"Still need interrogation."

Mo Yilei's heart is gloomy.

Or was caught

The archer struggled to raise his head and looked at Mo Yilei. After only one look, he knew that he had no hope. He simply wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Who knows that one second before that, the breeze bent down and removed his chin in a vigorous and resolute manner! Then he was directly knocked unconscious by a hand knife. Qingfeng whistled and said with a smile: "the assassin still wants to commit suicide. Is he worried about exposing who his master is? It doesn't matter. Take it back first."

His eyes turned, fixed on Mo Ye Lei, who stood with his hands on his side, bent over and arched his hands: "Yo, Prince."

"It also surprised the prince. He saw such a absurd thing for no reason." Qingfeng calmly said: "I don't know who the assassin is. I'm so arrogant."

Mo Yilei takes a deep look at the archer who is still trampled by the breeze and doesn't speak.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrow: "what's the prince's opinion?"

Mo Yilei looked up and smiled gently, "I can't talk about my high opinion, but the assassin is so bold. It's time to punish him severely."

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

"I don't know where you're going?" Mo Yilei asked without changing his face, "why don't you see the third brother?"

"The crown prince is a noble man who forgets many things. Of course, my master is in King Jin's house now. Didn't you stay in the imperial study with the master at the beginning? How can you not remember what the emperor said?"

Qingfeng sighed, took the fainting man up and threw him directly into the carriage. He said to Mo Yelei, "where are you going? This is just going to the best clothes Pavilion in Kyoto to choose some clothes for our young lady. After all, it's good for girls to be exquisite."

Mo Ye Lei's eyes sank.

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

Qingfeng said with a smile, "does the prince have any questions?"

"Loneliness is just a few words of concern. Naturally, there is no problem."

Qingfeng nodded, "well, I'd like to send the prince. Today, I'm afraid the young lady is frightened. I'm afraid she can't choose her clothes. I'd better go back home." he made a gesture to go back.

And in the carriage,

Ran · catches the arrow with one hand in the air · frightened · Bai throws away the iron arrow that has been folded into two halves, closes his eyes again, and is not interested in the conversation between Qingfeng and Mo Yelei outside.

At the moment, when she heard the end, she narrowed her eyes a little and suddenly opened her mouth. Her voice was very light: "no need."

"Since the crown prince cares for you out of kindness, you might as well invite the crown prince to have a cup of tea?" she lifted the curtain of the car, showed her exquisite and beautiful face, and looked in the direction of Mo Yilei. "Does the crown prince have time?"

"Of course."

How could Mo Yilei refuse such a chance to get along? And he just has a lot to say to Ling Bai. He was interrupted by Mo Liyan twice and three times before. This time, Mo Liyan was forbidden to stay in the palace. Can it be smooth at last?

Listening to ran Bai's words, Qingfeng didn't refute anything. He went back to the carriage and sat on it. Dressed as a coachman, he seemed to say to himself, "but will you be annoyed if you meet some more murderous assassins?" after that, he affirmed: "Miss, if you are with the crown prince and the crown prince is powerful, it must be safe. I'll wait outside in a carriage first."

Mo Yelei stands where he is, his heart is shrouded in clouds, but his face doesn't show it. He smiles and watches the girl in white walk out of the carriage slowly.

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

Rao is mo Yilei. He was used to seeing this face before. Now he is still amazed for a moment.

The change of Ling Bai

It's really big.

Sometimes he can't believe it. It's Ling Bai.

He suddenly remembered in his heart that he should have entered King Jin's house now, so he let him know.

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

But he could not give up the chance to get alone with the white dye now. He thought he would ask the eyeliner when he finished.

The people looked at the gorgeous figure, and their face was still a little pale. There was a morbid and fragile aesthetic feeling. Their temperament showed an indifferent and distant charm, as if they existed in clean ink paintings and did not dye human fireworks at all.

They're crazy,

After reaction, I remembered that it was just the picture of the girl receiving the arrow in the air.

It's true that people can't judge by appearance.

Seemingly indifferent and distant, the girl in snow clothes who is independent of the world originally has such good skills!

Ranbai and Mo Yilei walk into the teahouse nearby.

Qingfeng found a place, stopped the carriage nearby, bent one leg, put his arm on it at will, touched his chin, looked at the fainting Archer, and looked at the two figures that had disappeared at the entrance of the teahouse.

I thought,

No wonder the master left this man,

Not only have skill, but also very smart.

After watching this scene, the people around couldn't help sighing, but when things were over, they naturally dispersed like birds and animals, and recovered to the normal appearance, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, Mo Yilei wanted to inform his men halfway, but he couldn't spare time under the girl's gaze, and he couldn't let his men out. After all, he didn't trust Ling Baishi now, so he had to delay other things first.

King Jin's residence,

After the bodyguard went in to give a notice, he came out soon and asked Mo to come in.

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

"Third brother!"

Mo Liyan stood there alone and heard this sentence with a faint sound.

Mo made him happier after seeing Mo Liyan. Balabalabala said a lot and complained discontentedly: "the father emperor is really in a bad mood. Why do you annoy the third brother? Hum, I don't like him at all..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Liyan interrupted what the young man had to say and asked a few insinuations. It was just a maid around the eleventh prince who encouraged him to come to King Jin's house.

Mo Yelei has a lot of eyeliner.

But that's normal.

"The seventh day of the ninth lunar new year." he took it easy, with a sharp arc at the top of his eyebrows and cold and clear lines on his side. "Let's play with some stories."

"I want to talk with..." Mo asked him to blink his eyes. He was reluctant. He said weakly. He just said three words and didn't say it again. He shrugged his eyelids and muttered, "OK."

Mo Liyan left the hall and went all the way back to the study. He pushed the door open.

Seeing the waiting figure, he was calm and wise. Rao was in the study of King Jin's house, and his mentality had not been affected.

He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Mr. Wei."

Wei Pingsheng was taken to his study by dark Wei. There was no one. He was not in a hurry. He just tasted a cup of the tea quietly.