After speaking, Ling Wushuang and the Fool King turned around and walked towards the entrance of the hall. When the three of Qingying saw Ling Wushuang come out, they heard the movement in the hall, but they were anxious but they couldn't go in, so they could only wait outside the Renhe Hall with the other girls in the house.

Seeing that Ling Wushuang and the Silly King were all fine now, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go home."

Ling Wushuang said lightly.

"Yes, master!"

After Ling Wushuang and the Silly King left, Jing'an Hou stood up from behind the table, looked directly at Emperor Yongjia with a pair of tiger eyes, and arched his hand: "Regarding the assassination of Princess Lu, I hope that the emperor will find out the mastermind behind the scenes as soon as possible!" Otherwise, if an assassination like today's one happens a few more times, Weichen doesn't know what he will do! ”

What can Emperor Yongjia say, even if he knows what Jing Anhou said from his mouth, he committed the crime of great disrespect, and he can't punish Jing Anhou, it's not that he can't cure it, but the assassination incident that happened to Ling Wushuang today is really too serious. If it is not good to marry into Ling Wushuang, I am afraid that this will already die with King Lu. Thinking about this, Emperor Yongjia stretched out his hand, rubbed his forehead very tiredly, and then raised his eyes to look at Jing'anhou, and said: "Jing'anhou can rest assured that I will increase the efforts of the commander of the Imperial Forest Army to investigate today's assassination." ”

"Emperor Xie!"

Jing Anhou thanked him.

"It's all gone!" Emperor Yongjia stood up, waved his hand to everyone in the hall, and with Qin An's help, he stepped down the steps and left the Renhe Palace.

The night was dark, the moon was as cool as water, and everything in the world was gathered in their arms, Ling Wushuang and the Fool King were next to each other, leaning in the carriage, closing their eyes, as if listening to the movement outside the car.

Xuanyuan Mo was very entangled and annoyed in his heart.

He was thinking, thinking about whether he still wanted to pretend to be stupid like this.

In the quiet carriage, only the sound of two people's even breathing fluctuations came out, the car drove to the gate of King Lu's mansion, the silly king got off the carriage first as usual, hugged Ling Wushuang and stood on the ground, and the group walked into the gate of the palace and returned to the dormitory. The three of them waited for Ling Wushuang and the Silly King to wash up, and then they each went back to their own rooms.

Ling Wushuang finished practicing, returned to the house, the Silly King had fallen asleep, so she swept the wind, the candle flame was extinguished, and lay on the side of the Silly King, after more than half an hour, the Silly King Xingzi's eyes suddenly opened, at this time, his eyes were bright with a strong love and full of tenderness, he sat up gently, and looked at Ling Wushuang's beautiful and ethereal face by the moonlight from the window screen, like the lips of cherry blossom petals, and lightly opened: "I'll go back when I go!" ”

It stands to reason that Ling Wushuang's martial arts cultivation should not be so good that Xuanyuan Mo gets up, she didn't notice it. In fact, before Xuanyuan Mo sat up, he stretched out his finger, and easily clicked Ling Wushuang's sleeping hole in the air. Xuanyuan Mo's martial arts were far higher than Ling Wushuang's, and Ling Wushuang knew this clearly.

Otherwise, in order to avenge her mother, she would not have practiced her internal skills diligently recently.

Putting on an ink-colored brocade robe, wearing a jade green lotus mask, and the ink hair like a waterfall, Xuanyuan Mo was lightly tied behind his head with an ink-colored ribbon, and turned to look at the sleeping person, Xuanyuan Mo jumped up, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Floating out of the Lu Palace, the voice of the mourner sounded: "Lord, the subordinates have heard clearly, the prince of Great Qi and the unruly county lord are staying in the post house. While Ling Wushuang returned to the small courtyard and went to practice, Xuanyuan Mo used secret techniques to instruct Yan to take the first step to probe the whereabouts of Yu Wenwen Jun and Sirou County Lord, so that he could teach the two of them a lesson.

Taking the lives of those two people couldn't be easier. But considering that if Yu Wenwen Jun had an accident in Xuanyuan Ducheng, and he had just had a conflict with Ling Wushuang at the palace banquet, it would cause Ling Wushuang a big trouble if he didn't get it right, so he would teach them a lesson first, and when the time was ripe, he would be unequivocal and take their lives.

No, it should be said that he would send everyone who had offended Ling Wushuang to report to the King of Yama.

Hum! Having said that, it was not a matter for him or Ling Wushuang to trouble him. However, at present, on the bright side, he is still the identity of the fool king, and in this case, he can only endure it again.

Two ink-colored figures, one behind the other, slowly fell from the roof to the inner courtyard of the post house.

Receiving the hint from Xuanyuan Mo's eyes, the figure jumped up again and floated towards the room where the envoys of the Great Qi were sleeping. In the moonlight, Xuanyuan Mo walked slowly in the direction of Yu Wenmingjun's room. He walked very attentively, listening attentively to the things around him as he walked.

If he listened to the movements of the Great Qi guards guarding the post house, it was not like that. He listens to all the voices of life in the world.

Insects are chirping, flowers are blooming, the wind is moving, trees are growing...... everything in the world is radiating a thriving vitality. And Xuanyuan Mo, like the controller of all this, was neither happy nor angry, unhappy or sad, and walked in front of the gate of Yu Wenmingjun.

Yu Wenwen Jun was angry in the Xuanyuan Palace, and not long after he lay down, there was a sudden sound, and he saw that the door he closed together, "creaked", and opened to both sides. "Who?" Yu Wenjun sat up quickly and looked at the door through the moonlight.

Stepping on the moonlight, the inky figure that entered the room with the evening breeze startled him to take a deep breath.

"Twilight!" Yu Wenjun stabilized his mind, looked at the handsome man wearing an ink-colored brocade robe and a jade lotus mask, and called out his voice with a faint trembling slightly, "What are you looking for Your Highness?" With a flick of Xuanyuan Mo's fingertips, the candle on the table in the room instantly lit up, illuminating the lotus mask on his face, highlighting a bit of weirdness.

Yu Wenjun didn't say anything when he saw the other party, but just looked at him fixedly with a pair of deep cold eyes, held back the fear in his heart, trembled, and asked again: "What are you looking for Your Highness?" Xuanyuan Mo walked up to Yu Wenjun, hooked the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "You are not small?" ”

"What are you talking about, Your Highness doesn't understand?" Yu Wenming Jun staggered Xuanyuan Mo's compelling gaze and looked away. Yes, he was afraid, afraid of meeting the cold gaze of the man in front of him, because the cold light, like two ghost fires, stabbed people with fear, and one carelessness would pull people into a cold hell.

"Originally, it looked like the national fortune of Daqi was coming to an end, otherwise, you wouldn't have rushed to Xuanyuan to provoke people you shouldn't provoke!" Twilight put her hands behind her back and said in a light tone. "You mean Ling Wushuang? His Royal Highness begged to marry her, and he could afford her! From Xuanyuan Mo's words, Yu Wenjun knew that the other party was coming for Ling Wushuang, and suddenly became arrogant, "What happiness can a fool give her, His Royal Highness married her as a concubine, and promised her the respect of the future mother of the country, she actually rejected His Royal Highness, what does this matter have to do with you?" ”

"What does she have to do with Ben? It's not your turn to ask. Xuanyuan Mo still said lightly, with an indescribable elegance and calmness. However, it was these faint words and elegant manners that contained infinite deterrent power, which made Yu Wenwen Jun a little breathless.

Suddenly, Yu Wenjun grabbed the sword placed next to the pillow and pointed at Xuanyuan Mo with lightning speed.

The cold sword, the light emitted, was very cold and resolute.

"Don't think that if you are the owner of Qingfeng Building, His Highness will be afraid of you!" Yu Wenwen Jun didn't want to think about it, he was undoubtedly asking for his own death by saying such threatening words with Yu Ye, who was known as the Emperor of the Dark Night! "Really? His Royal Highness Yuwen is not afraid of the book? The corners of Xuanyuanmo's lips were hooked, and a finger was lightly touched on the tip of the sword, which seemed to be a simple gesture that didn't use much force, and the result was that Yu Wenwenjun's entire body hit the wall on the inside of the couch heavily.

Xuanyuan Mo raised his hand, his starry eyes were half-narrowed, looking at his bones and joints, Bai Xi's slender index finger, and sneered: "What, are you afraid of the book now?" Yu Wenwenjun's mouth overflowed with a touch of blood, and he got up and looked at Xuanyuan Mo in fear.

Did he underestimate the enemy, or did he know only scratch the surface of the night?

The gentle push of the night just now, as if it was just a casual flick on the strings, or a gentle pinch on the cheeks of a beautiful woman, but it was such a subtle movement, but it burst out with a terrifying force, causing him to suffer extremely serious internal injuries at the moment.

Clinker, Yu Wenming Jun was afraid of Xuanyuan Mo in his heart, but his actions were not ambiguous at all, he reached out and grabbed the sharp sword that fell beside him, wanting to stab Xuanyuan Mo again.

Seeing this scene, the curvature of Xuanyuan Mo's mouth was even more obvious, he raised his hand and waved it at will, and Yu Wenjun's whole person was like a rag, floating from the end of the couch to the ground, and then a heavy bang and screams sounded in the room.

"I didn't take your life in this book, count you lucky today, if you provoke her again, don't blame this book for subverting the country that you have been sitting on for hundreds of years!"

"Lord, men have brought it." Yan Ti carried the county lord of Sirou and said outside the gate of Yuwen Wenjun.

"Bring her in." Xuanyuan Mo turned around and looked at the door, the county lord of Sirou was dumb at the moment, and his face had already turned into ashes due to fright. She was lucky that Yu Wenming Jun would save her, but when she was carried to the house, the whole person was immediately confined to despair, "Rou'er, don't be afraid, big brother is here!" Yu Wenwen Jun was already injured a lot, but seeing that the face of the county lord of Sirou he loved, his face was pale, he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound, and his tears and snot flowed, and his heart was filled with a trace of pity.

So, with all his might, he tried to stand up on his stomach on the ground. However, how could he, who had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, get his wish?

"I have never beaten women, and I don't care about women in general. Why are you arrogant and arrogant, you have spoken disrespectfully to Princess Lu again and again, and even attacked her ruthlessly, you are simply damned! When Xuanyuan Mo said this, he motioned for the county lord to move, and the commander took the order, lifted the body of the county lord of Sirou from the ground, and slapped the county lord of Sirou several times on the cheek one after another.

"Remember, your disguise is not invisible to everyone!" After shaking off the slap of the county lord of Sirou, as soon as his hand was loosened, the county lord of Sirou's body like mud was paralyzed to the ground, his cheeks were swollen, like fermented steamed buns, and a few teeth fell out of a mouthful, Xuanyuan Mo's cold gaze stared at her for a while, and his body turned around and went out of the house.

Yu Wenwen Jun and Sirou County Lord were left in the house in an instant, and the night wind "whirring" poured in along the wide open door, Yu Wenwen Jun endured the pain in his body, crawled to the side of Sirou County Lord, raised his big hand, and untied the sealed acupoints on his body for Sirou County Lord, and suddenly, the mournful cry of Sirou County Lord sounded in the house.

"Rou'er doesn't cry, don't cry!"

Hearing Yu Wenjun's weak words, Lord Sirou gradually stopped crying, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and sobbed: "Big brother...... Rou'er, has Rou'er become so ugly? Woo ......, that ...... just now That man in black is so fierce, Rou'er is so afraid! Woo woo...... "Yu Wenwen Jun sat up, helped the county lord of Sirou to sit next to him, stretched out his thumb, wiped the tears from the corners of the county lord of Sirou, gritted his teeth and said: "Rou'er is not afraid, big brother swears, one day, he will avenge us tonight!" "Qingfeng Building, at night, Yu Wenwen Jun silently recited these two names that he hated to the bone in his heart, and the eagle falcon's eyes were full of yin owls.

"Lord, are we going to let Yu Wenwen Jun go like this?" Fortune Qinggong followed closely behind Xuanyuan Mo and asked out loud.

Something that doesn't have long eyes, it's not good to provoke anyone, so I have to provoke the mother of their Qingfeng Building, and I didn't want her dog's life, which is really a little unwilling.

Xuanyuan Mo seemed to be aware of the slander in his heart, his thin lips opened lightly, and said: "It is a matter of time before he dies, but I hope that he will rush back to Daqi immediately and send troops to Xuanyuan, so that we are invisibly one step closer to our plan." "His sons are not afraid of the Great Qi Xing Army to defeat Xuanyuan, what is he afraid of? It's better to mess up as much as possible, so that the man in the high position can have something to do.

"Lord, according to the observation of his subordinates, Emperor Yongjia seems to be hoping that the princess will reject Yu Wenjun." Xuanyuan Mo didn't say a word, and Yan continued: "And Emperor Yongjia is not worried about the Great Qi general Xuanyuan Xingbing, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?" "I was very puzzled in my heart, Xuanyuan's national strength and strength were completely incomparable with Daqi, and Emperor Yongjia was not afraid that once Daqi raised troops to fight Xuanyuan, the entire Xuanyuan would be destroyed?

Xuanyuan Mo's eyes flashed, and he said: "Originally, I thought that he wanted to count on the princess and destroy the Great Qi for him, so as to achieve his ambition to dominate the world." ”

"Huh!" Yan listened to Xuanyuan Mo's words and laughed, "Emperor Yongjia really dares to think about it, doesn't he want to think that the princess is the kind of person who makes wedding dresses for others?" Speaking of this, the words in his mouth paused for a while, and he continued with a relaxed face: "The princess seems to have said that she will take down the whole world and give it to the lord!" ”

A wry smile overflowed from the corner of Xuanyuan Mo's mouth, and the deep light in his eyes became stunned, "Her words, and what she is going to do, are all aimed at the stupid King Lu, and they have nothing to do with the book." ”

After being silent for a long time, Yan said in a low voice: "Isn't the Lord going to tell the truth to the princess?" "It's been dragging on day after day, he really can't imagine if it drags on any longer, what kind of changes will happen? Xuanyuan Mo sighed and said in a deep voice: "I know that it is not a matter to drag it out any longer, so I will consider it later." Now there is one thing that makes him extremely confident in his heart, that is, the queen and Prime Minister Ke Cheng secretly raised a small number of dead soldiers, and what they used for it, he couldn't be more clear. As for his mother's concubine, what kind of relationship she has with the queen and the prime minister's mansion, it is waiting for the situation of Yan to be revealed.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mo slowed down and asked, "Isn't there any news from Yan's side yet?" ”

Yan shook his head and said, "No." Finding that Xuanyuan Mo's face was not very good, Yan Ning thought for a while, and then said: "Otherwise, I will rush back to the Qinglian Courtyard to implement the news in Xia Yan's hand." ”

"Go and get back." Xuanyuan Mo explained.

"Yes." In response, the figure floating in the air immediately turned around and headed towards the Qinglian Courtyard outside the city.

After the palace banquet was dispersed, although the purpose in his heart was achieved, he did not go back to the palace to sleep, but went to the imperial study, leaned on the chair behind the imperial case, pinched his eyebrows, and recalled the scenes that happened at the palace banquet.

He wondered if things went the way he wanted, would he be able to reap the results he wanted.

This sitting, it is*," Qin An. Emperor Yongjia looked out the window, saw that the sky had dawned, and called out of the imperial study.

"The minions are here." Qin An pushed open the door of the imperial study, bowed down and walked to the imperial case, and listened to Emperor Yongjia's orders.

Emperor Yongjia stood up, walked out of the imperial case, paced back and forth in the imperial study for two steps, turned to Qin An, and said: "According to the situation at the palace banquet last night, I am afraid that the prince of Great Qi will leave Xuanyuan today, you bring some people over to have a look, if he really wants to go out of the city and return to China, you will give them a ride for me." "There should be a number of etiquette, Emperor Yongjia will naturally not be in shortage, therefore, he knew that the two countries would soon be at odds, but he still followed the etiquette, wearing the personal eunuch Qin An, and went to the post house to send Yu Wenming Jun and his party out of the Xuanyuan capital.

Qin An bowed in response and exited the imperial study.

However, when Qin An arrived at the post house accompanied by more than a dozen royal forest soldiers, he learned that Yu Wenwen Jun led the envoys of Daqi, and before dawn, he had already left the post house and went to the city gate by chariot.

"What did you say?" Emperor Yongjia listened to Qin An's report, his face sank, in case he heard it wrong, and asked Qin An again. Qin An raised his sleeves and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, bowed down and said what Emperor Yongjia had just said, and said it again, "The servants rushed to the post house, and the news they got was that the prince of Great Qi led the envoys, and before dawn, he had already gone to the city gate. According to the estimation of the hour, when the minions arrived, they should have been out of the city for dozens of miles! ”

Emperor Yongjia's index finger tapped on the imperial case, and his mind was confused for a while, could it be that what happened in the post house last night? Emperor Yongjia frowned and thought.

"You stand down first, and let me be alone."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Qin An retreated.

Because this is a day of rest, Emperor Yongjia does not have to go to the Taiji Hall for the early dynasty. Before and after, Yu Wenwen Jun took the envoy to leave Xuanyuan, and analyzed it all over, Emperor Yongjia always felt that this matter was not sudden in a sudden, if Yu Wenwen Jun was really angry and left because of the incident at the palace banquet last night, it was really not very sudden.

But even if he wants to leave, he has to send someone from Xuanyuan to send him out of the city, right? In this way, Yu Wenwen Jun took people out of the post house before dawn, which seemed a lot more abrupt.

What is it that makes Yu Wenming Jun not even have the time to stay for an extra hour?

"Qin An."

"The minions are here!" Hearing the spread of Emperor Yongjia, Qin An pushed the door and bowed down to Emperor Yongjia.

Emperor Yongjia's eyebrows locked slightly, and asked, "Over there at the post house, did something happen last night?" Qin An bowed, shook his head, and said, "The slave inquired, inside and outside the post house, everything was normal last night, and there was no disturbance. This is strange, Emperor Yongjia turned his back, waved his hand, and said, "I know." ”

When Qin An came out of the imperial study, Emperor Yongjia pondered and pondered, but Yu Qin An didn't agree with what he said just now.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and Emperor Yongjia simply sat down behind the imperial case, closed his eyes and recuperated. What should happen, sooner or later, and he expects it to happen, what is there to be anxious about? With his mind racing, Emperor Yongjia's mind suddenly returned to clarity, and the expression on the dragon's face became a lot easier.

Ling Wushuang got up early, freshened up neatly, walked to the courtyard and stretched his arms and legs, and saw that Qingying was cleaning the yard, so he stepped forward and asked, "Qingying, this early in the morning, why don't you see the figure of the prince?" "I don't know how, she fell asleep last night, and this morning, she slept until dawn, and she had never slept so dead.

Qingying straightened his waist and bowed to Ling Wushuang, his apricot eyes blinked, and said, "The prince got up very early in the morning, and then said that he was going to play in the grove, so he shouted that the white guards took him over." Ling Wushuang saw that there was no certainty in Qingying's eyes, so he lowered his eyes and looked himself up and down, raised his eyes to look at Qingying, and said, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"No, no!" Qingying replied loudly.

Ling Wushuang didn't believe what Qing Ying said at all, curled the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, and said, "Say, what is there in me that makes you so abnormal today." ”

At this time, Hua Ying walked over from the kitchen, and just when he heard Ling Wushuang ask Qingying, he said loudly: "As soon as the prince came out of the house, he told the four slaves and maids, saying that the master was very tired last night, and told the four slaves and maids not to disturb the master, and let the master sleep until he woke up." ”

What does it mean to be tired last night? The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched as he spoke the words from Hua Ying's mouth.

It seems that these two ghost girls thought of what the stupid big man said. Thinking about it this way, Qing Ying looked at her gaze just now, and it was easy to explain! "Master, you and the prince have to work hard, so that our palace can add a little master as soon as possible!" Flower Shadow which pot is not opened, Ling Wushuang's cheeks instantly flushed.

Pink fist covered his lips and coughed lightly a few times, Ling Wushuang pretended to be serious, and reprimanded Qingying and Huaying: "Talking about the master's affairs behind your back, do you want to be punished?" ”

Qingying glared at Hua Ying, who was in trouble, stepped forward, blinked his apricot eyes, and said weakly: "Master, actually, in fact, what Hua Ying said is right, it is a beautiful thing for you to reconcile with the prince Qinse, and if it continues to develop like this, won't the little master come naturally!" ”