Chapter 237: Her Despair (3)
Bai Chengyu frowned: "Who did you kill?" β
How could he kill people?
For a moment, Bai Chengyu wanted to smile.
As a result, he heard Mo Jinse's words, and he decided to withdraw the smile on his face.
"Inkfall."
Bai Chengyu: "......"
Suddenly, Bai Chengyu let out an "oh".
Mo Jinse took a fruit on his bookcase, wiped it carefully, took a bite, and said, "My mission is complete, I should go." β
"Your mission? Didn't you take away the city lord of Thirteen Nights City? Bai Chengyu asked rhetorically.
Mo Jinse frowned: "Who told you?" β
"Isn't it?"
"I'll tell you secretly, my mission is to kill Inkfall."
These were the words that his master whispered in his ear every day.
He couldn't forget it.
Bai Chengyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's really messy." β
Thinking about it this way, Bai Chengyu felt that Mo Jinse pretending to be stupid was quite successful.
Mo Jinse didn't say anything.
"You let the Black Wind go, and I'll give you the antidote."
Mo Jinse said, and put a white jade porcelain bottle on the dragon case.
When they came out this time, they actually just thought that there were some people in the family who secretly colluded with the people of the Burning Bone Palace.
Mo Jinse had observed the interrogation of Mo Fall, and he used poisonous Gu.
The Mo family practiced magic and spells, and never disdained to use poisonous Gu.
"Then I'll go."
Mo Jinse put the fruit on the table and said, "Your bookcase is a little dirty, I have to change my clothes when I go back, oh, you have to remember, you still owe me a lot of clothes, remember to pay me back, or you can just give me a silver ticket." β
"I'm going home, and I've got a long way to go, so I think you should give me a little money or something, and it's better to have a good sweaty horse, and let your guards wash the horses."
"I like to be clean, and I can't stand any dirt."
Babbling.
Bai Chengyu put down the pen, looked at the figure of the young man, and suddenly asked, "Will you still come?" β
Actually, being this emperor is quite boring.
It's really boring.
There was no one around to talk to him.
Everyone bows down to him and makes him small, long live the emperor one by one, who knows how they are arranging you in their hearts.
There is no one who is sincere.
Mo Jinse stopped and said, "I don't know, if there is still a mission, I may come to see you." β
"Also, the wine I drank last time was very delicious, how about I take a few bottles?"
"Okay."
"And that pastry is good, can I take some with me on the road?"
"Yes."
"I saw a jade crown in your treasury, I am quite good-looking, and I have been in your treasury, it is a real pearl covered with dust, why don't you let me take it for fun?"
"Okay."
No matter what he said, Bai Chengyu responded one by one.
When Mo Jinse left in the afternoon, someone cried to Bai Chengyu in the imperial study.
"Your Majesty, Master Mo has taken a lot of peerless treasures in the treasury, the glazed platform, the jade dragon crownβ" Balabala said a bunch of things.
Bai Chengyu didn't feel much about these things, just hummed.
"Your Majesty, Master Mo is almost emptying the wine cellar, and there is not a single wine left of the wine you made."
Bai Chengyu's eyebrows jumped fiercely.
"Your Majesty, Master Mo took a few dragon robes from your bedroom, and after speaking, try to feel it." The chamberlains were about to cry.
What are you not good with, what are you doing with the dragon robe!
Bai Chengyu was a little speechless, and scolded a certain stinky boy in his heart.
And someone, who was already wandering on the road with a lot of things, sneezed and thought: Could it be that after staying in Yuheng Country for so many days, he has a cold and cold?
He looked down at his clothes, well, dirty, just to try the purple gold dragon robe.
As soon as the gorgeous dragon robe was added, Mo Jinse instantly felt that he was different.
It's just cool and crooked.
So much so that when he returned to the Mo family, Mo Jinse almost broke his leg by his master.
Not only did he not protect Jiang Wumian, but he also stole the dragon robe and stole the silver...... But the guts are fat, but that's all for later.
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Lian Huan gets the news from his former subordinates.
The Wind Envoy of the Burning Bone Hall had already caught Jiang Wumian.
Yu Beimo looked at him in disbelief, and subconsciously asked, "Is this true?" β
It's true?
Fake?
Now who dares to be sure?
Lian Huan only said, "Wait for Qiao Qiao and Xiaohua to come back." β
It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that Qiao Qiao and Hua Chongjin came back from outside.
The faces of the two were not very good.
There are others behind him.
Yu Beimo and the others didn't know, and looked at Qiao Qiao suspiciously.
Qiao Qiao said: "He is Ling Tianjun's people, and besides, those beasts have all died. β
His gaze is a little obscure, and he is also a person who has been poisoned, so he naturally empathizes more with those people.
Ye Xiyang ran out at this time and walked to Qiao Qiao's side: "What about my sister?" β
What about his sister?
Why isn't his sister there?
He looked left and right, but he didn't see Ye Qingwan.
His eyes were red, his nose was sore, and he felt like he was about to cry.
"Uncle Futahashi, where's my sister? Didn't you go to my sister? β
Ye Xiyang relied too much on Ye Qingwan, and when he couldn't see Ye Qingwan at this time, he felt insecure in his heart, and he had an indescribable feeling.
But he remembered what Ye Qingwan said, he couldn't cry, he had to be strong.
Yes, you can't cry......
He pursed his lips, bit his lip, bit the blood, and the tears did not come out.
Qiao Qiao looked uncomfortable, squatted down and hugged him, but he couldn't say why.
Hua Chongjin's mood is not good, and he is even a little depressed.
Fang Hao stood aside, as if he was still doubting life.
When the man finally left, he threatened him that if he dared to tell the story, he would come to take his life thousands of miles away.
If these words came out of someone else's mouth, I was afraid that he would be scolded by him, but that person was Yuwen Lanqing.
Powerful against the sky.
He really didn't dare to bet on it.
So I've been in a state of lost soul.
Qiao Qiao coaxed Ye Xiyang and said, "Sister will be fine, do you believe that uncle is okay?" β
Children are fragile in their hearts, and it is not good if they leave a psychological shadow.
Qiao Qiao wanted to say something, but he saw Lian Huan directly click on Ye Xiyang's acupoint, and the child fell directly into his arms.
Qiao Qiao: "......"
It's really, simple and crude.
He picked up the man and carried him into the house.
Cover him with a quilt before he comes out.
"We searched under the valley and found no trace of Wanwan, but we found bloody clothes and many medicine jars, but we didn't find anyone."
"I guess she should have been rescued, or maybe she healed her injuries and left."
Qiao Qiao can only guess like this now.
"Who's Wanwan?"
The voice of white ripples suddenly appeared, Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at her.
The woman was dressed in white and her face was not very good.
Some time ago, she also entered the palace, saw her father for the last time, and also met her third brother Bai Chengyu.
When she learned the truth, she almost slashed Bai Chengyu with a knife.
It's just that Bai Chengyu didn't hide, and the brother-sister relationship for many years made her not cut it down.
But the scar in my heart can't get any better.
Asking such words at this time, Bai Lianyi's heart actually had an answer.
Wanwan ......
Wanwan ......
Who is Mo Mianzhi?
Before Qiao Qiao and the others could figure out how to talk to her, they heard her say again, "Have you found sleep?" β
Let her think that she is still him.
Hua Chongjin hurriedly said: "No, but don't worry, she is fine, she was rescued." β
She didn't believe what she said.
"Okay, I'll wait for him to come back."
After Bai Lianyi finished speaking, she didn't stay here long, and it seemed that she didn't want to listen to what she didn't want to hear.
She turned and walked forward, slowly, her shoulders chattering as if she were crying.
Hua Chongjin retracted his gaze, this year Su Xue was heavy, and the wind was loud.
But nowhere was there any trace of the man......
I searched the entire capital, and all ...... I can't find it.
also left an indelible wound in their hearts.
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On New Year's Day, the world is filled with the sound of firecrackers.
There was only one room, and quiet breathing could be heard.
Ye Qingwan sat by the window, and the snowflakes outside the house were falling in pieces.
A cold breeze poured into the house, blowing away what was left.
Some time ago, she went to the Heavenly Pivot Country and went to see Ye Su.
He looked a lot older, especially after knowing that Lu Huanong was dead, he instantly aged a little older.
She glanced at him secretly, did not appear, approaching the New Year, the General's Mansion, but there was not even a red silk, and there was a white lantern hanging on the door, in a fiery red, it looked very abrupt, but it was also very sour.
It seems that all the festivity and joy have nothing to do with the General's Mansion.
Ye Qingwan just glanced at Ye Su, and then went to King Wei's Mansion.
I thought that the Wei Wangfu would be empty, dusty, and desolate.
But I didn't think that in the palace of King Wei, the lights were bright, the red lanterns, the red blessing characters, all the things were wiped brand new.
At that moment, Ye Qingwan felt that she had come to life.
He turned out to be home.
She was so happy that she even smiled at the corners of her mouth.
Although I haven't been here for a long time, every plant and tree here is extremely familiar.
Ye Qingwan rushed to the hall where Jiang Wumian lived, and excitedly pushed open the door, but when he saw the people in the house, his little face suddenly collapsed.
Joy turned to sadness in an instant.
The man standing in the hall, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, was Jiang Xuecheng.
He turned his head and smiled slightly when he saw Ye Qingwan, "I actually guessed that you would come." β
"I heard, he's gone."
"I've been looking for him, but I don't have a clue, the people from the Burning Bones Temple...... Never dragging his feet, I don't know where he is. β
Ye Qingwan didn't speak, and Jiang Xuecheng kept talking to himself.
Tianshuguo has been in turmoil during this time, but now that it has finally stabilized, he can also have time to come to Jiang Wumian's mansion to take a walk.
It's been a long time, and he's missing it.
Ye Qingwan's face was grim, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Xuecheng's words, and his eyes were heavy and sad...... With a hint of desperation.
If she could, she wanted to...... Step through the Hall of Burning Bones.
Let this world, from now on, there will be no more Burning Bone Palace!