Chapter 142: Bad luck and less luck

She muttered and pouted, and suddenly found that Ling Luoyu had opened her eyes, and jumped up with a "yah".

Ling Luoyu had a black line on his head: "What the hell are you?!" ”

Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, and then ran out in a panic: "Grandpa Tao, the young master is awake......

Looking at her like that, it seemed that Ling Luoyu was cheating the corpse.

"Engaging in ......"

Ling Luoyu sat up, checked himself, and found that he was fine, so he immediately jumped out of bed.

It was a dark thatched hut with only a few simple pieces of furniture, simple but clean.

She remembered the white-clad golden-faced man before she fell unconscious.

Although he covered his face with a mask, she recognized those eyes as deep as stars.

Mo Xuanchen.

Who is this Mo Xuanchen?

Is it friend or foe?

He'd saved her many times, but she didn't know who he was!

She didn't know anything about him except his name, age, and gender.

The emperor was so interested in him, and asked him to be a Taifu several times, which shows that this person's identity is definitely extraordinary.

She waved her hand to dispel the musty smell that was faintly in her nose, and walked quickly to the door, almost colliding with Tao Ding, who was about to enter the door.

"Be careful......

The fragrance of medicine wafted by, and Ling Luoyu was moved.

"Ice crane bones?"

Ice crane bone is a crane-shaped herb that grows in extremely cold places, has the effect of prolonging life, is worth 10,000 gold, and is still priceless.

How could Tao Ding have such a priceless herb?

"Grandpa Tao, where did you get the ice crane bone?"

"What bone?" Tao Ding was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the medicine bowl: "Oh...... Are you talking about this medicine? Young Master Mo gave it! Say yes helps your injuries! ”

It's Mo Xuanchen again!

His eyes trembled slightly, and Ling Luoyu lowered his head and drank the medicine.

"Where are we?"

Tao Ding hesitated a little: "Our Ling family's old mansion ...... An old house not far away! ”

Old house?

No wonder the musty smell is so big.

Ling Luoyu said quietly: "What about my grandfather and second uncle?" ”

Even if she was sent back to the old mansion by Mo Xuanchen, she would not live at home, but in an abandoned old house!

And from the time she woke up to the present, she hadn't seen Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi.

She was unconscious, and Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi would definitely guard every inch.

They're not there, something must have happened.

Tao Ding lowered his head: "Tomorrow is the day of the prince's funeral, the old man and the second master have official positions and go to the capital!" ”

"Prince...... Mourning? Ling Luoyu's reflex arc was a little long: "Prince...... He's dead? ”

She killed the crown prince and abolished the queen, how could the emperor swallow this mouthful?!

Grandpa and second uncle went to the capital at this time, but they were afraid that it would be more auspicious.

"Grandpa Tao, what the hell is going on?!"

Tao Ding's face was embarrassed, "It's okay!" ”

Xiaoying's mouth was fast: "Yesterday morning, the king of Dingjiang came......"

Before he finished speaking, Tao Ding slapped him: "You have a long mouth, don't you?" ”

Ling Luoyu's wrist sank and he grabbed his wrist: "What's the matter?" ”

Tao Ding closed her gaze and turned silent.

"Xiaoying, you say!"

Xiaoying didn't know what was wrong with her, tears welled up instantly, and she stood there aggrieved.

"The king of Dingjiang said......"

Tao Ding suddenly shouted angrily: "Don't say it!" ”

Ling Luoyu became more and more sure that something was wrong, and slammed it on the back of Tao Ding's head, knocking him out.

"Xiaoying, say!"

Ling Luoyu's voice was not loud, but the killing intent on his body suddenly appeared, and the cold chill frightened Xiaoying into crying.

"The king of Dingjiang said that the young master killed the prince and seriously injured the queen, and the crime is unforgivable! But the emperor recited the merits of the old man and the second master, and gave him a chance to atone for his sins...... As long as you go to mourn for the prince's spirit, and kneel all the way to the underground palace, you will be spared the death penalty......"