on her body, picked up the hem of her skirt and ran out.

As for Ah Yan and Mu Qing at the banquet, there are so many guards, they will definitely not have an accident, Mu Ling can only comfort himself like this, and rush to the direction of Muxiyuan with one mind.

Changxin Palace is farther away than all the palaces, and the remoteness is comparable to that of the cold palace, she trotted all the way back, the sweat on her body combined with the pool water, and she was cold for a while.

"Rim smoke, rim smoke-" Mu Ling whispered after a while, but who knew that she still had a fork with Rim Smoke, until she returned to the dark Muxiyuan residence, and found no trace of Rim Smoke.

"Look at the mess, this Nizi," Mu Ling sighed, knowing that the rim smoke was also leaving in a hurry, afraid that she would really meet a bad person, Mu Ling didn't even light the lamp, and pushed the door to leave.

"Whew-"

I felt a strong wind coming over, although Mu Ling lost her skills, she never lost her sensitivity and experience in the police for many years, a short body fell to the ground and rolled, and the wind hit her scalp.

There was a "bang", and the wooden door slammed shut.

At some point, there was an extra person in the room.

"Don't kill me, I'll cooperate."

Mu Ling knew that the other party had a kung fu foundation, and how she could match a weak girl with no kung fu and strength, so she immediately adopted a soft policy, spoke in a low voice, and did not take a rash step.

In the darkness of the night, the wheezing became more and more rapid.

"Assassins?"

Mu Ling cleared Lingling's voice, causing the man's breathing to be tight, and then, when Mu Ling didn't even realize it, the cold dagger had already been attached to her neck carotid artery......

"A good man spares his life...... Mu Ling gasped and got up with the man's strength.

In the dark night, she was held hostage, breathing heavily behind her, her body had no fragrance, and she only smelled a faint smell of blood.

The thief was taller than her, and his arms were extremely powerful.

"Quick, search quickly, the thief is injured, it must be nearby." Outside, the light was lit up, and the shrill voice of the inner supervisor was heard.

The big man who strangled Mu Ling's neck became more and more forceful, his muscles bulged with green tendons, and Mu Ling, who was in the hoop, couldn't breathe.

"Good man, I can save you......"

"Say!"

The big man behind him had a cold voice, but it was not as rough as his muscles, Mu Ling said in his heart.

"There is a secret room in the house, and if the good man hides it, I will deal with it."

Unexpectedly, the man didn't listen at all, and smiled coldly: "If I let you go, as soon as you get out of danger, you will definitely call for help!" ”

Mu Lingyuan lied to him and said that he would never do it, and the man's knife handed over another point, only to feel that the skin on his neck seemed to be cut, and she hurriedly said: "Spare your life!" ”

"You're with me."