At noon the next day, Mu Ziluo took the things and letters given by the mysterious person, and set off for the Jing'an palace with the glass and incense.

Mu Ziluo only told Ruka about what happened last night.

Because she went to the prince's mansion to attend a banquet on Sunday, because she had Feng Hongya by her side, she didn't bring her martial arts skills to get Liuxiang.

After Mu Ziluo told Ruxiang, Ruxiang also knew that she was not by Mu Ziluo's side and couldn't protect her, what a big mistake.

Therefore, after Mu Ziluo said something like that, all she thought in her heart was that even if Mu Ziluo did not allow her to go with her in the future, even if she violated the secret guard's instruction to obey her master's orders, she would have to stay by Mu Ziluo's side.

Just like now, when Mu Ziluo went to Jing'an Palace, or was active in Kyoto, Liuxiang was hiding in the dark to protect Mu Ziluo as a secret guard, at this moment, in order to be able to follow Mu Ziluo on the bright side, she was already dressed as a maid like Liuli, in order not to let people notice her difference, she had secretly abandoned the breath that the secret guard should have, and only regarded it as an ordinary maid.

Jing Che had also been waiting for the arrival of Mu Ziluo in the house for a long time.

On top of the wheelchair, Jing Che was holding a booklet in his hand and looking at it, and then, the corners of his mouth rose, hooking up the arc of an evil smile, only to see that the book was densely written with the names of some people and the deeds they had done.

Mu Ziluo was led by the dark sun to the place where Jing Che was, and as soon as she came in, she saw Jing Che smiling evilly, she was so confident, Mu Ziluo looked at it blankly.

"Master, Miss Ziluo is here." Dark Sun said.

As soon as Jing Che looked up, he saw Mu Ziluo at the door, and Jing Che said softly with his eyes: "Ah Luo, you are here." ”

"What are you looking at?" Mu Ziluo stared at the booklet in Jing Che's hand.

Jing Che handed the booklet in his hand to Mu Ziluo: "Take a look." ”

Mu Ziluo took it, and when she saw the names on it, they were all officials of the imperial court, and she also saw a familiar name, Pei Yi, this person, wasn't it the person who was ordered to burn her on the day she first woke up? She remembered that this person was still the queen's second brother.

Mu Ziluo then looked down, on the page of Huang Yi, he wrote all kinds of deeds of corruption and bribery, and the most important point is that he once made a mistake on the battlefield because of his beauty, which caused the military situation to be delayed, half of his soldiers were killed and wounded, and the city wall was lost.

In the end, in order not to be known by the imperial court, Pei Yi pushed the matter to his soldiers, and even beheaded the soldier with military law. Emperor Mo was covered by his sister Empress, so there was no way to investigate this matter. Later, Pei Yi invited himself back to Beijing, became an idle general, led a generous salary, drank and had fun all day long, and was so unhappy.

"Jing, this Pei Yi is the prince's party?" Mu Ziluo asked.

Jing Che took Mu Ziluo's hand, and the tenderness in his eyes was full: "This Pei Yi is the prince's uncle, and he is also the prince's subordinate, and the prince also knows about the incident that happened in the army, but only this matter is not enough for the prince to step down." ”

Mu Ziluo was taken aback: "You want the prince to step down, why?" ”

Jing Che's dark eyes turned, like a black pool, making it impossible to see what was inside, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of evil charm, like a mandala flower-like smile.

"Doesn't the prince want to do whatever he wants with his identity, if he hurts you, I will make him pay tenfold, a hundred times the price, and then let him experience how a prince who has lost his rights can make a living."

Mu Ziluo was shocked, and suddenly, she felt that Jing Che seemed to be a different person at the moment.

He is calm, he is domineering, he is quiet, but he exudes a chilling momentum.

Mu Ziluo had to say that this kind of Jing Che made her feel very secure, because he felt sorry for her.

Mu Ziluo bent down, gently wrapped his arms around Jing Che's neck, and rested his head on his shoulder.

"Ahh Mu Ziluo's sudden intimacy made Jing Che worried.

Mu Ziluo said softly in Jing Che's ear: "Jing, thank you for treating me like this, I have probably spent all my luck to meet you in this life, in exchange for staying with you." ”

Faced with Mu Ziluo's sudden confession, Jing Che couldn't hold back anymore and hugged Mu Ziluo's body tightly.

"Ah, it's not my luck to meet you." It is no longer the clear and warm voice of the past, it probably touches the heartstrings, Jing Che's voice is low and hoarse and magnetic.

Mu Ziluo felt that Jing Che's affectionate words were like a feather gently touching her heart, and she couldn't help but leave a hot kiss on Jing Che's face.

When Luo Jiwen stepped into here, he saw Mu Ziluo and Jing Che hugging each other.

"Ahem" Luo Jiwen cautiously reminded them that he was here.

The two who hugged each other separated, and when Jing Che saw Luo Jiwen, his face sank: "You are here." ”

Since Jing Che wrote to Luo Jiwen last night, he only knew how much of a bastard he was last night, he didn't protect Mu Ziluo, he really damned, why did he leave the banquet.

"Xiao Luo'er, I already know what happened last night, come and hug." Luo Jiwen walked towards Mu Ziluo with an aggrieved face.

"Pop" a booklet was thrown at Luo Jiwen, right in his chest.

Luo Jiwen coughed lightly and clutched his chest, "What are you doing, I just want to comfort and comfort Xiao Luo'er, what's wrong with you." ”

That's right, the booklet was lost by Jing Che.

Mu Ziluo chuckled, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said to Luo Jiwen: "I'm fine, I'll make them pay for what happened last night."

Luo Jiwen whispered: "Luo Mingchen is really damned, I will help you what you want to do." ”

Jing Che's indifferent eyes swept over Luo Jiwen: "Otherwise, what do you think you are doing today, what you want to do is in the booklet at your feet." ”

Luo Jiwen was puzzled, picked up the booklet thrown by Jing Che at his feet, read it again, and his face was solemn, "You want to attack these people?" ”

Jing Che was silent.

Luo Jiwen was stunned, and then smiled, "You deserve Luo Mingchen to offend you and dare to hurt Xiao Luo'er, now it's up to him to sit firmly on the throne of this prince." ”

Mu Ziluo was surprised, this prince Luo Mingchen was his cousin, helping them deal with the prince, didn't Luo Jiwen feel embarrassed at all?

"You can do this, if you can't do it, you won't have to look for me." Jing Che said in a low voice.

Luo Jiwen also knew that Jing Che was really angry.

"I know, this matter is related to Xiao Luo'er, and I will handle it well." Luo Jiwen should be harmonious.

After a while, Luo Jiwen raised his eyebrows lightly and said mysteriously, "Don't you want to know what happened in the palace last night?" ”

"I don't want to." Jing Che replied coldly.

Mu Ziluo guessed that what Luo Jiwen was talking about should be Luo Mingchen's matter, after all, it was her idea to send Shangguan Ning to Luo Mingchen's bed.

Shangguan Ning's father is already the imperial history, and his daughter got together with the prince, how could he not seize the opportunity to climb the prince's big tree, it is estimated that he can wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"Let's talk about it." Mu Ziluo walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and also poured a cup for Jing Che and sent it to his lips.

Luo Jiwen was accustomed to the intimate behavior of the two, so he said: "Last night, Shangguan Ning climbed into the prince's bed, and everyone who attended the banquet saw it, it is said that the movement made many people blush, Luo Mingchen is the prince, and no one dared to pull away from the two at that time." ”

After saying this, Luo Jiwen also threw an eyebrow at Mu Ziluo, who lowered his head and peeked at Jing Che beside him.