C1014

Mo Jinxi shaved the tip of her delicate nose, stabilized her mind, and said: "I left the house in a hurry that day because several corpses were found in the suburbs. After comparison, it was Luan Xin's missing family. When I looked at the corpse, I found that the killing method was familiar, but I didn't think of who was responsible for the familiar hand. I didn't think about it at that time When I entered the palace, I reported the matter to my father. Then, on the way back to the palace, I encountered the assassination. It was at that time that I suddenly remembered where the sense of familiarity with the killing method came from! "

"From where?" Xiao jin'er asks subconsciously.

Ink brocade Xi looked at her one eye, thin lips light open, spit out two words: "uncle!"

The pupil of small Jin son instantly enlarges: "you mean, is your uncle personally killed them?"

"Well!"

"That is to say, the death of the prince has something to do with your uncle!" Voice falls, small sincerely son can't help heavy swallow saliva: "how can you be so sure, is the killer under your uncle?"

It is reasonable to say that no one would kill his son-in-law and leave his daughter widowed.

"My uncle was born left-handed. When he put out his sword, he always liked to lift it up slightly, and this special move was completely consistent with the wound of the dead!"

Xiao jin'er digested the information he revealed after a while, but

"Why did he do that?" It's a capital crime to murder today's Prince, and he doesn't seem to get much benefit from it, does he?

"Because he needs a prince who is more in control!" Mo Jin Chi's eyelids narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of danger.

Small Jin son slants a head to think next, then know North Ming Hong why want to own daughter, marry 12 princes.

Obviously, compared with the prince, Mo Yunluo has better control.

"The final decision is in the hands of the emperor, who he wants to be the crown prince." Small sincerely son deeply feel, North Ming Hong is not general arrogance.

"You can't understand the changes of the court." Mo Jinxi patted her cheek: "OK! Don't talk about it! "

"You haven't told me who assassinated you yet?" Small Jin son grasps not to put.

Ink brocade Xi looked, her that potential wants to break the expression of casserole to ask in the end, doting and helpless smile: "know, how can?"

"Go back!" Xiao jin'er cuts the nail and cuts the railway. There is no sense of joking.

Mo Jinxi's smile gradually deepened: "one is dead, one can't move for the time being!"

Xiaojin'er was obviously stunned when he heard the speech. Immediately, he looked suspiciously and fell on his face You are not going to tell me that the "dead" person you are talking about is your uncle, are you

"Well!"

“……” "Little jin'er" The other is the twelve princes? "

"Well!" Mo Jin Xi touched her head happily: "not bad! I know how to draw inferences from one instance! "

I'm sorry.

Are you sure you're praising me?

"And the death of your uncle?" Small sincerely son's eyes Baba of looking at him, intuition tells her, affirmation is not like surface so simple.

Mo Jinxi breathed a few breaths silently, then he said: "my grandfather gave him a ride!"

“……” Xiaojiner.

Things come to light, want to save the northern Ming clan, perhaps, this is the only way.

"Does your father know?" Small sincerely son careful inquiry, feel the emperor if know this matter, certainly won't so simple let go of North Ming clan.

Mo Jinxi shook his head.

Sure enough!

However, there is nothing wrong with keeping these secrets forever.

At least in this way, Jinxi and her concubine will not be involved.

The idea from the mind across at the same time, small Jin son open arms, embrace the person in front of the body.

"What's the matter?" Aware of her changes, Mo Jinxi asked in a low voice.

Small sincerely son raises small face, a face serious way: "I am comforting you!"

“……” Mo Jin Chi.

Does he look sad?

"I'm really comforting you!" Like afraid that he doesn't believe it, Xiao jin'er makes a solemn statement again.

Ink brocade Chi means not clear Mou Guang, stare at her a moment: "you can change a way to comfort!"

“……” Small sincerely son a face ignorant blinked an eye, express didn't understand.

Ink brocade Xi Huan holds her arm, suddenly a hook, hook her whole person to his body, the other hand, along her cheek, all the way to the skirt: "for example, this..."

Xiao jin'er only feels a "boom" sound, and her cheeks turn red instantly.

He said so understand, if she does not understand, unless she is stupid.

Looking at her red cheek, Mo Jin Chi's Adam's apple rolled and her head tilted slightly, kissing her lips.

Small sincerely son slowly close the eyelid, greet to belong to his breath and warm specially.Long lost intimacy, so that the two extra investment.

It's as if I want to integrate each other into my own blood and become a part of my body and never separate.

"Is that ok?" The ink brocade Xi ring embraces her arm to tighten continuously, voice because of emotion but emerge a few minutes hoarse.

Xiao jin'er is short of breath, and her body is hot, but her only reason makes her resist his chest: "no, no!"

Mo Jin Xi's dark eyes, slightly narrowed, bewitched voice, gently brush her ear: "are you sure, not in right and wrong?"

Small sincerely son only feel a crisp hemp, from ear root place spread to limbs five frighten.

There is a moment of blank in my mind, immediately, an exciting, busy, steady mood.

"You, don't tempt me!" Xiaojiner pretends to be a fierce accusation, and feels that at this moment, he is a "Curse" that causes crime.

Ink brocade Xi low smile: "this sentence, should be I say just right!"

The voice falls, the fingertip slides to her waist; as long as lightly a hook, her skirt will answer the voice and open.

Xiaojin'er presses his fingertips and looks at him with embarrassment and cunning I'm pregnant

Ink brocade Chi want to hook open her skirt fingertips, suddenly a meal, the next moment, brush face her: "what do you say?"

"I said, I'm pregnant!" Looking at him obviously stunned color, small sincerely son not from mood is very good, eyebrow eyes bend to add a way: "already four months!"

Mo Jinxi's body turned inward and the impulse returned to calm for a moment.

The next second, busy put her down from himself.

"Why hasn't there been any news before?" In the inquiry room, Mo Jinxi looked her up and down quickly to make sure that she didn't get hurt because of her impulse. Then she was a little relieved.

Small sincerely son in his bosom, found a comfortable posture nest: "is I let Li Feng don't tell you, lest let you distract!" Mo Jin Xi's heart moved slightly. The more he knew her cleverness and thoughtfulness, the more distressed he was: "fool!"

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