The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 159 The Fake Mulian (2)
However, at this moment, he narrowed his eyes, suppressed the darkness in his eyes, maintained the original posture of lying still, obediently but hungrily swallowed all the bitter concoction, he He seemed to be enjoying this way of feeding the medicine, and there was a slight smile on his lips, not at all like a terminally ill and dying person.

The more "Mulian" looked at her, the more she couldn't calm down. She knew the man's identity and his powerful and omnipotent background. Even if she pretended to be an ordinary ugly man with nothing, she knew that the man who was sacred and inviolable in the eyes of the clan could still This woman can't help but treat him wantonly and frivolously without thinking!
Anyway, it has already reached the point where it is now. It is meaningless for the master to stay here. Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart can kill the master once, and there may be a second time. Leave everything here...

Thinking of this, "Mulian"'s eyes became extremely sharp, and she raised her palm behind Bailijing as a knife, and the blade sharply slashed at the back of Bailijing's neck.Just as the palm was about to fall, the man's dark eyes swept towards her. His eyes were cold and fierce, carrying a strong sense of warning, which instantly made "Mulian" shrink back in fright, and took a step back involuntarily, with his arms behind his back , lowered his head in panic.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and Bailijing didn't notice it. After the bowl of medicine was fed, Bailijing straightened up and wiped the corners of Mo Wen's lips with a handkerchief. His eyes were still closed and he didn't wake up. Meaning, she turned to "Mulian" and said: "It's almost three o'clock, Mulian, you go to sleep, I'll watch over here."

"Mulian" had lingering fears, she dodged Shang Bailijing's eyes, and replied hastily and hesitantly: "Oh, Jing Xiaobai, it's better...you go and rest, you drank so much wine, and you have been busy all night , I will guard the son-in-law."

Bailijing's injuries have not yet healed, and she was frightened again at night, her eyes are still red and swollen from crying, she is already exhausted physically and mentally, and her spirit is so weak that she may fall down at any time. How can she observe the "Mulian" carefully? Eye movement and expression changes.The tone of concern of this woman in front of her was very similar to that of Mu Lian, and her voice was almost exactly the same. She would never have thought that someone pretending to be Mu Lian would appear in front of her majestically.

When the day breaks, many things will come again, the more Baili Jing thinks about it, the more headache she has, Mulian is her last support, at least when she is hurt and hurt, Mulian is always by her side, she naturally will not Don't believe her.So, after hearing what "Mulian" said, Bai Lijing nodded, and was about to get up, but her hands were clenched, and she sat down with that force. She looked back and saw Mo Wen's hands were tightly Holding her hand, refusing to let go.

For some reason, she remembered the bloody words he had written in her hand by the moat, blurred in the dim light of the lantern, which made her so flustered.

Beside the moat is her nightmare, Han Ye broke up with her there, Mo Wen also had an accident there, the clear water of the moat swallowed her favorite kite, and wanted to take away her sick and weak with the color of blood An unbearable husband who shares weal and woe...

She couldn't accept it anyway.

At this moment, Mo Wen's hand gained strength. Although the palm was cold, it gave her a glimmer of hope. Therefore, Bai Lijing gently brushed away the long hair hanging from Mo Wen's face, and turned to "Mulian." She said: "No, Mulian, go to sleep, I'll just lie down here for a while, anyway, it's almost dawn."

Seeing Mo Wen's actions, "Mulian" didn't dare to have any objection. Since the master wanted to keep Baili Jing, she couldn't say anything, and looked at the man lying quietly on the bed for a while, and then retreated. go out.

The shadow of the candle was flickering, Baili Jing knelt on the footrest, lay down beside Mo Wen's bed with her clothes on, and fell asleep easily.As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw Han Ye's indifferent face, saying that she was drunk and wanted to send her back, as unfamiliar as a stranger.At that moment, she didn't think about anything, but felt infinitely wronged, which was a kind of wronged that she couldn't tell anyone.

And when she saw Mo Wen's quiet black eyes covered in blood in the carriage by the moat, her tears burst down the embankment, and she burst into tears without any image.She didn't know when this sick man became so important, why did she only dare to hide her emotions in front of him?
In her sleep, a big hand stroked her hair and gently stroked her cheek. The slender fingertips were warm and cool. She involuntarily held that hand, pillowed it on the side of her face, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the hazy veil, this situation is quite warm, which makes the "Mulian" standing silently outside feel sad.At this moment, a secret voice sounded beside the ear, the long-lost Liaoyuan Kongang: "Peacock, I must finish the matter I entrusted to you within three days."

The body involuntarily wanted to kneel down, but the peacock pretending to be a magnolia held back, the gloomy expression just now disappeared immediately, and whispered: "Yes, master!"

On the last day of April, the martial arts examinations were held as usual, and the tragedy by the moat the night before was sealed by the imperial court. All the people who witnessed the scene were warned. Mr. Zhong, no one knows about the assassination of Jing's son-in-law.

However, Emperor Jingyuan received more than a dozen memorials that day, all of which accused Shengjing City's Imperial Army and Jingwei Army of dereliction of duty, and were deeply worried about the public security issues in the capital.Yang Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials even directly asked Emperor Jing Yuan to strictly investigate the rebels hiding in Shengjing City, and to add guards to the major city gates to prevent disasters from breeding.The murderer dared to assassinate the current son-in-law, and his methods were extremely cruel and violent, and he used a large number of bows and arrows, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The top priority is to find out the culprit and punish him severely...

In the afternoon of the same day, after Lin Cenzhi had finished his imperial examinations, he followed Jing Xiaobai's advice and found the Xiangguo Mansion in the east of the city without much effort.However, the front of the Xiangguo Mansion was heavily guarded by soldiers, and there were actually two groups of soldiers responding inside and outside——

The row of soldiers inside wore black armor, while the row of soldiers outside wore bright yellow armor. Whether it was in terms of weapons or clothing, the row outside was obviously higher by more than one level.The expressions of every soldier are very solemn, as if this is a heavily guarded place, and a bright yellow carriage is parked in front of the main gate of the Xiangguo Mansion, with several lifelike five-clawed dragons embroidered on the front curtain of the carriage...

When Lin Cenzhi saw those majestic and sacred dragon patterns, he was so frightened that his legs immediately weakened. In today's world, apart from His Majesty the Emperor, who else would dare to ride in this carriage? !
So, Emperor Jing Yuan came to the Xiangguo Mansion in person?

Since His Majesty the Emperor is here, he is a small martial arts examiner who has finished his internal examination and rashly visited Xiangguo's mansion. Even if it wasn't for flattery, His Majesty might see him, and he would be charged with similar crimes. I was lucky enough to pass the palace examination, wouldn't I be criticized by others?Who would believe that he came to the prime minister's mansion just to catch up with his little junior sister who is a princess?
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