Chapter 127 Nanyue's Revenge

Wang Xuan slowly closed his phoenix eyes and captured them carefully for a moment.

"The king of Lucheng passed away."

Um?King Lucheng?How could King Lucheng die?

He Musheng immediately became interested. Nan Zhi's life and death in Yuzhou was unknown, and Nan Zhi's sons were also brought by his side. There were only a few female relatives left in the Nan family in Lucheng, and the other staff members were watching the two forces. Make a choice again, at this time, the death of King Lucheng seems extremely abnormal.

The ship gradually sailed away, and the Ji family army beside Sima Shao had a solemn face for a moment.

Wang Xuan cupped his hands to the young emperor on the river, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will send someone to inform His Majesty after I finish the investigation."

Sima Shao nodded, "Yunzhi, thank you for your hard work."

The ship slowly merged with the mist until it disappeared.

Only then did He Mucheng let out a sigh of relief, and said to himself, "It's finally over..."

It is Wang Xuan.

"Lang Jun, someone is here."

The mourning hall was filled with the smell of burning yellow paper, and the coffin was open. Wang Xuan walked to the coffin and stood still. Slowly, his brows frowned with doubt.

Wang Xuan had stretched out his other arm to wrap around her shoulder, forcing her to turn her back to the coffin.

Lucheng, that's Ji Yunyuan's next main battlefield, so she naturally wants to find out what's abnormal.

The four of them withdrew from the mourning hall, He Musheng looked up and saw the thick branches of the big tree in the courtyard, so he hugged the trunk and climbed up.

She deftly lifted off the old clothes on Lucheng King's body, then took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped it, perhaps seeing that the blood flow had stopped, then she changed the mortuary clothes and set them on fire.

He Mucheng lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Lang, how did you know that it was King Lucheng who died?"

He Mucheng suddenly realized, but she had forgotten that when the emperor dies and the prince dies, the death knell will play different sounds, and the length and number are all particular. No wonder Wang Xuan had to carefully analyze it before.

After hiding her body, she looked under the tree, and then smiled, "Mr. Lang, don't be so burdened with being an idol, just be casual, climb up quickly, maybe you can hear something!"

Wang Xuan seemed to be aware of her helplessness, he bent his eyebrows gently, and changed the subject, "General Ji should have returned victorious, should Ah Yan leave for Yuzhou now, or should I go to Lucheng Prince's Mansion with me first?" True or false?"

Wang Xuan came back to his senses, and shook his head helplessly, "A gentleman does not listen in vain."

Thinking of her doubts about Emperor Xuan before, He Musheng started to feel embarrassed again. She scratched her head and smiled flatteringly, "That...Lang Jun, I..."

Abnormalities are revealed everywhere in the palace, however, the mourning hall is even more weird than other places, there is no one around the coffin, occasionally a maidservant passes by, but subconsciously speeds up her breath and leaves in a hurry.

Under the old clothes, King Lu's clothes were in disarray, a certain important part had been dug out by the roots, and this was the only reason for the blood flow seen just now.

Perhaps it was Wang Xuan who saw her as a sister-in-law and did not want to spoil her clarity, so he blocked her eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another hidden guard approaching in a hurry.

The moment the courtyard door was pushed open, all four of them held their breaths and concentrated, as if the hustle and bustle just now had never happened.

He Musheng immediately stopped moving.

After doing this, Nanyue finally stood still beside the coffin.

"Well, put everything back to normal."

"My lord, look at the huge backyard of the palace, only I, Nanyue, are willing to come and see you."

He Mucheng was about to take a closer look when his eyes suddenly darkened!
There was a faint scent of woody cedar lingering in her nostrils, before she could catch it carefully, her eyes were covered by a big palm.

The hidden guard responded, "It should be that the lifeline was cut off while he was alive, and the blood is almost bleeding now. In addition, the subordinate just tried a few times on the abdomen of the corpse, and the silver needle has turned black. It must be poisoned and died." .”

He Mucheng was shocked again, it turned out that Wang Xuan was not alone?

He Mucheng squinted his eyes lightly, and looked at the person coming.

After night fell, the two appeared near the mourning hall of Lucheng Prince's Mansion.

As soon as his words fell, a dark guard appeared from the ambiguous blackness.

In fact, no matter how fast Wang Xuan moved, she still saw some scenes.

But thinking about it carefully, it is also reasonable, Wang Xuan has a noble status, and he doesn't know martial arts, how could the Langya Wang family let him take the risk alone?

Don't listen?He is pure and noble, but he seems like a villain...

Just as He Musheng was thinking this, he felt his shoulders tighten.

Wang Xuan put his hand behind his back, his face was expressionless, "According to the rhythm of the death knell."

There was obviously a dull unhappiness in the words.

"Since Ah Yan can heal His Majesty, why should I be afraid of it?" Said Wang Xuan, approaching the main hall.

He Musheng followed closely behind.

After finishing all this, he asked lightly, "What did you find?"

Wang Xuan sighed softly, looked left and right, the dark guard immediately understood, jumped up, raised his hand and gracefully sent Wang Xuan to a high branch.

He Mucheng poked her head out from behind Wang Xuan, and she almost exclaimed when she saw it!
I saw King Lucheng's lips were black and his face was bruised. He didn't look like he died of a high fever and convulsion, but rather...poisoned?
But this is not the most important thing, what really surprised He Musheng was the blood stain on King Lucheng's waist!
The blood stains seemed to have been cut off from the artery, and the blood did not stop after bleeding to death, so it was covered with old clothes that did not match the funeral clothes.

He Musheng thought for a moment, then blinked slyly, "I'll be with you."

Wang Xuan smiled lightly and nodded.

Her eyes stared at the corpse in the coffin for a long time, and finally a smile slowly stained her eyes.

He Mucheng shrugged his shoulders, "Then you should avoid me, Mr. Nan, I am not a gentleman anyway."

She turned around, facing Shang Huangxuan's leisurely gaze.

While thinking about it, the hidden guard had already arrived at Wang Xuan's side, Wang Xuan glanced at the corpse lightly, the dark guard immediately understood, and raised his hand to lift the old clothes around the corpse's waist.

"Everyone stays away from the coffin. Judging by his posture, the king of Lucheng probably died of the plague." Having said this, He Musheng tilted his head and grinned, "This plague can only spread through water sources. , Lord, don’t be afraid.”

He Mucheng sneered, Nanyue is affectionate and righteous?I'm afraid there are ulterior motives, right?
Sure enough, after Nanyue waited for a while, seeing that the person had left, she hurriedly walked to the coffin.

His white wide sleeves covered He Musheng's cheeks, accompanied by his soft and gentle voice, "Don't look around."

Wang Xuan called out in a low voice, "Come here."

She nodded slightly to the people outside the door, and when she left in a hurry, her appreciation gradually drifted away, "Yue Ji is really kind and righteous, even if she thinks about her past friendship, she is the only one who is willing to come." To refill the wick for the prince..."

Although she was wearing a veil, the expression between her brows was so familiar to He Mucheng. Wasn't it Nanyue who came?

Slowly, she stretched out her catkins towards the corpse, "Who told you not to change your lust, love one when you see one, destroy the other when you love..."

Speaking of this, her face suddenly turned fierce, "If you were not a womanizer, how could you fall into my trap and spend a night with that plague-stricken woman?"

He Musheng and Wang Xuan looked at each other, cooperating that the king of Lucheng would be infected with the plague, is it thanks to Nanyue?

While thinking about it, I heard a creepy laugh from the hall, "Hahahaha... my lord, a woman is wrong, and my concubine cares about my lord, so I get rid of this dark root for my lord. In this way, after you reincarnate, Maybe I can compete with Ji Yunyuan..."

He Musheng's complexion darkened upon hearing this!
Ji Yunyuan?What did Nan Yue mean by these words?
(End of this chapter)

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