Chapter 337: Why aren't you nervous
"Princess, what should I do?"
Flowing yarn is in a hurry.
If people find out that there is a man in Princess Jialuo's bedroom, and it is Gu Diansi.
The most important thing is that Gu Diansi was seriously injured and in a coma!
It will definitely cause an uproar.
The situation will be very bad for the princess.
Leng Lanzhi reined in his thoughts: "Put Gu Diansi on the bed in the main palace, and go out to the palace to have a look." ”
"Princess, there are assassins in the palace, and I am ordered to arrest them."
Murong Xuan's voice was cold and solemn, as if he had already determined that the assassin was in Leng Lanzhi's dormitory.
Leng Lanzhi frowned, observing the movement on the other side of the bed, and his hands did not stop, elegantly pulling a simple bun.
At this time, Liusha also hid Gu Zhan.
In the middle of the night, she didn't apply powder, put on a coat at random, and ordered someone to open the door.
Outside the door, Murong Xuan was like a fierce beast lurking in the dark, waiting for the prey's life door to open wide, and then pounced.
"Please."
Leng Lanzhi's expression was faint.
Murong Xuan raised his eyes, carefully examined her expression, and seeing that her expression was flat, he lowered his eyes and asked, "The assassin made a lot of noise, has the princess heard any unusual movements?" ”
Leng Lanzhi said lightly: "This palace lives in the middle of nowhere, and I haven't heard any changes. Then he asked, "How is my father doing?" Are there any casualties? ”
Murong Xuan didn't answer and asked: "The palace is bad for the assassins, and the princess doesn't seem to be nervous?" ”
Leng Lanzhi raised his eyebrows, and also kicked the ball back: "How does Little Master Murong think this palace should show a nervous look?" Isn't it necessary for this palace to come out in front of a group of foreign men in disheveled clothes and messy hair, which can be regarded as nervous? ”
Murong Xuan was silent, and quickly looked Leng Lan up and down, only to realize that although Princess Jia Luo was neatly dressed, she was not grand and luxurious, and it was far from her usual appearance.
Although he was a man and was not proficient in women's dress, he could see that her hair was just casually tied in a simple bun, with no extra ornaments on it, only a hairpin fixed the end of the bun, barely keeping her hair loose.
The outer garment on her body was also draped in a hurry, and although the straps were tied, the technique was rough, which was probably caused by haste.
She did not apply powder, and her plain face was beautiful and pure, fading grace and solemnity, but adding a bit of ethereal beauty.
She seems to have changed back into the little girl she was a teenager again, although she was noble but generous and kind, and her heart had not become vicious.
Realizing what he was thinking, Murong Xuan retracted his gaze.
There were some things that he couldn't think about, and every time he thought about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the urge to rush over and grab her shoulders and shake desperately.
"The lowly is just trying to find the assassins."
When Liusha came out, she happened to hear this sentence, and her angry eyes widened: "Little Grandpa's words are so unreasonable, it's like he has already decided that the assassin is here with us!" ”
Murong Xuan lowered his eyes and was silent, but with a wave of his hand, he ordered someone to enter the hall to search.
Leng Lanzhi's heart suddenly lifted, and Liusha also clenched her fists nervously.
That place...... It shouldn't be searched, right?
Leng Lanzhi resisted the urge to turn back and asked, "Little Master Murong hasn't answered the question of the palace yet, can the assassin hurt someone?" How is my father now? ”
Murong Xuan kept staring at Leng Lanzhi's expression, and only when he heard the words did he lower his eyes and return: "When I found it, Your Majesty was not injured, but a sword was cut on the arm of Manager Li beside Your Majesty, and the wound has been bandaged at this time, and the imperial doctor said that as long as you recuperate, you can heal." ”
Leng Lanzhi nodded: "That's good." ”
Silence spread outside the temple.
Finally, the guards who entered the hall retreated: "My lord, no. ”
Murong Xuan frowned, and looked at Leng Lanzhi deeply: "Princess, how offended, farewell." ”
Leng Lanzhi waved his hand: "It's okay, you're just doing your duty." ”
Turning around, she said to the yarn: "Come and dress up, this palace is going to see my father." ”
It wasn't until Murong Xuan and the others walked away that Liusha let out a heavy breath of turbidity.
But the wall had ears, she didn't say anything, helped Leng Lanzhi into the house, closed the door of the dormitory, and then walked quickly to the bed.
Leng Lanzhi thought for a while and said, "Don't touch him, just let him hide there." ”
The place where Gu Zhan hid was not a very clever hiding place, it was on her bed.
However, she did not use an ordinary bed, but a specially built one, there was a bookcase next to the wall, she always liked to read a book before going to bed, sometimes she was very sleepy, and she couldn't wait for Liusha to come and take the book away, so she put the book directly in the bookcase next to it.
The drapery is also custom-made, and it is difficult to detect a small part of the bed hidden from the outside.
Gu Zhan was hidden in the bottom layer of the bookcase.
After the curtain is covered, as long as you don't go to bed and search, you won't find anyone inside.
She deliberately let the flowing yarn lift the bed, revealing a thin futon.
Normally, the guards wouldn't turn over the bed as long as they didn't mean to provoke her.
It's a very simple psychological suggestion.
As it turned out, she succeeded.
But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and always felt that Murong Xuan seemed to have discovered something.
Although the probability of the opponent killing a horse pistol is very low, it ...... What if.
A quarter of an hour later, Leng Lanzhi, who was dressed up a little, went out.
The flowing yarn was left by her to deal with possible emergencies.
The other end.
Murong Xuan led a team of guards to continue to search the palace.
The area of the palace is not small, but because there are only about a dozen concubines who came with this time, plus a few princesses and underage princes, there are not many places that need to be searched.
As for the other uninhabited palaces, there is no need to bother, after all, the place is there, and if no one stops it, it will be searched quickly.
Murong Xuan grimaced and asked, "You guys just now, did you really find anything abnormal?" ”
Princess Garo's residence was already the last inhabitant palace they had searched, and if the Assassins did have any allies, it had to be hidden in her.
How could someone as arrogant and vicious as her let them go so easily?
Compared with what happened to them with other concubines, princes and princesses, Princess Jia Luo is simply too easy to talk to.
Smooth abnormality.
One of the guards spoke up, "My lord, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it. ”
Murong Xuan's footsteps paused, and his eyes were sharp: "Why?" ”
The guard scratched his head: "Maybe I'm too preoccupied, because I've been thinking about it since just now, and I haven't figured out anything wrong." ”
"There must be a demon when things go wrong, think about it." Murong Xuan squinted his eyes and guided, "When did you recall, when did you start to feel wrong?" ”
The guard calmed down, trying to recall what had happened after entering Princess Garo's bedchamber, and said with some uncertainty, "It seems...... It's the bed. ”