“It needs to be interrogated.”

Mo Yelei's heart was gloomy.

Still caught...

The archer struggled to raise his head and looked at Mo Yelei. He understood just after a glance. He knew that he had no hope, so he simply wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, the second before, Qingfeng was leaning over and was removed from his chin! Then he was slashed out by a knife. Qingfeng whistled and smiled: "This assassin wants to commit suicide fearing guilt. Are you worried that he will reveal who his master is? It doesn't matter, I will take it back first."

His eyes turned, and he frozen on Mo Yelei who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back, bent down and bowed: "Yeah, Prince."

"It also scared the prince, and I saw such an absurd thing for no reason." Qingfeng calmly said: "I don't know who this assassin is, so overestimating his ability."

Mo Yelei looked at the archer who was still trampled by Qingfeng and didn't say anything.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows: "What are the prince's opinions?"

Mo Yelei looked up and smiled gently, "It's not a question of high opinion, but this assassin is so bold, so he should be punished seriously."

Qingfeng smiled: "I don't hide it from the prince, I think so too."

"I wonder where you are going?" Mo Yelei asked without changing his face, "Why didn't you see the third brother?"

"The prince is really a noble man who forgets things. Of course, my master is in Prince Jin's Mansion. At that time, didn't you be with your master in the imperial study room? How could you not remember what the emperor said?"

Qingfeng sighed, and rudely kept the fainted person with one hand, threw it directly in the carriage, and said to Mo Yelei: "Where are you asking? This is just to go to the best Yipin Pavilion in Kyoto and choose some clothes for our ladies. After all, it is a good thing for girls to be more refined."

Mo Yelei's eyes darkened.

The best Yipin Pavilion in Kyoto is indeed in the same direction as Wei Pingsheng's residence.

Qingfeng said with a smile, "Is there any other problem with the prince?"

"I am just a few words of concern, so there is no problem."

Qingfeng nodded: "Then I'll send you off to the prince. Today, the lady was frightened. I'm afraid she won't be able to pick up her clothes. Let's go home." As he said that, he acted as a gesture to go back.

And in the carriage,

Ran·he received the arrow with one hand and was frightened. After throwing the iron arrow that was folded in half, Bai closed his eyes again and was not interested in the conversation between Qingfeng and Mo Yelei outside.

At this moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly and suddenly opened her voice, her voice very light: "No need."

"Since the prince is caring out of kindness, why not invite the prince to have a cup of tea?" She lifted the curtain of the car, revealing her exquisite and beautiful face, and looked in the direction of Mo Yelei, "Does the prince have time?"

"certainly."

How could Mo Yelei refuse such an opportunity to get along with him? And he happened to have a lot of things to say to Ling Bai. He was interrupted by Mo Liyan twice and three times before. This time Mo Liyan was confined to the royal palace, and he finally went smoothly, right?

Listening to Ran Bai's words, Qingfeng did not refute. He walked back to the carriage and sat up, dressed in the coachman's style, as if he was talking to himself: "But if you meet a few more lifeless assassins, will you still be annoyed?" After saying that, he said affirmatively: "If the lady is with the prince and the prince is strong, it will definitely be safe. I will wait outside the carriage first."

Mo Yelei stood there, his heart was covered in dark clouds, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and watched the girl in white slowly walk out of the carriage.

The girl's snowy clothes are like clouds, like a god's residence, but her expression is cold.

Even though Mo Yelei was used to seeing this face before, he was still amazed for a moment.

The changes of Lingbai...

It's really big.

It was so big that sometimes he couldn't believe it, it was Ling Bai.

He suddenly remembered in his heart that Mo Gurang, who must have entered Prince Jin's mansion, should have entered.

I don't know what's going on there.

But he couldn't give up the opportunity to be alone with Ran Bai now, thinking about it and asking about the eyeliner after the end.

When the people looked at the stunning figure that appeared, their faces were a little pale, with a pathological and fragile beauty, and their temperament revealed a charm of indifference and distance, as if they existed in clean ink paintings, without any stain on the fireworks on earth.

They're crazy about it,

After reacting, I remembered the scene where this girl was just now receiving the arrow.

It's true that people cannot behave like appearance.

The girl in snow, who seemed to be indifferent and indifferent to the world, turned out to be such good skills!

Ranbai and Mo Yelei walked into the nearby teahouse.

Qingfeng found a place, parked the carriage nearby, bent one leg, put his arm on it casually, touched his chin, glanced at the fainted archer, and looked at the two figures that had disappeared at the entrance of the teahouse.

Thinking,

No wonder the master left this man behind,

Not only are he skilled, but he is also very smart.

After watching this scene, the people around them were filled with sighs, but when things were over, they naturally dispersed like birds and beasts, and returned to their usual appearance, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, Mo Yelei wanted to notify his subordinates halfway, but he couldn't take time out under the girl's gaze, nor could he let his subordinates come out openly. After all, he really couldn't trust Ling Bai now, so he could only delay other things first.

King Jin's Mansion,

After the guards went in to report, they came out soon and asked Mo Gu to come in.

The boy jumped in and broke in without any rules until he saw the slender figure in the hall and shouted excitedly.

"Third brother!"

Mo Liyan stood there alone, and when he heard this sentence, he nodded faintly.

Mo Gu made Mo Liyan happier. Balabala said a lot, but complained dissatisfiedly: "Father is really, it's obvious that he is in a bad mood, why are you angry with you, Brother Third? Humph, I don't like him at all..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Liyan interrupted what the young man had to say and asked indirectly. It was just a palace maid next to the eleventh prince who encouraged him to come to Prince Jin's mansion.

Mo Yelei does have a lot of eyeliners.

But this is normal.

"The seventh day of the lunar month." He was not too slow, his eyebrows raised sharp curves, and his side face lines were cold and clear, "I let him play with it."

"I want to..." Mo Gurang blinked his eyes, a little reluctant, and said weakly. He just said three words and didn't say anything again, shook his eyelids and muttered: "Okay."

Mo Liyan left the hall and returned to the study room all the way, and he pushed open the door.

Seeing the waiting figure, my temperament was calm and calm, and I showed wisdom. Even in the study of Prince Jin's Mansion, my mentality was not affected at all.

He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke: "Mr. Wei."

Wei Pingsheng was taken to the study by secret guards all the way. There was no one, and he was neither anxious nor anxious, but just quietly savored a cup of tea.
Chapter completed!