Chapter 11: Assassination
"Aya has been in a very bad mood lately, so it's better not to ask about it now." Mu Ling said, "Put this in advance, let's change rooms and sleep tonight." ”
If this matter is artificial, since she can unconsciously put things in her room, then it is possible that she will be unknowingly taken her life. Therefore, in order to ensure Lin Yun'er's safety, Mu Ling had no choice but to change rooms and sleep with her.
Sensing Lin Yun'er's resistance, she said, "If you feel that my room is uncomfortable, then go find a guest room." ”
It turned out that Mu Ling was so terrible to hold on. Lin Yun'er had no choice but to lower her head and say yes.
During these 7749 days, many people came to mourn, most of them were some ministers who came when Huang Bo stopped the funeral, until the last 48 days, at night, a man in a black power suit came, Lin Yun'er recognized him, he was the guard Swift Wind beside Helian Ao.
Lin Yun'er knew that his martial arts were extremely high.
Because of Mu Ling's advice, Lin Yun'er didn't dare to come forward to talk to him, one didn't want to be involved with the Pingxi Palace, and the other didn't want to get into trouble.
Before the wind came to the coffin, it was only because the sorghum was protected by cold ice that the body was not easy to decay, but it could still smell the rancid smell. After the wind finished the fragrance, he turned to Huang Yu and said, "Huang Shilang, the festival mourning is smooth, our prince admires the servant very much, and specially ordered his subordinates to come to pay respects, by the way, I want to pay homage to the servant's remains, I don't know if the servant can allow it?" ”
Huang Yu's empty eyes blinked, he looked up at the wind, and then made a gesture to him, "Please." ”
Before the coffin was covered, the wind walked to the mourning hall and stopped in front of Huang Liang's body for a long time, before he walked out of the mourning hall and bowed to them, "Please mourn." ”
After the wind left, it was also a long night, Lin Yun'er got up with Mu Ling, and at night it was Huang Yi Huang Qi and Huang Hui who came to guard the spirit, Mu Ling went back to Duanmu Ben's house tonight, thinking that he had found the root of the Huanghua Dao people.
She was the only one who walked on the way back to the boudoir with Ziwei, since she changed rooms with Mu Ling, she somehow slept very well today, and often fell asleep with a pillow, which may be related to the faint fragrance of herbs in Mu Ling's room.
It's just that she arrived in the room, and suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of her, and a black figure appeared in front of her.
The wind quickly hit her acupoint, so that she could not move or call the maid outside the door.
Then he smiled softly in her ear, "The prince asked me to talk to Huang Niangzi, and the prince said, you have done a great job, lady." ”
couldn't help but say, Lin Yun'er was solved again, and when she wanted to ask something more, the figure of the wind had already disappeared without a trace.
So, could it be that the jade was also put in her room?
Outside the door, Ziwei called, "Lady, you haven't used dinner yet!" ”
After kneeling for a day, she was indeed a little hungry in her belly, but when she thought of Helian Biao again, she couldn't eat, what did he make her do, and why did he let the wind say something to her so well?
Sleepless nights.
When she woke up, it was already dawn, and Lin Yun'er had already packed up by Zilan and Ziwei in a daze, and in the end, there were only two things left to rinse her mouth and eat breakfast, and she had to do it herself.
Do you want to talk to Mu Ling? But what if you talk to Mu Ling? If she's as smart as she is, she can't guess what it means!
What exactly is sold in Helian Ao's gourd?
She just took two bites of breakfast, and Zilan did it
She has prepared everything, today is the funeral of Huangliang, as a child and grandchild, she needs to be held, although she is a granddaughter, but she also needs to follow closely behind the brothers.
There are very few people on the street, especially around the auspicious time, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the whole earth is extremely gloomy, Huang Zhe and Huang Yu walked in the front, step by step, as if they were filled with lead.
The southern suburbs of the blessed land opened by the first emperor for the Huang family only entered the two of them in half a year, and I don't know whether to be grateful or how, Lin Yun'er thought as she walked, and she didn't feel the change in Mu Ling's complexion walking beside her.
Suddenly, Mu Ling pulled Lin Yun'er's hand tightly, "Shan'er, I always feel that something is wrong!" ”
Compared with Lin Yun'er, Mu Ling's experience in the rivers and lakes is very sufficient, if she feels that something is wrong, it must be wrong.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yun'er then asked.
Mu Ling shook his head, "I don't know, but I always feel that today's street is different from the past, as if there is a little murderous aura." ”
"Murderous?" Lin Yun'er was sure that she had heard correctly, and she immediately looked around, and from her perspective, it seemed to be no different from usual.
"In any case, it's better to be vigilant." Mu Ling said softly, "Do you have the silver needle I prepared for you with you?" ”
Lin Wan'er nodded, since the attack on the Buddhist hall, she even took it with her to sleep.
I don't know how long it took, and the people and horses walked to Qixiamen.
After passing through Qimenmen, they got into the carriage, but as soon as they got into the carriage, there was movement outside.
Lin Yun'er lifted the window of the car and looked out, but saw a group of more than a dozen people wearing black night clothes, each with their faces covered, holding a sword in their hands, and fighting with the Huang family's guards.
Inside the carriage, Mu Ling shattered, "Sure enough, there is still something!" She turned to Lin Yun'er and said, "Do you have the silver needle?" ”
"Take it!" Let's say it, Lin Yun'er pulled into her sleeve pocket and held the package wrapped in silver needles in her hand.
Mu Ling nodded, "Very good, you must protect yourself!" Then she turned around and opened the car door.
But before she walked out of the car door, she met a familiar and tall figure, but saw Zehuai holding a bloody sword in his hand, guarding the door of the carriage.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Ling shouted angrily at him.
Zehuai said, "Lang Jun asked me to protect the two ladies." ”
"Then who will protect Aye?" Mu Ling shouted at him angrily.
Then Mu Ling turned his head to look at Lin Yun'er, and then said to Zehuai, "You are here to protect Shan'er, and I will protect Aye!" ”
But as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by Zehuai, "No." ”
"What are you trying to do?" Mu Ling immediately took out a silver needle from his sleeve, "If Aya has three long and two short, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”
Zehuai looked at her, and the words in his throat were swallowed by him again, and after a few breaths, he gave way.
The battle outside was inexorable, Lin Yun'er was exhausted hiding in the carriage, and Ziwei Zilan, who had been outside the carriage, was going to have no news, and Lin Yun'er only hoped that they would just be scattered.
The frightened voices of the servants outside the car rose and fell, making Lin Yun'er's heart clenched tightly, and her forehead was already covered with fine sweat, but she couldn't care about these.
She didn't dare open the window to look, for fear of seeing someone close to her or injured or lying dead. She clenched the silver needle she had taken out of the cloth bag tightly in her hand, but her hand was shaking so hard that she couldn't hold it until her palms were covered with sweat.
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