Now that things have happened, and it is not Leng junao's own work, then the child's tragic death, someone must have moved his hand.
Leng Jun Ao Ning eyebrow contemplation, at that time the conclusion given, Huang Qi has great suspicious.
From the surface, Leng junao's inference is not a problem. At first sight, it is reasonable.
Huang Qi also has an absolute motive.
After all, every month is not benevolent and unjust. During the period of Taojiang's death, Li Daitao not only went too far and did harm to Nanlin, but also did harm to many shadow guards and dark guards in the palace.
People have feelings, even if it's just for the sake of being in love with those who used to work under him, Huang Qi's hands are reasonable.
In addition, when he is wearing the mask of Leng junao's human skin, night Phoenix dust admits his mistake. It's no surprise.
There's another thing.
Now that he has said it, Leng junao has made it clear.
It also shows that during that period, because she was worried about her safety, she had been secretly sent a lot of information to her.
In order not to be discovered by Ouyang shengqian, and to continue to control the action used to contain Leng junao, Zhao Wanxi stayed in hiding with yefengchen in those days.
To become Zhao Ao, Leng junao has more or less mastered her actions. It's not difficult to send her a letter or deliver any important news.
But why, from the beginning to the end, she did not receive a word?
After all
The atmosphere in Chaoyang palace is dull. After a busy morning, it's time to take a breath. Leng junao's mood is not relaxed at all.
His face was full of shade.
"Still no progress?"
Smell speech, stand in the next head, many days not see the shadow of Ning instantaneous, a face of shame arched.
"I blame my subordinates for their bad work.
Maybe it's because we expected our action and the other side had some plans ahead of time, so even though they tried their best to make arrangements, they still... "
Only ask the result, not the process, failure is failure, what more to say, are excuses.
Even if it was a little struggling for a while, the voice of Ning instantaneous explanation was still gradually lower.
Listen to Leng Jun Ao take a finger to knock lightly the table top, the facial expression feels thoughtful.
"Well, this matter I don't blame you. It's really heavily guarded, and because of its special geographical location, it's not easy to break through.
Even if I sneaked in at that time, it really took a lot of effort. "
But now I think of it, thanks to the sneaking in at that time, otherwise
While meditating, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and a shadow came in.
"Where's the special location?"
After listening to these words, they just heard a word of their conversation. Looking at the whole Nanlin, there is only one person who dares to do so openly.
Ning instant did not hesitate, turned to salute.
"I've seen your mother."
"Well, don't be polite."
According to the love between them, where need so outsider.
"I made pear blossom soup, and you're also here. Let's have some."
From the moment Zhao Wanxi's voice rang out, Leng junao, who was sitting behind his desk, completely changed his expression. Where is there a bit of gloom?
Now I heard my little lady talking, and my eyes lit up.
"Did Xi'er make pear flower soup?"
In response, Zhao Wanxi's eyes turned white.
"You don't have your share. You only have bitter medicine."