Chapter 45 Get rid of Li Wanzhen
Mo Ziran said that the place where Ma Ruhuan went was a very expensive place. For example, Mo Ziran and Yandong's salary in the Imperial City Guard was considered high, but these two people needed two months' salary to go to that theater.
The girl in the Ma family actually had money to go to such a place to listen to opera, which shows that she was still rich, no, she was very rich! Thinking of this, Shen Muchen moved the corners of her mouth, and smiled sarcastically, "interesting" and looked very satisfied with Mo Ziran's style of planning ahead. Although he was usually cold and slutty, he had already found everything in his heart.
You don’t have to think about it and know who gave the extra money from the Ma family. Thinking of this, Shen Muchen nodded and signaled Mo Ziran, "Let’s start with this part and continue to investigate." He could vaguely feel that this matter is related to Shen Zitian.
Mo Ziran nodded and bowed, turned around and went out of the door. Yandong looked outside the window and saw Mo Ziran walking out of the inn, and his figure gradually disappeared into the vast sea of people.
"Why is he here?" Yandong didn't dare to say anything when Mo Ziran was there. As soon as he left, Yandong lost his palpitations and his tone was a little unhappy, "You have to follow wherever you go. Your Highness wants Mo Ziran to see if there are any changes in the palace. He is obedient and comes with Your Highness and Dao Yangcheng!"
How could Shen Muchen hear the dissatisfaction in Yandong's mouth? Mo Ziran suddenly came to Yang Cheng, and Shen Muchen was also confused for a while. He hadn't thought much before he thought about it. When Yandong said this, Shen Muchen re-analyzed it. There was a trace of darkness in his eyes. Even so, he never doubted his loyalty. "Mo Ziran has his own tricks. Since he came to Yang Cheng, it means that the palace has been stared at by him in secretly investigating good people. He will not do anything that is too rude."
Yandong nodded quietly. Mo Ziran's ability is indeed comparable to that of very few people. Thinking of the years he worked with him, no mistakes had happened to His Highness Ren asked him to do. "I understand that it's because I'm talking too much."
Seeing Yandong say this, Shen Muchen nodded at him. However, before he finished speaking, he always kept his hands habitually and did not express his true thoughts. He was thinking about Mo Ziran's behavior in his mind. Mo Ziran used reasons to protect himself, but it was unreasonable to think about it carefully. Yandong's skills are not much worse than Mo Ziran.
What's more, when the two left, Mo Ziran did not show that she wanted to follow her, but just one day after they arrived in Yangcheng, they saw Mo Ziran traveling thousands of miles to Yangcheng, which shows that Mo Ziran had received some news before she came.
Mo Ziran... Shen Muchen put his finger on the wooden window railing, and looked at the house opposite and thought silently. He wanted to find some time to have a good chat with Mo Ziran. Since Shen Zi's Heavenly Emperor, Mo Ziran no longer felt as calm as before, as if he had changed his temperament.
A steady breathing sounded in the room. Yandong was stunned and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness? Your Highness?"
Shen Muchen leaned against the back of the chair and breathed, without responding to Yandong's voice. After a closer look, he turned out to be asleep.
Yandong sighed, "Oh, I've been sleeping well, thank you for your hard work these days..."
Next to the wooden house on the other side.
Standing under the flower pavilion, Li Wanli waved his sword. When Wei Hechu left, he handed the Lisheng sword to Li Wanli, and repeatedly told Li Wanli, "Don't use the sword by yourself before I teach you to use the sword." Although his tone was very stiff and serious when he said this, Wanli knew that he was also caring about himself. Although the sword was not opened, the edge was sharp, and he was worried that he would hurt himself.
Perhaps she was the life of playing swords and playing with swords. Although she had never seen it, when Li Wanli's hand touched the scabbard, she had to admit that she fell in love with the sword.
There was a little light rain, and the rain fell like cow hair, falling on the cheeks itchy.
This place is remote. If it weren't for the beautiful scenery of "Suyue River" around it, it would be suitable for some friends to come to enjoy the flowers and see the lake, otherwise there would be no idle people entering this forest. Whenever there was such a drizzle, a layer of fog would appear on the lake surface, so that no one would appear here.
I like rainy days in the evening. It’s not because the weather is cool, but because whenever it rains, no one will approach the pavilion. In this way, the pavilion is like its own exclusive, so I specially choose to go under the pavilion to play swords on such days.
The sword body was crossing the air, and the pointed end was exposed outside the pavilion beam, and raindrops fell on the tip to form small water droplets.
Wan Wei was wearing a loose pleated straight skirt. Each spinning body would make the hem fly up. The red pillars on her neck looked particularly dazzling under her snow-white skin. Although her swordsmanship was just a small fight, the scene was so beautiful.
The wind was strong, and the rain deviated. The rain accumulated into the pavilion and poured the stones slippery. I turned my ears and heard the sound of the rain attacking Liangzhu. I knew that the rain had become heavier, so I thought about returning to the house before the rain fell harder.
He inserted his sword body into the scabbard and prepared to withdraw and return to the house.
Wan Wei walked very slowly and carefully. She tentatively lit up every fast-step stone in front of her and walked forward cautiously, "Ah!" Somehow, suddenly the center of gravity was unstable, and her whole body was tripped and half-tilted forward.
It's over...
Li Wanli, who was holding the sword in his hand, was in a state of confusion. Now it was time to face the ground... "Ah!" A scream cut through the sky.
The sound lasted for about a short while and a powerful hand pulled him from behind. The force was very strong. It was not Aunt Xu, but a man. The man pinched his arm with his hand very hard, as if he was about to bleed himself.
"Thank you..." Wan Li turned around, took a step back, and bowed to the man very politely.
The person coming was Mo Ziran. He came nearby to investigate the matter for His Highness. He heard that Ma Kui's sister lived nearby. He could not find the younger sister and found the missing Li Wanli!
I had known Miss Li in Yangcheng for a long time but I had been missing but I didn't expect to see her so soon.
The moment he saw Li Wanmi, he was shocked as if he had seen a dead person. The fog wrapped around his eyes. He was not sure until he saw her appearance clearly when he got closer.
It's her indeed!!
"Sir?" She smelled a unique smell from the man. She knew that he was standing in front of her, but she never heard the response. She asked in the evening.
Mo Ziran had not recovered yet. He looked at the beautiful little woman in front of him. This was the reason why His Highness wanted to find the girl. Mo Ziran's eyes drooped, and after being surprised, there was a resentment on his face.
Every time I saw His Highness, I ignored anything, and gradually, a terrible thought arose in his mind.
The best way to prevent Your Highness from finding Li Wanlu is that there will never be such a person in this world!
He didn't say anything, slowly reached his waist and placed it on the hilt of the knife, slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and in an instant he had the idea to kill this woman! This was done.
Miss Li, sorry. He thought to himself, you are innocent, but no one can become a stumbling block for Your Highness to climb to the throne, no one can! His pupils tightened, and the sword fell down...
"Miss Li~" The wooden door not far behind him opened. Aunt Xu walked out of the house. Seeing Wan Wei standing alone in the pavilion with a sword, she hurriedly carried an umbrella and ran over, "Oh, Miss Li, don't catch a cold..."
Chapter completed!