Long Xiaoyu's eyes fell on the face of the little woman in his arms.

Seeing that her little face was flustered and red, he frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Why are you running?"

Seeing the monstrous face so close at hand, Mu Ziling calmed down secretly before shaking his head: "No, nothing."

It's okay to panic like this, and your little face is red like this?

Long Xiaoyu, who obviously didn't believe that the little girl was fine, stretched out his hand and pinched her flushed cheeks: "Have you made trouble in someone's bridal chamber?"

"No!" Mu Ziling's heart skipped a beat, and then she jumped out of Long Xiaoyu's arms, emphatically saying, "Are you joking? I'm not an ignorant girl, how could I go to make trouble in someone's bridal chamber? "

Obviously she really didn't go to make trouble in other people's bridal chamber, but when Mu Ziling denied the explanation, she was inexplicably guilty, and she didn't know what she was guilty of.

Afraid that Long Xiaoyu would chase after him and ask, Mu Ziling patted her cheeks that were still burning, then stretched out her hand to take Long Xiaoyu's arm, subconsciously urged: "It's getting late, let's hurry back Home bridal chamber."

Long Xiaoyu stood still, he looked down at the little woman who was holding his arms tightly, his pair of dark starry eyes became more and more unpredictable in the dark night.

"Why—" Seeing Long Xiaoyu staring at her deeply, Mu Ziling was puzzled and wanted to ask what was wrong, but she just made a sound, and suddenly realized what she had just said.

And then, the messy things that Long Jiayi had instilled in her ears earlier flooded into her mind, and the pictures appeared with emotion.

After that, Mu Ziling felt that his whole body was dirty.

Depend on!

The big day of the newlyweds is called the bridal chamber. They are both old couples and the bridal chamber is a ghost?

Besides, do they have a room for them?

Come on!

Mu Ziling cursed secretly in his heart over and over again, clearing away the messy thoughts in his mind, then raised his eyes, faced Long Xiaoyu again, and explained very seriously: "I mean, I'm tired from going to the banquet today. It's been a day, let's go back to sleep."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Long Xiaoyu was still unmoved, and the eyes staring at her were bottomless, Mu Ziling said in a very uneasy manner: "Don't think too much, I'm talking about sleep. The kind that just chats under the quilt and does nothing—"

Halfway through the explanation, Mu Ziling realized that she must have been brainwashed by Long Jiayi. Instead, she lost her brain.

Isn't it?

Originally pure and pure, nothing happened, why did she talk so much to Long Xiaoyu without three hundred taels of silver here? The more he said it, the more inaccurate it became.

Seeing the little girl in front of him suddenly stuck, with a look of embarrassment, Long Xiaoyu's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were stained with an almost imperceptible smile, and he deliberately teased her: "What if you don't chat? What do you want to do with the quilt covered?" ?”

"Just do it—" Mu Ziling subconsciously wanted to answer him again, but fortunately she stopped in time, and she gave Long Xiaoyu a shameful look: "Be as big as you! Hurry up and leave."

Sure enough, the one who is close to the ink is black.

She still doesn't want to come to the eldest princess mansion after this.

...

It was already late at night when Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling returned to Qiwang Mansion.

This point is almost the point where people turn off the lights to rest. The huge Qiwang Mansion is peaceful and quiet. Occasionally, two or three guards with oil lamps can be seen patrolling back and forth in the mansion.

Mu Ziling yawned, stretched his waist and pushed open the door of the bedroom. Just about to step in, suddenly a black shadow flashed behind them.

The black shadow settled behind Long Xiaoyu respectfully: "Master, I found Yue Linglong's trace."

The person who came was not someone else, but a ghost who had been waiting for them in the mansion for a long time.

"Yue Linglong?!" Mu Ziling, who was being swept away by sleepiness, heard these three words, and instantly became more than half awake: "Where is she?"

It's no wonder that when Mu Ziling mentioned Yue Linglong's energy, she immediately became energetic.

Because she asked Leng Yi to go to the Mu Mansion to investigate, she always knew that Yue Linglong was hidden by Su Yin in the Mu Mansion to raise her baby, but now the Mu Mansion has become ruins, and Su Yin and Yue Linglong have also disappeared with Hong Fei. .

Not to mention Su Yin, someone who can't even catch up with Li Zhan, but Yue Linglong...

For some reason, every time I think of the nightmare I dreamed before, and think of the sentence in the nightmare, "As soon as the baby comes out, the stars will die", Mu Ziling feels inexplicable palpitations in her heart, and her ridiculous intuition tells her that this makes her palpitate inexplicably. The threat is actually the fetus in Yue Linglong's womb who has been brought up by Su Yin.

If the previous Yue Linglong was a thorn in Mu Ziling's heart, then the current Yue Linglong is a malignant tumor in her eyes that cannot be cured.

Out of the instinct of being loyal to the master, the ghost first glanced at Long Xiaoyu.

Seeing that the master had no expressive instructions, he said seriously: "According to the news from the spies, a woman took her back to Longyue Palace before, and just two days ago, Yu Wenhao took Yue Linglong to a secret trip. place."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling couldn't help but snort coldly: "This Yu Wenhao really has a big heart, Yue Linglong put on such a big green hat for him, yet he can still tolerate her..."

At the end, she seemed to think of something again, and asked with a restrained voice: "According to what you said just now, you should have found out the place where they went secretly?"

The ghost nodded: "The direction of the two is the central land, and the final destination of the land is the Central Prosperity."

Central Prosperity?

Isn't that where they are going too?

"What are Yu Wenhao and Yue Linglong going to Central Prosperity for?" Mu Ziling had a bad premonition in his heart: "Could it be..."

Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu looked at each other, and there was a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

Seeing this, Ghost dared not be negligent, so he reported another discovery truthfully: "When the spies were following Yu Wenhao and the two, they also found another group of people who were also going to the Central Prosperity, and the leader was an acquaintance."

"Who?" Mu Ziling's heart skipped a beat.

"Long Xiaoli, there is another person in a wheelchair..." Ghost hesitated: "According to what the master asked us to investigate before, that person should be the owner of Quelou, Ao Lingyun."

If the ghost only said the name "Ao Lingyun", Mu Ziling would definitely be unfamiliar with it, but when it comes to wheelchairs and Quelou, she is especially familiar with it.

Not long ago, the wheelchair man who threatened her in Jingxin Garden and wanted to take her away to threaten Long Xiaoyu, didn't he meet the person that the ghost spoke of?

Mu Ziling still remembered that at that time, the man in the wheelchair showed the unusual Quelou logo in front of her, and she guessed that his status in Quelou must be unusual, but she didn't expect that he was actually the owner of Quelou.

"Why did Long Xiaoli get mixed up with the owner of Quelou?" Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoyu in bewilderment, and couldn't help guessing: "Could it be that the person Quelou sent to assassinate you before was ordered by Long Xiaoli... no At that time, Long Xiaoli should still be locked up by Long Xiaonan..."

"Long Xiaonan..." Mentioning Long Xiaonan, Mu Ziling suddenly remembered the meaningful conversation between Long Xiaonan and Long Xiaoli in the dark room of the palace that day, and she suddenly woke up: "It's him! He wants to kill you It's him!"

Seeing the little girl's surprise, a helpless smile flashed across Long Xiaoyu's eyes, and he reminded: "Silly Mumu, you are so loud, aren't you afraid that the walls have ears?"

At the same moment as Long Xiaoyu's words fell, the ghost who had already reported the information directly listed himself as the ear of the partition wall, and immediately retreated with fists clasped.

After the ghost left, Mu Ziling symbolically swept around the quiet and dark surroundings.

This is in Qi Wang's Mansion, so she doesn't worry about the walls having ears.

After Mu Ziling scanned the surroundings, seeing Long Xiaoyu's expressionless face, she gave him a strange look: "You already knew that Long Xiaonan was the instigator behind the Quelou quilt, right?"

Before Long Xiaoyu could say anything, Mu Ziling, who he had already known in his heart, muttered angrily: "I didn't expect him to be the one who wanted to kill you. I really fed the dog out of kindness. If I had known about it back then, I would You shouldn't have saved him, no, I knew that when I opened his brain, he should have filled his brain with cotton balls and strangled him to death."

Long Xiaoyu was immediately amused by her small appearance filled with righteous indignation, he reached out and rubbed her head: "Okay, don't be angry, there will be opportunities in the future..."

Before Long Xiaoyu could finish his comforting words, Mu Ziling interrupted: "Again, what will Long Xiaonan keep you after today's banquet? If he really intends to kill you, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't do that." Get out of the palace quickly."

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyu, who was originally in a good mood, was a little annoyed and laughed: "So you don't believe in your man's strength? Huh?"

Mu Ziling patted Ke Jin's big hand away angrily: "Don't be sloppy with me, tell me, what did Long Xiaonan leave you for today? I remember what he said for you to consider before I left What did he ask you to think about? Did you agree? "

As Mu Ziling asked one question after another, the expression on Long Xiaoyu's face gradually became expressionless, he stared quietly at the little woman in front of him, and remained silent for a long time.

Under his calm gaze, Mu Ziling's heart tightened: "What did you promise him?"

While speaking, Mu Ziling stared closely at Long Xiaoyu, for fear of missing the slightest change of emotion on his face.

With the light from the dormitory, Mu Ziling couldn't see any emotional changes on Long Xiaoyu's face, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of something hidden in his chest pocket.

Look at the style of that thing, it looks like a letter or something.

Because the exposed letter had a very special color, it was black, and it looked very mysterious. Mu Ziling was curious for a moment, and instinctively reached out to grab it.

At the same time, Long Xiaoyu, who had been silent for a long time, finally said: "Mumu..."

It was only when he opened his mouth that the little woman in front of him stretched out her hand and took out a black letter from his arms.

Long Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, and before he could stop it, he saw Mu Ziling frowning, staring at the words on the envelope, tearing open the envelope, and took out the same black letter paper inside.

And then, he saw her face pale instantly when she saw the contents of the letter in black and white.

Long Xiaoyu opened his mouth subconsciously, but before he could make a sound, the little woman in front of him suddenly raised her head and stared at him with a more expressionless expression than before: "Long Xiaoyu, this letter of divorce is for me ?”

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