Chapter 932: Archbishop's Order
There will be no other reason. ”
After speaking, Mo Yunfang looked at Twilight You, put his hands on his neck, and buried the whole person in Twilight You's chest.
Although Mo Yunfang and Twilight were so close, this time Twilight did not enjoy this sudden intimacy.
He knew her too well to know more than he knew himself.
She was special to him, but this special martial arts was the strongest of all the people around her, and he was not only excellent in martial arts, but also proficient in toxins.
He was of use to her, and when she used him, the more difficult the task, the more gentle she was to him.
At this moment, she was so gentle with him, there must be an extremely difficult task for him to complete.
He can not be afraid of the tasks on weekdays, but the next task he wants to receive is definitely something he is unwilling to face.
"Yun Fang, are you trying to kill Murong Xiao?"
Before Mo Yunfang could hurriedly assign the task to Twilight, a deep voice sounded from the palace gate without warning.
Mo Yunfang and Twilight's bodies shook slightly at the same time, such a voice was no stranger to them, this was ......
Looking at the man wearing a bright red robe at the door, with a faint icon on the embroidery of the robe, Mo Yunfang and Dusk You stood up one after another. Even if he was already a member of the Xiliang Da Yan clan, when he saw this man, Mo Yunfang had to bow down slightly.
See Archbishop. How did you get here? ”
The archbishop is her savior, if it weren't for his existence, she would have been killed by Baili Zheng more than ten years ago. The archbishop not only saved her and restored her appearance, but also made her marry the Emperor Xiliang in the name of a saint. For her, it can be described as a grace of recreation.
So she has always been polite to the archbishop. And as far as she knows about the Cult of God, although there are not many Cultists, it definitely has the ability to call it a Cult. Turning hands into clouds and hands into rain, no matter how small the number of people is, they have the ability to subvert the entire Kyushu continent.
"You're sad about the prince's affairs, aren't you?" The man who was called the archbishop came to Mo Yunfang's side and asked with concern like an elder.
"Even you know about the prince?"
"I heard that, so the sect came to you to tell you about it."
"Does the archbishop know who killed the crown prince?"
"I told you not to fight the idea of the Oasis, have you forgotten?"
"But the oasis was shocked by the golden palace, the treasure there is enough to recruit troops, everyone is fighting its idea, why can't this palace fight?"
The archbishop shook his head: "The oasis is not something you can touch, not even the sect leader can touch the things of the Golden Palace. ”
"Why is that?" Mo Yunfang was puzzled.
"I can't say anything about it, but the prince died tragically because he angered the unprovoked figure. This matter has nothing to do with Murong Xiao, so don't go to Murong Xiao's trouble.
If you can't get angry, you can send someone to kill the Thousand Nights. Killing Qianye Ming, Murong Xiao will definitely be very sad, and your revenge will have to be avenged at that time. ”
Mo Yunfang's eyes narrowed slightly, she had lived to her age, and she could easily understand the meaning of other people's words.
"Archbishop, why are you shielding Murong Xiao?" Even the archbishop shielded the woman, making Mo Yunfang sure that the prince's death must be related to Murong Xiao.
Regarding Mo Yunfang's questioning, the archbishop was noncommittal. Murong Xiao's identity is extremely noble,