Lijingmen, a secret agency, specialized in collecting evidence of the crimes of the princes and ministers, fabricating charges and executing them.

There is a prison in Lijingmen, which is run by Yang Yi, a cool official, and those who are imprisoned from Lijingmen will not survive.

"How long has Master Mu been gone, and he came back so soon, has the case been confirmed?"

Mu Qingxiao looked at Jinghua slightly and said softly: "The case has not been verified, I heard that you have become a colt." ”

Jinghua blinked, looked Mu Qing up and down carefully, and said with a big smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to be so well-informed. ”

Mu Qing's lips hooked up an evil smile, "What can escape the eyes and ears of our Lijingmen." ”

Jia Yifan listened to Mu Qing's half-yin and half-yang voice, and felt a chill sweep from head to toe, and the cold hairs on his back rose from the roots.

"This must be the master of the Pavilion who listens to the wind." Mu Qing said and looked at Jia Yifan and praised: "Sure enough, the air is magnificent." ”

The emperors of the Central Plains have a direct secret service agency Lijingmen by their side, and they have always only acted on the emperor's orders to investigate the most important and secret events. This generation of Lijingmen master Yang Yi and Cui Guogong are the best friends. Yang Yi has two bad people, Mu Qing and He Jun, and the two of them also have a good relationship with Jinghua.

Jinghua patted Mu Qing's arm, and didn't use much strength, but Mu Qing frowned.

"Jinghua don't speak, help me go quickly." As Mu Qing spoke, Jinghua's nose smelled a fishy sweet blood.

Jinghua's heart sank, but soon Jinghua stabilized his mind, hugged Mu Qing and said with a smile: "I haven't seen us for many days, let's go have a drink." ”

Jinghua said and threw Jia Yifan a suggestive look.

Jia Yifan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes had quickly swept around, and then he held his breath and felt some faint murderous aura permeating him.

"I'm going to bother too, and we won't get drunk today." Jia Yifan said and protected the two of them.

Jinghua lowered her voice and asked quietly, "Brother Mu, can you still ride a horse?" ”

Mu Hua shook his head painfully.

Jia Yifan led the horse closer, his eyes full of concern.

Mu Qing said in a low voice: "The woods are full of people, they won't let me enter the city alive." ”