Seeing that Mu Ling was angry, the people in the Huanyi Bureau didn't dare to make any more moves, and if they were not careful, the charge would be pressed on their heads!

The people from the Huanyi Bureau trotted in front of Mu Ling, knelt down, and waited for Mu Ling to speak.

Mu Ling's wide water sleeves waved, his face was cold, his eyes were hidden with anger, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned fiercely.

"Close the door for me! No one is allowed to let it out! Smoke, search for me! ”

Mu Ling gave an order, and the waiter and the waiter immediately closed the door and guarded the door, not allowing anyone to go out, and of course, not allowing anyone to come in.

The vermilion enamel red lacquer carved door was tightly closed with a crisp creak.

Inside the house, it's a different scene.

"Yan Yan, Shiqin, you guard, pay attention to be flexible, don't let outsiders see the clues."

Shiqin and Yan Yan answered, and Mu Ling asked these people from the Huanyi Bureau to get up and led them towards the inner room.

"This tunnel is in this cabinet, it's best to erase the traces in this cabinet for you, thank you for your hard work!"

Mu Ling bowed slightly to the group of people to show respect.

"Niangniang, what are you doing? That's what we're supposed to do, but you're torturing us minions! ”

The leader of the Huanyi Bureau was sincerely frightened, and led this group of people to make a big salute to Mu Ling, and his head was lowered to the ground.

Mu Ling smiled slightly, pinched the wide water sleeve in the palm of one hand, stretched forward with the other, and said, "Okay, don't say these polite words!" Get up! See how it should be repaired! ”

The head of the Huanyi Bureau then got up, with a simple smile on his face, and said, "That's what Niangniang said!" I don't know which wardrobe it is! ”

Mu Ling pointed out the direction to these people, and the group of people began to get busy.

Mu Ling opened the door of the wardrobe, buttoned a few rhythmically on the wall, and in a moment, a group of people slowly came from the depths of the tunnel.

It's the Dark Guard!

The Secret Guard and the people of the Huanyi Bureau changed their clothes in full swing, and the smoke and the squire kept making all kinds of noises to hide what was happening in the Muxiyuan Room.

"Mother, I found it! Got it! Yan exclaimed excitedly, and pulled out the white jade bell hairpin from the depths under the bed.

"It's good to find it!" Mu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed slightly.

Smoke opened the door, and the room looked rather chaotic because of rummaging.

"This palace is wrong to blame you, and I hope you can bear more." Mu Ling stood upright, quite imposing.

Yan Yan understood, took out some silver coins, and stuffed them into the hands of the head of the Huanyi Bureau.

"Just because this white jade bell hairpin is rewarded by the emperor, the mother is quite a treasure, lost today, tired of you, and please take care of it, these silver coins are the mother is to appease you."

Yan Yan said sharply.

The head of the Huanyi Bureau took the silver money, and he was also happy to arrive, and gave Mu Ling a salute.

"Niangniang's words can be tormented by the slave, cooperating with the mother is the duty of the slave, the mother can rest assured, the slave will take care of his mouth."

"That's great!" Mu Ling said softly.

The people from the Huanyi Bureau collected the clothes, put them in the car, pulled them and left.

"Niangniang, you can rest again!" Yan Yan gently squeezed Mu Ling's shoulder and said softly.

"This palace is indeed feeling a little tired, Yanyan, you can wait for me to rest!"

Mu Ling got up, let Yan Yan wait for her to rest, and Shiqin closed the door casually.

The vermilion enamel red lacquer door creaked shut, and the bustling noise outside the house was cut off from the inside, but the inside was quiet, except for the occasional sound of ping-pong.

Shiqin closed the door, but Mu Ling did not rest, Shiqin gave Mu Ling Zhen a cup of tea, and the three masters and servants sat quietly at the table, and they were silent for a while.

The wardrobe is still ping-pong, and the people inside are nervously repairing.

……

The incense burns out one by one, and time passes little by little.

Mu Ling held a book in his hand and read it carefully, looking calm and serious.

Recently, Mu Ling has been obsessed with reading, and she found that she can really learn a lot from books.

With these backgrounds, Mu Ling can survive safely in this deep palace compound.

Mu Ling flipped through the book page by page, but he couldn't feel the rapid passage of time, and for a while, he didn't realize it.

At first, Yan Yan was still serving tea and water to Mu Ling, dragging his chin, looking at a certain place in a daze, but gradually, Yan Yan actually fell asleep and kowtowed in a daze.

With a bang, the head of the smoke slipped from the hand he was holding and fell to the ground at once.

Mu Ling's mind suddenly broke away from the book, and he couldn't help but laugh softly when he looked at the smoke rubbing his head.

Shiqin covered her mouth and laughed.

Yan Yan covered his head, and there were two traces of saliva coming out of the corners of his mouth, no wonder Mu Ling and Shiqin laughed so happily.

Yan Yan rubbed his head, looking hazy.

Mu Ling smiled: "If you are tired, go and rest!" I'm accompanied by a lyre here! ”

Shiqin also said: "Yes, sister, look how sleepy you are!"

Shiqin said, still covering her mouth and snickering.

The smile was a little embarrassed, and his cheeks were red, like a cooked lobster.

"You little hoof, how dare you make fun of me! See if I don't hit you today! ”

Yan Yan said, making a gesture to play the piano.

Suddenly, there were a few sounds, the door suddenly opened, and a figure came, Liang Yan!

Liang Yan stepped on the moonlight and walked over slowly, like stepping on a lotus flower on the ground, draped in the silver moonlight, dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Mu Ling got up and looked at Liang Yan's direction and smiled.

A group of silent secret guards suddenly appeared behind Liang Yan.

At this time, the noise in the house has also ended, and the tunnel in the closet has been completely repaired.

Liang Yan walked straight towards the wardrobe, flipping the planks to check if there were any traces.

"Ah Ling, come over and take a look, are you still satisfied?" Liang Yan said softly.

Mu Ling looked left and right, and indeed couldn't find a trace anymore, as if this tunnel had never existed at all.

Mu Ling couldn't help but nod secretly, showing a look of admiration, and said, "There really isn't a trace!"

Mu Ling's eyes were shining, and there were stars trembling, revealing a hint of surprise.

Liang Yan looked at Mu Ling stupidly, the gaze under his eyes seemed to turn into water, and he unconsciously put his hand on Mu Ling's head, rubbing it gently, feeling Mu Ling's soft and smooth hair.

Liang Yan has not done this action before.

For some reason, today's action made Mu Ling feel like he had been electrocuted, and the lightning exploded in his mind, sparks shot out, and he was splashing out.

A feeling called ambiguity gently dissolves......