In the closed space, only wisps of sunlight from the top of the head of the exhaust hole, the light around is extremely dim, suddenly, creak, there is a sound of stone door being pushed open.

In the dim light, a long figure came in. His whole body was hidden in the dark, so that people could not see his face. He was tall, he was a man, and there seemed to be glittering light around his waist, which was the light of jade pout.

"Did you find out who did it?" After entering the chamber of secrets, the man stood in front of the stone platform, suddenly, and spoke to the open room. His voice was low and depressing, with a bit of bitterness and coldness.

He thought that the empty chamber was empty, but he was just talking to himself, but suddenly, there was a different voice in the chamber.

"Back to the Lord, when our people arrived, only a large number of corpses were found. According to the situation of the scene, it should be two different groups of people and horses. As for which two groups of people and horses are, before his subordinates confirm, King Li arrived, and his subordinates had to lead people to withdraw first." For the sake of the whole body, kneeling in the dark.

"Two ways of people..."

The man pondered, and his voice was slightly cold: "according to the news from the Ministry of punishment, these two groups of people, a group of people belonging to Qingyan Pavilion, a group of killers in the lake and a group of dead men, are strange. All of them are dead, and they are just like the dead men sent by our Lord."

The man in Black said, "Lord, will those dead men be the ones who startle the LAN?"

"Jun Jinglan, as the prince of North Vietnam, is deeply loved by the emperor of northern Vietnam. It's not surprising that there are a number of loyal death guards around him. However, black eagle, don't you think it's strange? In terms of skills, compared with the people of the green flame Gang, our dead men are not low in strength. If it is Jun Jinglan, the dead men around him have saved him from the black snake. "

"Then, how can those people who criticize the dead be so easily besieged by the green flame Gang, and the two sides are completely destroyed, ah, isn't it too coincidental?" The man sneered, the voice sounded as cold as a snake.

The man in black was shocked and hesitated: "the Lord means that Jun Jinglan may not have died?"

"It's not possible, it's for sure!" The man's voice was extremely firm, "if not, how could Nangong Jingli secretly send people to look for Jun Jinglan's whereabouts? Ridiculous King Mu claimed to be smart, but was played with applause by one person."

"Lord, what shall we do now?"

"What to do?" The man pulled out a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were covered with a strange and cold look: "clean up all the clues. In a word, before the arrival of the envoys of North Vietnam, they must not be allowed to find out anything."

"Yes. Yes, I do

"In addition, he was ordered to investigate Jun Jinglan's whereabouts in an all-round way. If he appeared, he would be killed. In short, he must not be allowed to return to the capital alive and destroy the Lord's plan."

Jun Jinglan, no matter whether you are dead or not, in short, my Lord is absolutely impossible to let you appear again.

"The Lord

The man in black stopped and said, "Lord, shall we inform the King Mu of this news?"

But the man snorted coldly, "that conceited fool can't help at all. Why should I take care of his life and death?"

……

"I'd like to see your highness King Li, thousand years old."

Outside the gate of the prime minister's mansion, a man in a boa robe, with a handsome face like jade, stands upright and dignified. The housekeeper leads the boy guarding the gate to kneel on the ground.

Nangong Jingli's voice was quiet and asked, "Ping Shen, can the prime minister be in your house?"

"Go back to the Lord. The prime minister has not yet returned to the mansion. If the Lord has something important to do, he might as well go to the mansion to have a cup of hot tea and wait. The old slave will send someone to inform him." The Butler replied respectfully.

"No problem, since the prime minister is not here, it's the same for me to find the county head. Let's lead the way ahead." Said to let the housekeeper lead the way in front of him, but Nangong Jingli's steps have already stepped into the prime minister's house, heading for the direction of worry free Pavilion.

After death, Los Angeles slightly a Leng, toward the boy low to explain a word, quickly followed up.

The boy was in a hurry.

Behind the scenes, Nangong Jingli seems to have never heard of it. It is directly passing through the arch of the corridor and entering luowuyou's courtyard all the way.

When the Tangyuan came to reply, Luo Wuyou was slightly stunned. She had planned to go to King Li's mansion. She had just sent the post. She calculated the time. She should not have arrived at the palace yet, but she didn't expect that King Li had found the door.

What a coincidence.

"Ask King Li to serve tea in the hall. I'll be right there." Luo Wuyou pondered for a moment, then got up and went to the hall. Nangong Jingli was sitting in the hall, but Luocheng was no longer seen. I think it was the king of Li who gave him up.

"I've seen Wang Ye. I don't know if he comes suddenly, but I have something to look for." As soon as Luo Wuyou entered the hall and saw the ceremony, he asked straight to the point. Nangong Jingli's face was not very good.

I think it is also troubled by the matter of Jun Jinglan.

Nangong Jingli hears the sound and looks at the girl in front of her. Somehow, two poems appear in her mind.If the moon is covered by the light clouds, and if the snow comes back from the wind!

The girl in front of her is wearing a light blue wide sleeve flowing fairy skirt, which sweeps Emei lightly. Her face is like the moon of Mid Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, and the smile is like the spring breeze passing by, calm and elegant.

That smile, actually let the person slightly sink the mood, seems to also relax.

Nangong Jingli returned with a smile and said in a low voice, "Miss Luo, I have a question to ask about. If you want to come, you must have guessed the purpose of this king?" This woman's intelligence is inferior to that of many men. How could she not guess his purpose.

"To tell you the truth, carefree has just handed in the post. I also want to ask the Lord about something." Luo Wuyou said with a clear smile: "the intention of the Lord is clear, but there is no answer to it. I'm afraid the king has to ask himself."

"Ask the king himself?"

"Yes, Jun Jinglan's death has not only trapped the Lord, but also troubled Wuyou. The Lord wants to come here and have heard the rumors in the capital recently. Everyone says that Wuyou is the evil girl of the country, and he has ordered him to kill him. Wu you, a woman who has not yet reached the hairpin, has such a reputation on her back. "

Luo Wuyou took a look at Nangong Jingli, which was slightly heavy, and said with a smile: "in fact, these rumors worry nothing, just can't bear to see her mother worry day by day and wash her face with tears. Therefore, Wuyou wants to borrow something from King Li."

"You want to borrow the files of the Ministry of justice?"

Nangong Jingjin reacted in a flash and felt a little shocked. If ordinary women met such a thing, they would have been at a loss. They would have wept day and night. Even the mentally weak couldn't bear it, and there were many people who hanged themselves.

But in front of the girl, the face did not look haggard, even can not see half a mind, but also at this time, the idea to solve the plight in front of people, really let people can not but admire.

Luo Wuyou nodded and said with a smile: "yes, in addition to all the files of this case, Wuyou also wants to have a look at the body of the prince's highness. When the king inquires about Wuyou's question, Wuyou can only tell the prince that this is just carefree intuition. Wuyou always believes in his own intuition, but Wuyou always believes in his own intuition. However, he stresses evidence in case investigation."

"Similarly, if there is no evidence, we can't solve the problem of worry free and the king's worry. Therefore, what we need to do now is not to investigate the cause, but to find out the evidence. As long as we can prove that the corpse is not Prince Jinglan himself, then even if everything can not be solved by facing the blade."

Luo Wuyou stopped and said, "at least we can put off the present predicament."

Nangong Jingli nodded: "well, since you are so determined, I will help you once. Only one copy of all the files of the Ministry of punishment is left, and it is placed in the file room. It can't be taken out. I will order someone to copy a copy and give it to you."

After a pause, he frowned and said, "as for Jun Jinglan's body, it's parked in Dufu Yamen. If you want to see it, you can only go to Dufu Yamen in person. I can arrange this in advance, but I don't want this to spread out to scare the snake, so Maybe you only go at night. "

"It's so good, carefree. Thank you very much. If you can choose to believe in worry free, you will not fail your trust." Luo Wuyou smiles and blesses his body. Nangong Jingli's worries are known to her. From Jun Qingcheng and Jun Jinglan's distress respectively, she knows.

There is no doubt that some people want to start the war between Daqin and North Vietnam.

Let alone who is the black hand behind this, but if the news that Jun Jinglan is not dead is leaked, it will only bring him more danger. Therefore, as long as Jun Jinglan does not leave the territory of Daqin for a day.

Then, they must make sure that Jun Jinglan is safe!

"If I help you, I'm helping myself. You don't have to be so polite. Wang Ben, I'll let you know when it's ready. " Nangong Jingli brushed his sleeves, indicating that Luo Wuyou didn't need to be polite. His voice was clear and mellow, and there was a trace of tenderness that he had never found.

In fact, even he did not know why he believed Luo Wuyou. It seemed that there was always a strange momentum in front of the girl, which would make people believe in him involuntarily.

Luo Wuyou shook his head slightly: "the Lord is not so much worried about himself as he is worried about the dawn people of Daqin. The king has the world in mind and is wise and virtuous, which is actually the blessing of Daqin. However, there is a little worry free worry, whether we can find Jinglan Taizi or not I'm afraid that some people would not want him to return to the capital safely, so... "

"Do you mean that the news that Jun Jinglan is not dead has been leaked?" Nangong Jingli slightly pondered.

"No, it's just a worry of Wuyou. According to the current situation, Wuyou doesn't dare to make such a guess. However, once Prince Jinglan dies, the prince is responsible for thoroughly investigating the case. The commander behind this will surely put all his eyes on the prince!"

Luo Wuyou wrung his eyebrows and said, "worry free just want to be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." There are too many people staring at Nangong Jingli. Even if he is careful, he will not make people feel abnormal.

At least, he knew that there was one person, even if it was just a little bit of wind and grass, that would arouse his suspicion. That person was Nangong Jingyu. Compared with Nangong Jingli's heart, he was aboveboard. Nangong Jingyu was undoubtedly like a bug in the gutter.Even if he wore a gorgeous coat, he could not hide his dark, dirty and ugly heart.

As for whether this incident has anything to do with him, Luo Wuyou has been trying to guess whether it has anything to do with him. Although there is no direct evidence to prove that it is related to him, after the blood cup incident, even if it has no direct relationship with him.

I'm afraid it's hard to escape the connection!

"I know that these kings will arrange it. Don't worry. If anyone dares to attack the king again, I will screw the head off." Nangong Jing glass long body Yuli, body exudes a strong evil spirit, out of Daqin, Jun Jinglan is dead or alive, he will not care.

However, during the period when he was in charge of Jun Jinglan's safety, he would never allow anyone to attack Jun Jinglan. If anyone dares, he will personally lead the army and wipe out all of them!

"That's good." Luo Wuyou nodded and his eyes flashed slightly. It would be good if King Li could make up his mind.

There is no doubt that Nangong Jingli is excellent, and it is indeed a rare talent.

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