In the end, our dear Jiuwei Tongshou could only retreat aggrievedly with the information about Wu Tianyu obtained by Qian Ning.

"Miss!" At this time, Lan Chenbai spoke.

Hearing this, Han Qing looked at him, smiled slightly, and said:

"As for you, I have my own arrangements."

"Please command, Miss!" Lan Chenbai said respectfully to Han Qing.

Emperor Mo heard this, and also looked at Han Qing, he also wanted to know what other plans she had, his smart and cautious princess!

"Investigator from the Imperial City......" Han Qing didn't speak again when he was halfway through.

However, Lan Chenbai already understood what she meant.

"Yes, please rest assured!" Lan Chenbai said respectfully.

Han Qing looked at him and continued to speak: "His whereabouts, I think you can go to the Dust King to find out the situation. ”

"Miss Xie's reminder!" After Lan Chenbai finished speaking, he also retreated.

After Qian Ning left, in the room, there were only two people left, and the emperor was silent.

"Oh? Isn't Qing'er ready to tell her husband to do something? Emperor Mo suddenly said like this.

When Han Qing heard this, he chuckled, looked at him and said:

"Since my dear Lord Jedi also wants to find something to do, then why wouldn't Miss Ben prepare?"

Emperor Mo approached Hanqing and said:

"So for the husband, I'm looking forward to it!

What kind of task did Qing'er prepare for her husband? ”

Hearing this, a glint flashed in Han Qing's eyes and said:

"Nature is ......"

Han Qing leaned close to Emperor Mo's ear and said softly:

"I want you to accompany me to see the room."

"Good!" Emperor Mo never heard this, and without the slightest hesitation, he agreed.

He naturally knows that his own Qing'er is probably very concerned about that room.

And even if he didn't agree, she would go herself.

However, when he heard Qing'er say that he wanted to go with him, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.

Does this mean that he already has a certain status in Qing'er's heart?

"In that case, then we'll ...... now," Han Qing said.

Actually, she didn't know why, she always felt like there was something in the room.

Moreover, she had such a feeling in her heart that she would love to go in and have a look.

Although she also knew that there might be some danger there.

"Qing'er ......"

At this time, Emperor Mo suddenly hugged Han Qing.

Then, a flash of light flashed, and the two of them disappeared where they were.

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In a courtyard of the Wu Mansion

"Miss, the slave doesn't understand a little, why do you want to stay here?" A girl dressed in green said to a woman sitting at a dresser.

When the woman heard this, she looked at her beautiful self in the mirror, smiled, and said:

"Because, whether it's him or her, they're going to come here."

When the girl in the green dress heard this, she said with a puzzled face:

"The slave still doesn't understand, Miss, who is he or her?"

"You don't need to know too much about Miss Ben's affairs, just do what you are told." At this time, the woman seemed to remember something, and her face suddenly became a little cold.

"Yes, Miss!" Hearing this, the girl in the green dress immediately knelt down.

"Ling Xiao, Ling Qin!"

"Yes, miss!"

The woman shouted, and two people came out.

A man and a woman, both dressed in white clothes and wearing white masks, saluted the woman with a blank face.

"How's it going on with you?" The woman spoke.

"Please rest assured, master, things will soon come to light." The two of them spoke respectfully at the same time.

When the woman heard this, a glint flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly:

"Remember, be sure to find out before those people."

"Yes, master!"

After the two respectfully accepted the order, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then the woman came to the table, sat down, picked up the materials on the table, and looked at them.

Oh, there are four words written on the top of that information: General Mu's Mansion.

And, when she turned to the last page of information, three words slowly came out of her mouth:

Mu Hanqing.

"Hehe......" At this time, she suddenly laughed,

"Really? Is it? Mu Hanqing, I really didn't expect you to ......" She continued to laugh, but there was a touch of hatred in her eyes.

And the girl next to her, seeing her like this, was very puzzled on her face, but she was more worried in her heart: What happened to her young lady?

It feels like she's less and less like the young lady she used to be, what the hell is going on?

That's right, the woman sitting at the table is Ling Yajie.

In the past two days, she knew what had happened in the Wu Mansion, and as for why she agreed to Wu Tianyu to live here, I am afraid that only her own heart knew......

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The Imperial Palace of the Blue Dragon Kingdom

"The crimes of his subordinates deserve death!" At this time, a row of black-clothed people knelt in front of Mo Shangrong, who was wearing a dragon robe.

"Sin deserves death?

I see that you are not only guilty of ten thousand deaths, but so many people will be lost if they follow one person. ”

At this time, Mo Shangrong said coldly, bursts of cold air emanating from his body.

Obviously, he is very angry now.

"Eleven!" Then he shouted, and a man appeared before him, saluted him respectfully, and said:

"Master, what do you command?"

"Eleven, tomorrow, this is going to see the records of Emperor Mo in the past few days." Mo Shangrong saw Eleven, and his face finally eased, because there was Eleven doing things, he was very relieved.

"Yes, please rest assured!" Eleven spoke, without the slightest emotion, like a trained machine.

"In addition, let Twelve track down the whereabouts of Miss Mu Si of General Mu's Mansion." Mo Shangrong thought of a little and continued,

"And ......"

This is what he did not say, but told Eleven in a telephony.

In the end, after the eleven pairs of Mo Shang Rong finished saluting, they disappeared in place.

When a group of guards also left, Mo Shangrong picked up the painting in his hand, opened it, looked at the person in the painting, and muttered two words:

"Cheng'er, where are you now?

And is she really your daughter? ”

"Haha......" He laughed at this time, but the smile was a very sad laugh.

When he stopped laughing, the brush in his hand wrote a word————Kill!"

"Cheng'er, if you don't show up again, then I will ...... your daughter"

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In the middle of the night, autumn is crisp, and it is a good time to kill people and sell goods.

At this time, two figures flashed on the roof of the Wu Mansion.

That's right, these two people are Han Qing and Mo Shanghuang.

"Qing'er, there!" Emperor Mo took Han Qing's hand, and then, and then the two flew over together.

Finally, the two stood in front of the door of the room they had met during the day and had not entered.

The two looked at each other, then turned their attention to the room.

At this time, Emperor Mo was the first to come to the door of the house, read a few words in his mouth, and then said to Han Qing:

"Qing'er, it's okay."

"Hmm!"

Then, with all their caution, the two of them walked into the house.

"Welcome two!" At this moment, a voice came.

When Han Qing and Emperor Mo heard this, they immediately remained cautious and looked around.

Only to find out that the house was empty.

So where did this sound come from?

Han Qing had doubts in his heart.

It's air transmission.

At this time, Emperor Mo said slowly.

Seeing that Han Qing was still puzzled, he explained:

"Of course, when a spiritualist's strength reaches a certain level, that person can use a skill,

It's telephony.

The so-called air transmission is:

When you are in another place, you can transmit sound to another space, and you can also know what is happening in another space. ”

When Han Qing heard this, he finally understood.

However, if that person can transmit sound through the air, then it must not be easy to say that person's strength.

"Be careful!" At this time, Emperor Mo suddenly grabbed Han Qing's hand tightly and looked at her.

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart at the moment, as if something was going to happen.

This is, Emperor Mo opened the spiritual shield on his body and protected him and Han Qing inside.

Although there was no one here, he could feel a very strong aura of dark spiritual power.

And the direction that that breath is facing is Han Qing, his Qing'er!

If he guessed correctly, then that person should be the culprit who caused those incidents.

And, he's going to show up.

"Haha............"

At that moment, a voice came, and the man laughed happily.

Seeing this, Emperor Mo and Han Qing immediately looked around, and then they were still empty.

Is he elsewhere?

Both of them thought at the same time.

Then, right here, a white figure appeared!

Even though it was the middle of the night, I was scared......

It was a very handsome man, and as soon as he appeared, he looked at Han Qing, and that eye contained too much, which made Han Qing feel very puzzled.

Did she know him?

Or did he know ......

Early the next morning

The streets of Tianchacheng are still full of people.

However, those who are careful will find that there are now more women and children on the streets than in the past.

The people felt that the city was much safer because of the arrival of the Dust King, or because of the arrival of the investigators of the Fenghua Prince, so they were less restrained than before.

Flame Rain Building

"Miss, Jiuwei can't figure it out, why-" When Jiuwei saw Han Qing, he froze, what the hell is going on?

How did my own lady become like this?

"Little ...... Miss, what are you dressed up in now...... "What's the show?"

Jiuwei looked at Han Qing and said with a questioning expression.

"What do you say?" At this moment, Han Qing turned around and looked at Jiuwei.