Chapter 66: The Poison Needle Inside

What's the thanks, it's just a lie to you to a dead end.

Lu Mingzhu is indeed as Mo Yingge expected, it can be said that he is waiting for Mo Yingge's words.

I was already thinking about how to persecute Mo Yingge, and now I sent it to the door, wouldn't it be a good thing.

Bai Guoan looked at the two people very closely, but he was also quite satisfied.

Now Lu Mingzhu and the "Bai Luoshui" he wants to please look good, as if they are mothers and daughters, not to say that those calculations, even if they are just a family, they all look good.

After that, Mo Yingge and Lu Mingzhu had another politeness that made people's teeth ache.

Mo Yingge felt bored, so she spoke first.

"Daddy, aunt, Luo Shui sat in the carriage for a while, and he was a little tired, so he retired first......

"Then you can go back here, Luoshui is also hard, it's better to rest."

Mo Yingge made an obedient appearance and nodded.

After making a salute, he called the little warbler who was waiting at the door, and went all the way back to Sui Hanxuan.

"Sister, do you really want to obey Madame's words about this, why are you really a little intimate......"

Although Xiao Ying had listened to Mo Yingge's explanation when she accepted those jewelry, she still had some insight into open and secret battles at these times.

Looking at today's scene, I can't help but ask more.

Mo Yingge looked at her and smiled gently: "Naturally not, it's just a scene, how can you still take it seriously, Xiaoying?" ”

The warbler was relieved.

"Naturally, the warbler didn't have ...... It's just that I'm really worried about what grievances my sister has suffered here......"

Mo Yingge nodded and didn't speak, Xiao Ying probably understood the meaning and didn't say anything more.

Xiaoying's worries are not without a source.

It should be said that it comes from the worry about Moyingge.

In the past, I still served and entertained some dignitaries.

It's not like Mo Yingge treats her well.

Inevitably, some people put Mo Yingge in the number one position among those who are worried.

Besides, since these incidents, Xiao Ying obviously feels that this Baifu is really a little unpleasant and difficult everywhere.

Lu Mingzhu's friendship is naturally a bit of a conspiracy.

But I saw that Mo Yingge, who had been directly attacked in the past, actually showed softness.

It's really worrying.

But these concerns are not unfounded.

Since Mo Yingge felt that he could deceive Zhao Shengyi, it was also simple to deceive Lu Mingzhu.

It's just that it's too natural to make people believe it.

But it's better to believe it.

It's just that Xiao Ying is a little worried, and it may not be just Lu Mingzhu and Bai Ningzi who are observing themselves with Lu Mingzhu outside.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoying, you really don't need to worry, I naturally have a sense of proportion."

Xiao Ying nodded, and went back to work.

And Mo Yingge said that she was really tired from the work of the boat, so she came back to the bedroom and rested.

But it's not all because of the exhaustion.

And in King Yi's Mansion, Mo Yingge didn't dare to sleep too far.

Maybe it's a little uneasy and apprehensive, or even a little overwhelmed.

Mo Yingge was at a loss in the face of Zhao Shengyi.

I didn't expect it.

That person just smiled at himself.

But you can also take yourself to see the plum trees all over the mountains, and the fragrance is overwhelming.

Or ask questions that you can't answer, specious words......

However, the more I came back to Baifu, the fewer these things became fewer, but my uneasiness did not change much.

Or rather, it's increasing day by day.

But.

Talking to Zhao Shengyi in the daytime, Zhao Shengyi's reaction called himself a little ...... Somewhat calmed down.

Where did his distrust, or rather unwillingness to trust, come from?

Almost perfunctory or otherwise.

I was a little reluctant to come back, but I was helpless because of his desire to drive away customers.

Mo Yingge was lying on the couch and making a resting appearance, but her brows were a little unable to relax.

However, in this way, Mo Yingge gradually had some clear ideas.

His original intention was to use Zhao Shengyi's power to go to Zhao Shengmin's military power, and his revenge was avenged, and Zhao Shengyi could be regarded as the biggest competition in the competition for the throne.

What the hell is going on?,It's getting a little blurred about the original meaning.。

began to do his best for Zhao Shengyi.

But fortunately, I also reacted at this time, so I shouldn't continue to make mistakes.

Since he has also prepared for the worst, he is not afraid of breaking the net with Zhao Shengmin.

So what is Zhao Shengyi's suspicion afraid of.

It is just a friend of interests, and as long as there is still no conflict in interests, there is no need to worry.

Even though I think so, I can't help but feel a little stuffy in my heart.

How much grogginess to think and ponder. Eventually, I fell asleep.

Everything in the dream is chaotic, chaotic but it feels like there is a trace.

The feud of the family, the fragrance of plum blossoms, that person smiled as if he was smiling from beginning to end, and the last person gradually drifted away.

It's disorienting.

When I woke up, it was nightfall.

Mo Yingge got up, but found that she was actually a little crying.

I can't remember what kind of dream it was, though.

It's just that when I woke up, I felt that I had lost a lot of things in my dream, and finally some things that I had sustenance had suddenly become distant.

Not knowing so is often the best knowing so.

"Sister, it's not too early, it's time for dinner."

Xiao Ying's voice came, and Mo Yingge hurriedly put away the sad look on her face, and naturally responded to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying's eyes were a little worried, and the song of the ink warbler was all in sight.

He smiled: "Then let's go." ”

The little warbler complied.

The two hurried to their dinner.

"Xiaoying, I'll go out for a while."

Xiao Ying was a little worried, but Mo Yingge insisted on not allowing it, so she could only give up.

Mo Yingge is indeed a little depressed.

But this time I didn't go out for distraction.

Or for Bai Guoan's conversation with those people a few days ago.

Since Zhao Shengyi has doubts because of inaccurate information.

So this time, I will confirm all this information, but it depends on what doubts you have.

I don't know what Zhao Shengyi's worries are at all.

It should be your own safety.

I have already arrived in a hidden place, although it is a women's outfit, but because it is still a light style, it is not hindered.

At this time, the night is still not deep, but it means that some days are about to get dark.

It also takes some effort to look at people.

turned over the wall, and with three jumps, it was already close to Bai Guoan's study.

There still seems to be no one at this point, so it is better to wait a little longer.

He stopped at the nearest place to the left and right of the study.

It's also to observe if there is something strange around you.

There are times when this happens.

It was late to see Bai Guoan and that group of people get together some time ago, and there was no movement at all.

It's a little strange, but I can't stay anymore.

If it's too late, even Xiao Ying should be suspicious.

No, it's just another unnecessary trouble.

Then I had to give up, and went back to Sui Hanxuan.

However, Mo Yingge didn't realize that he had actually been followed by some eyes.

It's just that this surveillance is so perfectly done that it's almost imperceptible to the slightest breath.

As Liu Ru expected.

It was a spy sent by Zhao Shengyi who had been monitoring her a long time ago.

However, at this time, the spies have more tasks.

Obstruct Mo Yingge from taking over the matter again.

To be precise, there should not be a trace of contact.

But it's not the distrust that Mo Yingge guessed.

It's just because of trust, trusting Mo Yingge's ability.

But he couldn't let her do it.

The involvement is too deep, but I am afraid that it will be more auspicious.

Compared to asking Mo Yingge to approach these dangers, it is better to go with your own people.

Zhao Shengyi didn't expect that he would have such a day.

In order to worry about some people, they actually gave up more efficiency and risk.

But I don't necessarily regret it.

Mo Yingge returned without gain, a little unwilling, and did not know that his own unearned return and unwillingness came from the obstacles of his own people.

According to Zhao Shengyi's orders, a few spies and some of the "subordinates" who were already lurking in Baifu managed to drag Bai Guoan and that group back.

By the time Bai Guoan and the group arrived at the study as planned, Mo Yingge had already gone back to rest.

But in the dark or in the open, there are still a few pairs of eyes and ears waiting for them.

This time, the information is confirmed.

But it may be a bit unexpected.

Among the news heard, Zhao Shengyi guessed not so much.

But it's just a guess at the difference between people.

It's still good to act.

Rather, it's more convenient.

There weren't many targets before, but this time, because of Mo Yingge's judgment, some of the spies who were already lurking seamlessly also had a direction.

Not found.

The secrets heard are also much clearer.

The Lu family, Wei Shangshu, and more dignitaries.

It's not a trivial matter anymore.

I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will like this situation very much.

Bai Guoan and those individuals went back, and the people who were secretly monitoring should also continue to guard Mo Yingge's continued guard.

And those who should go back to report the information did not slack off, and went to Zhao Shengyi's trip overnight.

Zhao Shengyi is also used to sleeping lightly on weekdays. Or that I have never slept peacefully.

When the spies arrived at the door, Zhao Shengyi had already opened his eyes.

So the entrance is just, but I can only see Zhao Shengyi sitting on the couch, and the cold light in his eyes is a little colder than the moonlight.

"Your Highness, something important is coming."

The spy who was still dressed as a family member respectfully hugged his fist at Zhao Shengyi, but there were not so many verbal words.

"Say."

Zhao Shengyi lost the unpredictable smile he had in the past, and was cold and serious.

The guy was used to it. I was not intimidated by this horrible look.

"Your Highness, as you expected, the White Mansion is indeed related to those cult demons."

"I have seen the tattoos on the hands of those who came, and they are indeed the same as the tattoos of the person who assassinated His Highness that day."

Zhao Shengyi's eyes narrowed, and the cold light was even stronger: "There is more." ”