Mo Xi Yan held his breath, put his ear on the carriage and listened carefully to the movement outside.
The people on the bus should go down. I don't know where this is?
Because it was quiet around, like a wilderness.
Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. As soon as she wanted to let Ivy go out to have a look, she heard something outside.
"Well, that's Lao Li Tou. Where have you made a fortune recently?"
This is an obviously elderly man. His voice is very thick and hoarse. It looks like a smoking voice.
"Don't mention it. You're still rich? It's good not to lose money."
This voice is much younger than the previous one. It doesn't sound like a peer. Mo Xiyan even hears it a little familiar.
Cooked? That proves that this person, at least she has seen before.
As for not hearing it for a while, it means that I haven't met her several times.
Don't cherish Yan's eyebrows, so it's difficult, because such a person has too much scope.
At this time, the voice of the two people outside decreased significantly.
No, correctly speaking, it's a small sentence, as if it's to cover up something.
So these two people didn't meet by chance, but made an appointment in advance?
Unfortunately, what they said was too low for her to hear clearly.
So I don't know what they're talking about.
However, one thing is certain that the contents of these two statements are probably related to her.
After all, she is now their "meat ticket".
"Well, I'll treat you to wine when I'm free."
This is what Mo Xiyan said in a familiar voice. I can hear that he is deliberately lowering his voice to make himself sound coarser.
"Well, I've been addicted to alcohol for a long time. If I didn't have money, I'd invite you directly today."
The old man is full of excitement. It seems that he is really the kind of person who is greedy for small profits.
Unfortunately, the next sentence, I don't know if they changed places, let Mo Xiyan hear it.
The old man said, "the goods are in the car?"
"HMM." the younger man answered and immediately answered loudly, "I happen to have some silver coins on hand. You can make do today. Wait here
We'll get together again when we come back from pulling the goods. "
"Hey, that's nice." the old man was more excited. You can imagine how small a citizen his eyebrows should be.
Just the following sentence, but let Mo Xiyan understand that this big old man is not thick at all.
Because he as like as two peas, "the car is exactly the same as yours after the station, so the goods need not be unloaded."
"Yes, it's still brother Zhou Dao." it sounds that the young man is obedient to the big old man.
So this big guy is likely to be a small leader? Mo Xiyan guessed secretly.
"Well, I'll wait for you in the back." the old man said in a small voice, and then raised the volume again, "Hey, hey, your boy is interesting enough, that old man
You're welcome. I'm just going to buy wine. "
Then, accompanied by a string of no key humming, there was a burst of footstep sound.
When the footsteps disappeared, the lighter voice blew up again. It seemed very angry.
"Bah, I knew it would be bad to meet someone."
"Bah."
Because of anger, the man's action was great. Mo Xiyan didn't react for a moment. Her head knocked several times on the carriage wall, and her tears flowed in pain.
Meow, Miss Ben is the most unlucky one. She is not only stared at by you rubbed goods, but also kowtow now. I don't know if she will break her face
, it's a bad time.
Before she could make complaints about the two men, the carriage stopped again.
Then the carriage shook slightly. This time, Mo Xi Yan didn't knock anything, because after the carriage moved, she retracted into the middle of the carriage again.
Of course, this is also because she already knows the conjecture of the two men.
Since they can't run in a short time, let's see what they are trying to do.
Of course, she can guess one thing. This time, it must have something to do with Murong Yuna goods.
Her only enemy is the people in the prime minister's house.
Her cheap father is still in prison. The prime minister's wife heard that she is not crazy enough.
Mo Jingyuan is still in the palace and her life and death are uncertain. In such a state, how can she be distracted to deal with herself?
Since these people can't make any sparks in a short time.
Then there is only Murong Yu, and there is still some possibility.
I just don't know if it's murongshen, the ninth Lord? crown prince? Or Murong Jin, the fifth Lord?
Don't regret that Yan didn't have a clue for a moment.
After all, the so-called big trees attract the wind. Now these are the masters she knows who are capable of doing it.
However, she thought the ultimate goal should be to deal with Murong Yu.
So does this also mean that her life will not be in danger in a short time?
With this thought, Mo Xiyan was miraculously relaxed.
As soon as she lay down in her present position, she closed her eyes and took a nap.
In order not to hurt herself, she still attached a layer of wood gas to the part where the rope was tied.
But her head is refreshing for the time being.
Murong Yu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"I've searched all over, but I haven't?"
He stared at Lu Jun and Lu Lei, and his tone increased unconsciously.
Lu Jun snapped and knelt on one knee. Under the pressure of Murong Yu, he lowered his head. "Yes, my subordinates have searched the whole capital and even
Nobody has searched the alley several times, but still can't find Miss Mo's trace. "
Murong Yu's eyes were calm and his breath condensed more and more. He stared at Lu Jun and remained silent for a long time before looking at Lu Lei.
"So are you?"
Lu Lei knelt on Lu Jun's side, his head pressed lower than Lu Jun, and his voice was lower than him. "Yes, my subordinates are ashamed."
Murong Yushu clenched his fist and hit the table heavily. Just listen to the bang, the table fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces in the twinkling of an eye
。
The splashing sawdust brushed the two brothers' cheeks, and several of them scratched the skin on their cheeks. In the blink of an eye, there was a trace of bright red
Spilled from the broken skin.
Lu Jun and Lu Lei pressed their heads lower and were in a panic.
They had seen Murong Yu get angry before, but they were not as angry as they are now.
From this, they can really understand that Mo Xi Yan's position in Murong Yu's heart.
Silence makes the atmosphere terrible.
The two people hold their breath because of this atmosphere, so as to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.
Murong Yu's heart was like a stormy wave. He couldn't calm down anyway.
He is different from Mo Xiyan.
The first suspect he thought of was Murong Shen.
Because at present, only he is the most motivated.
Of course, he won't be stupid enough to go straight to him, and then intend to let the other party know that he is helpless and anxious.
In order to achieve this effect, Murong Yu decided to expand the search scope.
He took a deep breath, his dark eyes fell on Lu Jun and Lu Lei, and said coldly in a deep voice, "keep looking for me. If there's no one in the city, then go out
City, even if you dig three feet, you have to find people! "
"Yes!" Lu Jun and Lu Lei received the order, but they fled and left the study, and then went out of the city with a team of people as fast as possible
Don't cherish your face.
After they left, three clear voices sounded from Murong Yu's window.
This is Tianji camp.
He walked to the window quietly, as if to breathe, and pushed the window open with a bang.
His whole body seemed to be in great anger, and his whole body was full of the smell of strangers.
Of course, these are all for others to see.
Just before that, the person in charge of delivering the news brought the news on the eleventh day of the ninth lunar month, saying that the crown prince and Murong Shen had sent spies into the seventh Prince's residence, and only Murong Jin followed the soldiers
Don't move.
This is extremely abnormal.
And if something goes wrong, it's a demon. He has to guard against it.
Murong Yu stood at the window. After standing for a while, he turned and sat back in front of the book case. He took a book and read it.
TA.
There was an almost negligible sound in his ear.
He just turned the page at this time, looked gently around, and saw a small ball of white paper on the bookcase.
He took back his sight and read the book for a while. Then he put the book at random and pressed it on the small paper ball.
He got up and stretched, then took the book and left the study.
Housekeeper Zeng, who had been waiting outside the door, welcomed him.
"Lord, haven't you heard yet?" he was also concerned about Mo Xiyan's news.
After all, he knew it was about the prince.
Murong Yu shook his head, but didn't mention a word. He just said faintly, "go and close the window in the house, so as not to be seen by some small animals
He went in. "
Housekeeper Zeng heard the speech and hurriedly said, "yes, I'm going to close it now, but the king..."
"Let's talk later, housekeeper. The house is not peaceful recently. You should pay attention."
Murong Yu took a look at him, said something lightly, and strode away without stopping.
However, steward Zeng was surprised and looked like a great enemy.
It seems that the house is really not peaceful.
Murong Yu went straight back to his room.
This is the safest place in the whole palace.
When he entered the bedroom, he opened the paper ball.
There is only a small line written on it. The ninth master sent someone to drive away from the house today.
Leave the house? Still driving a carriage?
Murong Yu's thoughts turned quickly. At the moment of burning the paper ball, he suddenly thought of it.
That carriage is about the key to finding Mo Xiyan.
So he turned and went to the wardrobe, opened the door and went in.
This is for convenience. As early as a few years ago, the people of Tianji camp dug up a secret Road, which can directly lead to the suburban villa.
That's what the emperor mentioned before.
Unfortunately, it is the entrance to the base camp of Tianji camp.
This is also the reason why Murong Yu deliberately did not go and remained vacant for several years.
Of course, he has never used these people in these years. If Murong had not been pressed hard this time, he might not have used them all his life.
But it's too late to say that now.
After Murong Yu arrived at the villa, he walked through the deserted corridor, came to the east wing of the villa, pushed the third guest room and went in