The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 384
Watching the carriage go away, the girl behind Yang Ruolan reminded her: "Young Mistress, it's getting late..."

"Understood." Yang Ruolan interrupted the girl suddenly, her voice was still gentle and quiet, and her steps were undisturbed, but her hand was tightly clenched in the handkerchief in her sleeve.Loved ones, meeting again, will never be without a trace.

The whole city searched for Mo Yu, and the situation became serious. The Jingwei Army who had been busy investigating had received orders from someone, and all of them stopped their operations. The panic-stricken city-wide search came to a halt.

There have been a lot of things going on in Shengjing City in the past few days. Seeing that King Jinyang will return to Beijing soon, and there are envoys from the Western Qin Dynasty here, this kind of search like a family scandal is really not suitable for publicity.

However, everyone can uphold the attitude of letting things go, but Bailijing will never let it go.

Originally, she had been staying outside the palace waiting for the search results, but she was suddenly told that she could not continue. The captain of the Jingwei Army could not give an answer, and the commander of the Jingwei Army who had been taking orders from Situ's family knelt down in front of her and begged her to punish her.

"What's the use of punishing you? What about people? I just need to find him!" Bai Lijing's sword touched the man's neck, and he still lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Okay, if you can't find anyone, then give me an explanation. Whoever allowed you to stop the search without authorization, who gave you the courage to let the criminal go! Are you trying to get the head off!" Bailijing's anger could no longer be restrained, spreading Every blood in her body was affected, so that every time she yelled, her body would tremble.

"I don't know." The man still refused to say.

Bailijing laughed angrily: "I don't know? One of them doesn't know!" Resisting the urge to break his neck artery with a sword, she scanned the black kneeling soldiers, frowned and said: "You don't know, of course someone knows , I will ask the person who knows."

After finishing speaking, she sheathed her sword and took this sharp weapon into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Liu Xiancheng, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, was Li Guojiu's protégé and knew nothing about it. She was full of hostility, and her legs were weak from fright.

Liu Xiancheng had personally seen Bailijing attack Baili with his own eyes, and also witnessed Han Yezhong's chest shot in the paddock, so how could he not be afraid of Bailijing?If her sister-in-law's hand shakes, why can't his head be used as a kick for her?

"Where is the person? He said he died, where is the body?! Who is on duty? Who was the first to see him dead?" Bai Lijing asked repeatedly.

"Princess Jing, the old minister doesn't know! Please, Princess Jing, to investigate!" Liu Xiancheng had already knelt down, prostrated himself on the ground, and begged in embarrassment, "If the princess wants to search this place, the whole city, why not ask His Majesty to draw up an order, let alone find someone , even if you are looking for a beast, how can you be afraid of not being able to find it?"

Although Liu Xiancheng's roaring and wailing words were harsh, Bai Lijing gradually calmed down. Who has the ability to stop her from doing all of this, and who has the ability to cover the sky with one hand to help Mo Yu escape?

If it wasn't for a powerful force behind the scenes, where could he hide with a powerless Mo Yu?
Who is that person who can cover the sky with one hand?
"Princess Jing, the Empress ordered this old servant to introduce you to the palace."

In the midst of confusion, a voice sounded, and Bai Lijing saw that it was Eunuch Fu who was beside the queen mother.

"Mother?" Baili Jing frowned more and more tightly, and her hysterical emotions slowly stagnated.

Eunuch Fu has been by the mother's side for many years, and he has been there since Bai Lijing can remember, and if there is no very urgent matter, Eunuch Fu will not let Eunuch Fu go out of the palace to meet her.Bai Lijing knew that although her mother loved her dearly, she would definitely not tolerate her crying and making noise because of the dead Mo Wen.The empress mother is different from the emperor father. The emperor sometimes understands her very well, but the empress mother is calmer and more reserved than anyone else.

Since no result can be found in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the safest way is to go to the palace to find the father and the queen and tell the truth, and find out the murderer hiding in a dark corner and the man in black who tried to cover Mo Yu.

Thinking of this level, Baili Jing didn't stay any longer, and followed Eunuch Fu into the palace.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, the sedan chair walked in the direction of the palace in the dark. Baili Jing's body was already very weak after seven days of vigil for Mo Wen.However, not long after the sedan chair was driven out, she leaned against the inside of the sedan chair and fell asleep.

When the sedan chair stopped in the palace and the maid wanted to wake her up, Eunuch Fu raised his hand and said with a complicated expression: "The princess is tired, let her sleep well, and take care of her carefully. The one who married the princess is now back Mu Lian, the maid of honor... you are so settled down..."

Everything in the palace was calm as usual, and there was no confusion because of Bailijing's commotion outside the palace.

Mo Yu, who was hiding in the Buddhist hall of Fahua Temple, was never safe for a moment. Just when he thought that everything was calm and he was waiting for the rescue, the door of the Buddhist hall was pushed open and someone came in.Mo Yu doesn't know martial arts, and his hearing is not as sensitive as martial arts practitioners, but driven by his survival instinct, he can hear slight noises that ordinary people cannot hear.

Yes, someone came in.

It's not like the monks in the temple.

He was not frank at all when walking, and turned around in the Buddhist hall, as if he was looking for something.

Mo Yu held his breath and tightly covered his mouth and nose with his palms. He knew that martial arts masters could hear people's breath, but he couldn't be heard!

However, the slight sound made when his hand was raised and lowered still made him expose himself!
There was the sound of wind blowing by his ears, and Mo Yu's neck felt cold, and then a sound of swords clashing broke the tranquility of the night, someone picked him up from the ground, and threw him in one direction: "Take him away! The rest After the break!"

On the [-]th night tonight, the moonlight shone in the Buddhist hall, and Mo Yu saw countless black figures standing in a small narrow place, it seemed that there was not only one party, and all they had to deal with was him.

He couldn't tell who was an enemy and who was a friend, and he had no power to parry, allowing a few men in black to tie his hands and feet and take him away.The moment before he left, he felt vaguely that no matter which side of the men in black seemed to want to make more noise, he judged by instinct that they were not sent by Bailijing, so he How could Mo Yu make these people miss him?

The night is too long.

The sleeping Bailijing was woken up by her own longing. She dreamed of Mo Wen again. What was most familiar in the dream was not his facial features, but his slender and pale fingers, slid across her palm and her limbs. Mukuro, leading her ups and downs...

They were married for seven months, and when Mo Wen died, they had only been a real couple for more than ten days. She was too young, and her longing for Han Ye had always been pure and innocent in the past, but now she couldn't express her longing for Mo Wen.She wanted him to live and stay by her side, and she couldn't even tell whether she missed him because she missed Mo Wen's body, or whether it was because she missed Mo Wen that she longed to hug his body again.

(End of this chapter)