Chapter 128: Mo Gongzi is not shallow

Luo Qianhuai counted, no more, no less, exactly ten red dots, as many as the entourage who followed Mo Gongzi - but why were they in the lake?

On this cold day, it must not be swimming, is it difficult or skating? Or was it simply murdered and thrown into the lake?

Luo Qianhuai felt a little sad in his heart. She took the silk silk and roughly drew the essence of the two pictures, and then called Zhu Niang and Xing Jiu in.

"Do you recognize this place?" She asked Zhu Niang.

"This is Shiyu Mountain." Zhu Niang's face was surprised, and her eyes kept changing between Luo Qianhuai and the two pictures: "If I guessed correctly, this garden is the Yushan Garden of Lord Yong'an." ”

When she said this, she suddenly realized something: "Lord Wei Lian, do you mean that Gongzi was taken away by the Yong'an Weng Lord?" ”

Luo Qianhuai didn't know who Lord Yong'an was, but she had to nod her head carefully: "That's right." Childe should be in this place, so you can find someone to save you. ”

Zhu Niang's body was weak and sat down.

"No wonder." She smiled bitterly and said, "If it is Lord Yong'an, then everything makes sense." ”

"She has always been arrogant and domineering by relying on His Majesty's momentum, every time she travels, she carries at least two hundred guards with her, and Gongzi is not afraid of these people, and it is impossible to openly act with them, otherwise it will alarm the garrisons inside and outside Xijing City, and it will also be a dead end."

"So Childe can only endure the humiliation and follow her without resistance, and we can't find any traces, and we can't find any news. Because even if someone sees it, they don't dare to say it.

Zhu Niang panted heavily: "She is Your Majesty's favorite noblewoman, she is heavily guarded, and she is like a cloud." With the manpower I can mobilize now, I don't even want to save people from Hayama Garden. ”

"But what now?" Xing Jiu's tears were in his eyes: "If you don't do anything, when the people of the Wei Camp Master arrive, then the son is afraid, I'm afraid it will be."

Zhu Niang's breath when she came was already half vented: "But the question is, even if we rescue people, what can we do?" The person that Lord Yongan Weng wants, even Meng Opera can't keep it. After the childe, can it be that he can only hide in the valley and never show up in the open? ”

Luo Qianhuai felt that the two were a little too pessimistic.

"The top priority now is to determine whether Childe is in this position - although it is difficult to save people, he can always do it, right? As for whether it needs to be rescued, it depends on the meaning of the son himself. ”

She had already roughly understood at this time, that the Yongan Weng Lord was to treat Mo Gongzi as a little white face and snatch it back to be the first face.

This kind of thing, the scorer also scores. Maybe the Yong'an Weng Lord is a stunning beauty, which just fits the taste of Mo Gongzi?

Or just follow without saying a word. Some people go to great lengths to save them, and others may not appreciate it at all.

Her face was faint, but Zhu Niang had already woken up: "Thank you Lord Weilian for mentioning something, I'll send someone to find a way to sneak in and investigate!" ”

From beginning to end, she didn't ask Luo Qianhuai how he calculated. Not only can he calculate the location, but he can also draw drawings out of thin air and find the location of Mo Gongzi.

"Star Swirl." Luo Qianhuai asked Xing Jiu, who was still wiping tears from his eyes, "Don't you ask, how did I figure out that the main body is in Yushan Garden?" ”

"Don't ask." Xing Jiu choked up and said, "Childe said, let me listen to Lord Wei Lian in everything, whatever you say is what you say, Childe must have been captured by that bad woman!" ”

"Cry for what. The son has his own hills and valleys in his chest, and it's not that he really doesn't know martial arts. Luo Qianhuai was actually quite gloating, but he forcibly endured it and showed it: "I won't let people really take advantage." ”

She didn't believe that if a fake sick girl pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was unwilling, someone would be able to get close to him.

At this time, it is in the Feather Forest Garden. Mo Gongzi changed into a deep coat embroidered with crimson embroidered silver thread plum blossom pattern, covered with a snow-white fox fur, and his long hair was only pulled up with a plum blossom white hosta.

"I originally thought it was just an exaggeration." She smiled and dropped a son: "I didn't expect that Childe was a hundred times more charming than rumored." ”

Mo Gongzi originally had an extremely indifferent look, but when he heard the word Wei Niang, he held the fingers of the chess pieces, but suddenly paused.

"Wei Niang. Who is it? His voice was like a cold jade in Mingquan, and the words fell on Han Min'er's heart, making her itch terribly.

"Childe is so boring." She pretended to be coquettish, and her eyes fell straight on Mo Gongzi's face, only to feel that her fingers, which were well maintained like green onions, seemed to have accidentally fallen into Mo Gongzi's hands: "The concubine is in front of you, and she wants to ask other ladies." ”

Mo Gongzi withdrew his finger little by little: "Lord Weng is drunk, please respect yourself." ”

Han Min'er giggled.

"Worry relief son. The concubine called you a son, do you really think you are a son? She stood up, sat on the side of Mo Gongzi, and grabbed his waist: "It's just a reckless, the couch of a noble girl who can ascend to heaven is already a great creation, and if you don't know what to do, don't blame the concubine for being ruthless." ”

Mo Gongzi's body moved to the side, and he didn't see how to move, his body slid away, and then his complexion changed, and he coughed while holding his chest.

His complexion was already white and transparent, although the cough was not loud, but it was heartbreaking, and at the end he raised the handkerchief in his hand, but it was already stained with a little blood, reflecting his red lips, quite a little broken and floating beauty.

This time, there was no need for Mo Gongzi to say, Han Min'er frowned and retreated to the side: "Your body, what's the matter?" Then he turned his head to the steward on the side and instructed, "Take my post and ask Doctor Sun to come over." ”

The steward took the order to leave, and Mo Gongzi raised his head with a sigh, his eyes full of regret: "Lord Weng Lan Yun Guihua, such a dear and noble, Mo dare not obey his fate?" It's just that this body is. cough cough is powerless, I'm afraid that I will live up to the good intentions of the owner. ”

Han Min'er also felt a little disappointed at this time. If it were someone else, she would have been driving people away at the moment, but the man in front of her was growing in her heart everywhere, and in some places, he was inexplicably similar to the person she never forgot in her heart, which made her subconsciously more tolerant.

"Fang Cai is a concubine who lost her words, don't blame the son." She smiled: "The child's illness, I have my own concubine to help take care of it." It's just that the son still needs to remember that before the concubine gets tired, Hugh must have other thoughts, otherwise the concubine can't bear to hurt you, but your ranger companions may not be able to see the light of day again. ”