"You mean Princess Arnold didn't sprain her foot, she just wanted to talk to you to make an opportunity?"

In the inn, Mo GUI has a suspicious look, and the ending is slightly high.

Bu Qingyi nodded: "it sounds ridiculous, but it is true. When I think about what Arnold said to me, it seems to imply that the princes are not suspected of kidnapping King Jin. Especially in the last sentence, as if he knew I was secretly investigating those princes.

Mo GUI touched his nose: "Princess Arnold is only nine years old. Is it possible that there is such a deep city?"

"I don't know. It's not sure if it's Arnold's own thoughts, or the Rong pin or someone else who told her. But anyway, Arnold is certainly not as naive and simple as it seems. If possible, I want to find a chance to contact Arnold again to see if I can try to find out more clues. "

Mo GUI waved his hand: "stop, now we have too many facts to do, there is no time to manage Princess Arnold's line."

Bu Qingyi thought about it and sighed helplessly.

Today, the only people who can act independently are her and Mo GUI. They have to deal with the imperial court forces, find Lu Jingyi's whereabouts secretly, and find a way to find Pei Zan and get the antidote for the life threatening poison. They are really distracted.

"The result of the emperor's trial is not optimistic either." Bu Qingyi frowned and rubbed his forehead with slight pain. "There was a great difference in his attitude between the two conversations, indicating that there was a ghost in his heart. When I was sleeping in the palace, I deliberately made a arrogant gesture, and the emperor did not show anger or displeasure. I think he should be very clear about what I'm coming for and be prepared for it. "

"The Lord is a suspicious person. If he is really the messenger standing behind Pei Zan, he will try his best to attack you because he is afraid of retaliation."

Mo GUI's reminder can't stop Bu Qingyi. She put out her hand and said, "he's better at me. It's him who ordered Pei Zan to betray the Lord."

"Do you not worry about your own safety when you only think about how to find out the truth of that year?"

Mo GUI goes to bu Qingyi and raises his hand to play in the middle of her eyebrows. He sees her face full of stubborn eyes. Finally, his fingertips turn into a gentle touch and fall on her forehead with a sigh.

"You don't know the means of the prince's family. If the emperor really wants to deal with you, he doesn't need to come out in person. He can even do it seamlessly, which makes people not think that it has something to do with him. In those days, the emperor cooperated with Lord Gu to get rid of the enemies of the temple under the guise of the sects in the river and lake? How powerful the imperial power is, how deep the bewitching is, and how terrible the people's hearts are. "

Mo GUI used to be the son of Dongyang king. He had a lot of contact with the temple. No one in the world knew more about the affairs of the former dynasty and the later palace. Bu Qingyi always valued his opinions and suggestions, but she did not intend to follow Mo GUI's usual caution in this matter.

"I understand you are doing it for my good, but there are some things you have to do and some risks you have to take." After a little hesitation, bu Qingyi leaned slightly, his forehead resting on Mo GUI's chest. She closed her eyes, a bit tired in her tone: "as you said, the emperor is a suspicious person. If the plot against the cabinet leader in the past is really related to him, then even if I don't fight him, he will try his best to kill me. The relationship between your death and my death does not allow me to retreat. I can only go on without turning back. "

It's never easy for Mo GUI to persuade Bu Qingyi, but it's not uncommon for him to persuade him in a few words.

"I have nothing to do with you. I should have stopped the emperor Guangling from repairing the mausoleum and let you continue to sleep until there is no chance of revenge. " Mo GUI lowers her head slightly, sniffs the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance in her hair, sighs silently.

"If I keep sleeping, you won't have a chance to see me. Are you willing? "

Bu Qingyi raised his head with a hint of cunning, just met his eyes. Four eyes crossed, in his eyes, there was no place to hide the indulgence and compromise, but with a few helpless.

"Yes, I don't want to, but it's better than watching you risk yourself again and again." Mo GUI pinched her jaw and said, "I'm still a bachelor. I've been worrying about my father's life. If you do this for a few more years, I'll be as old as my father. "

"What does it matter? Brother Changting is still very young. "

"Uncle. The title "brother Changting" will be abandoned completely, otherwise it will be a long way off. "

"It's not bad. I used to call it that way. Why do you call it now?" Bu Qingyi turns his mouth.

"Marry your husband and follow him. Why do you say that?"

"Would you like some face? Who married you? Have you paid the dowry? Did you give the bride price? "

Mo GUI narrowed his eyes: "I'm poor and have no money. Maybe I should consider the suggestion of lead China, when a overlord will bow hard and cook cooked rice with raw rice. That would save a lot of money and raise more sons. "

Bu Qingyi took a breath, and her eyes were almost staring out of her eyes: "how many bad words did you two say behind my back? Return the overlord to bow hard Are you not afraid that I will tear down your broken bow? "Without waiting for Mo GUI to answer, a voice full of resentment rang out at the door: "you have a try, believe it or not, I will frustrate you?"

Bu Qingyi pushed away Mo GUI, stood upright and solemnly, and arched his hand to Qianhua: "Dr. Lin, I don't want you to do it. Let me come!"

Qian Hua's passing interrupts their argument. Mo GUI can only compromise with her stubbornly once again, but they have another important thing to do.

"I've already explored Lord Yong's mansion. There is a row of secret rooms under the side room. There are eight guards at the two entrances. Sooner or later, someone will send food to the bottom. But today it happened that King Yong was holding a banquet in the mansion. There were too many people coming and going at the entrance, so I couldn't find a chance to go down. All the servants in the mansion were guarded by soldiers, so it's hard to talk to them. "

Bu Qingyi pondered a little: "that is to say, there are some people in the underground secret room of King Yong's mansion."

"It's hard to say if it's King Jin. In addition to what Princess Arnold said, I doubt whether there will be any traps."

Mo GUI's worry is not unreasonable. After contacting with Arnold, even Bu Qingyi faintly feels that the matter is not so simple - he warns her that if she wants to play Lu Jingyi, she has to go back to the imperial capital. She doesn't take the initiative to contact her after she returns to the imperial capital. It's hard to guess what conspiracy is involved.

If you think deep down, the enemy is in the dark. Any choice or move she makes may be a trap designed by the enemy in advance.

It's just

"There are many choices, and we can even sit back and wait to keep the same. But king Jin can't wait that long. If I go back to the capital, it's the purpose behind the scenes. After the purpose is achieved, no one can guarantee whether he will save King Jin's life. " Bu Qingyi patted Mo GUI's arm hard, "tomorrow, tomorrow I'll go to King Yong's house with you, this time we must find out."

"Yes, yes."

Mo GUI's answer was crisp without hesitation.

In trying to rescue King Jin, he and bu Qingyi are absolutely the same, although the reasons are not necessarily the same. Although Bu Qingyi didn't accept King Jin's pursuit and even scolded him with a cold face, she still regarded King Jin as a friend in her heart, so she would spare no effort to help him.

However, for Mo Huihui to agree to bu Qingyi's return to the capital and take risks with him, he has a grand but sincere idea.

"Give priority to rescuing King Jin. After that, we have to have a good talk." Mo GUI suddenly starts, kisses Bu Qingyi before she reacts, and then quickly walks away. "I don't think we need to go tomorrow. It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Let's go tonight. Take a rest while it's still early. After midnight, we'll go to King Yong's house together. "

Bu Qingyi was stunned. He reached out and touched his eyebrows. He could feel the residual temperature left by his lips.

When she came back, she was the only one left in the room.

"This shameless..." Bu Qingyi fell on the bed with a low cry.

The relationship with Mo GUI seems to be getting closer unconsciously, and it's not always like before. There's a sense of estrangement. Whether the previous agreement should continue, and where the relationship with him will eventually go, are the questions she can't escape. But now she has no time to think about it. The important thing is to have a good sleep first, and then she is ready to visit King Yong's house at night.

Bu Qingyi doesn't want to call Shangwei Yu. She doesn't want to have a bunch of followers in the dark armour of soap clothes. What's the difference between knocking on the door and telling King Yong with a smile, "I'm going to search your basement for King Jin"?

Her only worry is that Wei Yu will also happen to find yongwangfu, disrupting her plan.

As a matter of fact, this kind of worry is totally excessive.

Bai Yihou, who had been busy searching for Jinwang, slowed down his search these days. It's not because he gave up the search for his friends, but because he was entangled and couldn't get away.

"Lord Hou, the child refused to take any medicine, as if he was waiting for you."

"Mr. Hou, the child is still up. Would you like to go and have a look?"

"Mr. Hou, the child hasn't eaten for a day. It seems that you have to feed him yourself."

"Lord Hou, the child..."

No food, no sleep, no medicine, no matter it's Fengqi who looks beautiful as a fairy, or Jiang Yuzhen who is sunny, handsome, gentle and amiable, no one can convince the child who was accidentally hit by Wei Yu.

Wei Yu is the only one who can make the child happy and obedient.

"Don't always call that child that child. She doesn't have a name." Wei Yu turned a blind eye to Jiang Yuzhen's helpless expression, but expressed some dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yuzhen could only smile bitterly: "otherwise, what should I call her? Don't you know her name? If it wasn't for the doctor's explanation, the Marquis didn't even know she was a girl. "

Wei Yu pretended not to hear, smelling a face to push the door into the room.

"Won't you take the medicine again?" Looking at the little girl curled up in the quilt, Wei Yu deliberately stiffened her face.

The little girl shakes her head and stares at Wei Yu with pitiful eyes. Her eyes are slightly red and a circle of tears revolves in it.Jiang Yuzhen chuckled and muttered to Fengqi behind him: "see? It's this expression that has eaten the Marquis to death. Miss Fengqi should also learn it. "

"What do I do with it?" Feng Qi hooked the corner of his mouth, full of confidence, "without this expression, I can eat him to death."

Wei Yu is only a step away from them. Their so-called "whispers" do not fall into his ears, but also can be regarded as nothing.

Quietly sigh, he went to the little girl, board up the expression, showing a trace of sweet.