in the carriage.

An Ruqing sat next to Mo Nanchen, she looked puzzled and frowned slightly: "Lord Wang, why did you just come out of the palace and enter the palace again?" ”

And most importantly, why bring her along.

Mo Nanchen's expression was cold, and his sword eyebrows kept twisting slightly, as if he had encountered something tricky.

"Mo Yuan is dead."

After a while, Mo Nanchen opened his mouth to say this.

An Ruqing's eyes widened in shock, didn't Mo Yuan just escape from prison, why did he die.

"Half an hour ago, when I came back from the palace, I got an urgent report that Mo Yuan assassinated the emperor in the palace, and finally died on the spot by counter-killing." Mo Nanchen frowned, his dark pupils glowing.

If Mo Yuan died at his hands, he would naturally not be so worried, but the problem in front of him now is that Mo Yuan died so easily.

Mo Yuan's ability to assassinate the emperor again meant that he was already desperate, and if so, he must be extremely careful.

Even if he couldn't kill the emperor, with his familiarity with the palace, he wouldn't be killed on the spot.

No matter how you look at this, it's a little strange.

"Qing'er."

Mo Nanchen stretched out his hand to hold An Ruqing's hand, his expression was solemn: "This time I took you into the palace to borrow you to examine the emperor's body, but in fact, we went to explore Mo Yuan's body together." ”

"Mo Yuan's death is too easy, it's hard not to make me feel strange about this matter, I think about it, I still think it's safer to take you into the palace with me."

Mo Nanchen held her plain white hand tightly, and his voice was cold.

Hearing this, An Ruqing nodded.

Between his eyebrows, there was still a sense of surprise.

What Mo Yuan did to her, and what Mo Yuan looked like when he lost his memory, all echoed in her mind.

She didn't expect that Mo Yuan would really die like this, and die so easily.

A short time later, the two arrived at the palace.

In the main hall, there was a thick smell of blood.

As soon as An Ruqing stepped into the main hall, she saw Lan Erdi's corpse lying not far away, and when she looked at it fixedly, she found that Mo Yuan's eyes were still open, as if she was in a state of death.

She frowned slightly and stepped forward quickly, Mo Yuan was lying on the ground in a large zigzag shape, with a very obvious sword wound on his neck, and blood was also flowing from here.

Nine times out of ten, the bloody qi emanating from the air in the main hall came from this wound.

"Qing'er, what do you see?" Mo Nanchen followed closely behind An Ruqing, and when he saw Mo Yuan's corpse, he frowned even more.

It stands to reason that when Mo Yuan assassinated the emperor, he would definitely choose a time when there were no guards around the emperor, even if there were really guards protecting the emperor, and which guard's martial arts could end Mo Yuan's life with one sword.

An Ruqing didn't speak, and when she reached out to touch Mo Yuan's head, she heard a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

The hand that was in mid-air was also withdrawn, and the two of them looked back together, and saw Mo Nanqi, walking in with a group of people.

"Mo Nanchen?"

When he saw Mo Nanchen and An Ruqing, Mo Nanqi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his eyes fell on Mo Yuan's corpse lying on the ground, and he suddenly chuckled: "You husband and wife are really well-informed, you have only been walking for a long time, and you actually know the news of Mo Yuan's death." ”

"What are you doing here?"

An Ruqing ignored his sarcasm, her eyes looked at the group of people behind Mo Nanqi, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in curiosity.

"This prince was ordered to clean up Mo Yuan's body, but it was the two of you, even if you knew the news of Mo Yuan's death, why did you come to this hall?"

Mo Nanqi's eyes stared at the two of them tightly, and the dark pupils seemed to flow through the dark light, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Mo Nan Chen An Ruqing glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Mo Yuan didn't bat at eye and kept his eyes open, and now Mo Nanqi brought someone to deal with the corpse, according to the emperor's love for Mo Yuan, even if he was disappointed in Mo Yuan, he would not have to deal with the corpse immediately.

"Mo Nanqi, are you on the emperor's orders to dispose of the corpse?" An Ruqing raised her eyebrows and asked, with a little confusion in her tone.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Nanqi was amused, and he sneered and asked, "Then what's not?" ”

After speaking, his expression became extremely impatient, and he directly waved his hand to let the person behind him walk towards Mo Yuan's corpse.

Seeing this, Mo Nanchen hurriedly blocked the corpse.

Mo Yuan's body has not yet been explored, so naturally they can't let Mo Nanqi take it away so easily.

"Mo Nanchen, what are you doing, don't you want to resist the decree, or is Mo Yuan dead now, and you want to develop an uncle-nephew relationship with him?" Mo Nanqi sneered and glared at him angrily.

In the past, when Mo Yuan was not dead, he didn't see how good Mo Nanchen was to Mo Yuan, but now that Mo Yuan is dead, he still does everything possible to prevent his subordinates from taking away Mo Yuan's body.

Didn't you say that Mo Nanchen wanted to find something from Mo Yuan's corpse?

Thinking of this Mo Nanqi, his cold eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the coldness swirled in his eyes, and then he looked at Mo Nan Chen An Ruqing's eyes, and he had become very vigilant.

Mo Nanqi's eyes changed, and he did not escape Mo Nanchen's eyes.

"You two have been here to stop this prince from taking away Mo Yuan's corpse, what the hell is so funny! Could it be true that the prince wanted to report to the emperor? ”

Mo Nanqi sneered coldly, his black eyes were thick with coldness, and he was very unkind at staring at Mo Nanchen.

After An Ruqing heard this, she sneered lightly.

Regarding what Mo Nanqi said, she just wanted to say that the wicked often beat the first rake.

It's just that......

An Ruqing looked back at Mo Yuan's corpse lying on the ground, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and for a while, she didn't know why Mo Yuan died so easily.

Mo Nanchen secretly grabbed An Ruqing's hand, and after interlocking his fingers with her, he directly met Mo Nanqi's cold eyes, "Anyway, Mo Yuan is also the emperor's favorite grandson, and now although he has done something wrong, his punishment has arrived." ”

"I think if the emperor is here, he also wants to know why Mo Yuan died so easily."

When the words fell, An Ruqing nodded in agreement.

According to the emperor's indecisive character, as long as they say a few words about the good things Mo Yuan did in the past, the emperor will definitely be led by their noses.

Only the Emperor was not here, and Mo Nanqi was an enemy who had never dealt with them.

"Mo Yuan's death is strange, why don't you have someone check his body?" Mo Nanchen and Mo Nanqi stared at each other, and the atmosphere in the hall became very stagnant in an instant.

As soon as he heard the words to examine the corpse, Mo Nanqi clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with emptiness.

In an instant, he raised his chin angrily and sneered arrogantly: "You said to check, check? Why should this prince listen to you? ”

"Someone's coming, take Mo Yuan's body to this prince and take it away!"

Mo Nanqi didn't want to entangle too much with Mo Nan Chen An Ruqing, so he directly asked someone to carry Mo Yuan's corpse.

Seeing that An Ruqing wanted to say something, he turned around and left without looking back.

The back of the quick departure gradually disappeared in the eyes of the two, and if you look closely, you can also find that Mo Nanqi's back is a little hasty.

"Qing'er, what have you discovered?" Mo Nanchen and An Ruqing looked at each other.

Hearing this, An Ruqing shook her head truthfully.

In such a short period of time, and she didn't have time for an autopsy, even if Hua Tuo was alive, she couldn't see anything abnormal about Mo Yuan at a glance.

"However, I wanted to say to Mo Nanqi that I smelled the same smell on him as Mo Yuan, but unfortunately he left in a hurry before he could say this." An Ruqing sighed softly, these words were originally what she wanted to use to blow up Mo Nanqi.

After speaking, she suddenly turned her head violently, looking at the open space where Mo Yuan's corpse should be lying, and her clear eyes seemed to flash a glimmer of light.

She did seem to smell something just now, and the symptoms of Mo Nanqi's hurried departure all showed that her and Mo Nanchen's guess was true.