Chapter 248 One Net

After returning home, Mu Xiyao called Ruo Lan's sister, Qing Ya, to come to her, and gave her an order for the errands, and rewarded her with a lot of money and five pieces of brocade, as a reward for her hard work in the past few years. Counting the money secretly given earlier, Mu Xiyao's move can definitely be considered very generous.

But this woman's generosity is also because of the sweetness of her sixth highness. Jiao Diadia rubbed in front of the person, serving tea and rubbing shoulders, before she made a sound, Zong Zhenglin heard the string and knew what she meant, and scoffed and scolded "progress", with disdain on the face, but no ambiguity in the move. Mu Xiyao was so happy that she was holding a big red seal, and she was very happy.

Qing Ya received a reward from her master, and also learned that she was arranged to be an aunt in the little master's house, how could she not be happy? She hurriedly responded, she was also a clever girl.

Early the next morning, Zong Zhenglin was practicing guns in the yard, Wei Zhen hurriedly asked to see him, and sent an urgent report from the dark guard.

"Your Highness, for those people locked in the dungeon, Yan Chengzhou led people to search the servant's room and the joint outside the mansion in turn. They only found such a sign engraved with cipher text, and there were no clues beside it. I found many people who have seen it, but they all said that they couldn’t tell the texture, so it seems that it is not from Dawei’s handicraft.”

Taking the black square-inch nameplate in Wei Zhen's hand that looked like a pottery splinter, Zong Zhenglin stroked it lightly, the coldness in his eyes penetrated to the marrow.

The object in his hand was as black as lacquer and as bright as a mirror; as thin as paper and as hard as porcelain. It is true that it is not owned by the Great Wei, but the secret black pottery in the hands of the royal families of the Jin and Jin Dynasties.

The person who preempted Mu Xiyao's life was actually deeply involved with the two Jin royal families? Zong Zhenglin's eyes were gloomy, and the tasseled spear in his hand trembled and clanked.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao appeared at the door in a daze, with her hair in a bun, a lambswool scarf wrapped around her neck, and her small hand clutching the collar of the fox fur, but she stood on the threshold without stepping out. The eyes that were originally like autumn water were still in a trance. The sound made Zong Zhenglin look back.

"Early in the morning, why did His Highness get angry?"

In the tent, I heard someone talking outside, like "dungeon" and "arrest". Although Mu Xiyao was not fully awake, she instinctively felt that this matter was related to her. Impatient with being served, I put on warm clothes indiscriminately, picked up embroidered shoes, and went outside to inquire. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door, he saw Zong Zhenglin's complexion was not good, as if he had lost his temper.

Wei Zhen bowed her head and quietly retreated. Master Yao's rules have always been lenient. He doesn't have that kind of grace, it's better to be more sensible and leave earlier.

"If you dress like this, you won't be afraid of catching cold." Seeing her figure, Zong Zhenglin restrained his temper a little, and casually threw the tasseled spear, but it was impartial, and it happened to be erected on the military platform in a corner of the yard.

"What a handsome skill." Mu Xiyao's eyes lit up suddenly, she stretched her neck, stepped on her feet to look at the end of the spear that was still trembling, and when she looked at Zong Zhenglin again, her eyes were filled with amazement.

Holding him in his arms through a cloak, Zong Zhenglin's eyes showed displeasure. "The next time you come out, report in advance." The usual moves are not considered kung fu. His Highness the Sixth Highness practiced martial arts, all of which were murderous and life-threatening moves.

Look at her pink face, tender and tender, and her voice is soft and waxy. Zong Zhenglin didn't like Mu Xiyao's appearance being looked at by others.

Being used to being bullied by him, Mu Xiyao obediently agreed to such trivial matters. He didn't take two steps, and before he had time to talk about the serious business, new tricks came out again.

"Your Highness, Feng Luoluo is panicking from the cold. Hurry up and carry him into the room." He stretched out his hand to tug on his robe, and he was already writhing.

When I got out of bed, I hurriedly picked up my shoes, but forgot to put on cotton socks. No wonder I feel chilly under my feet...

Supporting Zong Zhenglin's arm, Mu Xiyao lowered her head and kicked the embroidered shoes, and her round and clean toes stuck out. The five fingers curled up slightly, as if shy. Shake it around twice to show His Royal Highness that she didn't mean to take Joe.

Zongzheng Lin's eyebrows twitched, and with a dark face, he hugged the person horizontally, ignoring that the other embroidered shoe fell on the ground in her panic, he just held the soles of Mu Xiyao's feet, and put both feet together, using his internal force Warm in my heart.

"Your Highness, it's so comfortable." Mu Xiyao squinted her eyes and rubbed against his chin, very clingy. "Your Highness has practiced kung fu well, and it warms you up in winter, which is even hotter than using a brazier." I really felt that Zong Zhenglin's internal energy was good, and Mu Xiyao praised it with sincerity.

His Highness the Sixth Highness patted her butt with a straight face, turning a deaf ear to Mu Xiyao's words.

Rain and shine have been practicing martial arts for many years, and now, Zong Zhenglin only feels troubled when she praises her.

"Jiaojiao," staring at her for a moment, she was clearly a weak woman, where did she get the ability to cause trouble all day long? Zong Zhenglin became more and more puzzled, "If you are so heartless and play around all day, how can you invite assassination from the two Jin Dynasties?"

"Two Jins?" Mu Xiyao's expression was serious, she never looked so serious when she was laughing.

Zong Zhenglin said it was an assassination... but he got an order to take her life.

In the two Jin Dynasties, Mu Xiyao knew it well, let alone now, even in her previous life she was not involved in the slightest. What is the purpose of this kind of plotting and murder...

Her mind was spinning fast, and Mu Xiyao pondered over and over again with her eyelids lowered.

Zong Zhenglin carried her around Jinping, put her on his lap and sat quietly, pulled the quilt to cover her ankles, but did not move her little feet away.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao frowned, looking straight into Zong Zhenglin's eyes. "Have you ever done anything to Xi Bian'er?" If this is denied... the last thing Mu Xiyao wants is to struggle with others. It's a pity that there are always some unpleasant touches on her head.

"This hall makes a move, Jiaojiao thinks there will be someone left alive?"

Yes, this one is also a ruthless person. Zong Zhenglin was considered "friendly" in the Great Wei Dynasty, but if he waited until Emperor Jian'an went west... that scene, Mu Xiyao felt embarrassing.

Was it aimed at the Prince's Mansion, or at her?

With the index finger of her left hand raised high, Mu Xiyao leaned against Zong Zhenglin's arms, angrily pointing towards the Prince's Mansion. "Your Highness, if my concubine remembers correctly, the poison on Helian's body is called 'Niu Qi'?"

Abnormal things can never be repeated. Even if you guess wrong, you will wrong others, so it doesn't matter for peace of mind. It is customary for favored people to play with power and prestige, and to exercise power and do evil. Some time ago, she was considered polite, but now... there is nothing to talk about.

"Your Highness, if spies from the Jin Dynasty broke into the prince's mansion to steal secrets, what should we do?"

Seeing that her eyes were full of calculations, Zong Zhenglin couldn't figure out what she was thinking. Once the little girl gets angry, her temper is not usually difficult.

As early as when he recognized Hei Tao, he quickly had a guess. It wasn't that those few bribed behind the scenes, or there were ghosts in his house. Mu Xiyao was clever, and after thinking for a while, she thought of something with him. It's just that the woman has a big heart, and her intentions are even more serious than his simple cleaning.

"Where is the heart of a petite and petite person?" It's really rare for her to have such a delicate mind. As for implicating innocent people, I'm afraid Mu Xiyao did it on purpose.

"Your Highness doesn't know?" Mu Xiyao opened her eyes wide, stared at him dissatisfied, pouted her lips, snorted twice, and puffed out her chest honestly.

"Didn't Your Highness say that I put all my heart on you. When you have time, turn it out and have a look?"

Zong Zhenglin's original words were clearly, "Jiaojiao's people and heart are all in this hall."

Putting her here, it's okay for anyone who has a bad heart to be taught a lesson, or you make fun of it. Your Highness, you are in charge of that thing, but you have nothing to do with the concubine.

Zongzheng Lin narrowed his eyes, he was coquettishly offended by her honeyed words, and intimate with her.

When meeting this woman, the truth has never been separated from her.