A bowl of porridge was finished quickly.

"Let's go first!" Dongming Ziyu looked solemn.

Shangguan Ruoli has no objection. She used to be an agent and she carried out killing missions. She really doesn't have as much experience in being hunted down as Dongming Ziyu.

The two of them changed into ordinary people's clothes in the carriage, found a suitable opportunity on the road to break away from the large group of people, took Mo Wen and Mo Xiang on fast horses, and galloped away in the direction of Linzhou.

And Yinxue was also released, following them from a distance in the woods and crop fields on the roadside.

Whether in the Linzhou capital or the Yunxian epidemic area, Dongming Ziyu had already placed secret sentries.

However, things don't seem to be that simple.

Two days later, a group of people entered the boundary of Linzhou, found a shade tree on the roadside, dismounted their horses, rested for a while, and checked out the situation.

The faces of the surrounding pedestrians were very solemn, and many people wearing mourning clothes were walking in a hurry, probably returning to the city for the funeral.

From time to time, someone would whisper in a low voice, meaning that the atmosphere in Linzhou City today is extremely weird.

Dongming Ziyu glanced at Mo Wen, who then turned and left.

After a while, Mo Wen came back in a hurry, looking a little uncomfortable.

"What happened?" Shangguan Ruoli unscrewed the lid of the kettle and handed it to Dongming Ziyu.

Mo asked: "I went to inquire about it in my humble position and said that there are some strange people near Linzhou City, and they control the road into the city and interrogate passers-by one by one."

Shangguan Ruoli lowered his eyebrows slightly, thinking in his mind, who could these people belong to?

Emperor? King of Qin? Nanyun? Yunxia Palace?

Yun County is located at the junction of Nanyun, King Qin and Yunxia Mountains, where various forces are entrenched, making it very complicated.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Ruoli frowned and said: "If you do it so obviously, you won't be afraid of the officers and soldiers being suspicious? What does the Linzhou magistrate do for a living? Are all the officials below him a loser?"

Mo Wen Ningmei said, "I don't know this. It's probably because they haven't hurt anyone yet, so if the government wants to take care of this matter, it won't be too strong. What's more, now that the plague has broken out in Yunlinzhou, the government can't spare any time to take care of this."

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"Are you going to force your way in?" Shangguan Ruoli turned to look at Dongming Ziyu.

Dongming Ziyu looked her over and said, "It's not a problem to break in forcefully, but it will scare the snake away."

Shangguan Ruoli pursed his lips. Indeed, it was best to hide in the dark before finding out the situation in Linchuan.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Then let's go in in disguise."

Hearing this, Dongming Ziyu's eyes turned slightly sick, and he repeated the two words she said thoughtfully, "Disguise?"

I looked at those people wearing mourning clothes and entering the city.

After that, Mo Wen retreated.

When he came back, Shangguan Ruoli regretted it when he saw the Xiaoyi in his hand.

"I won't wear it!" Shangguan Ruoli's face turned cold.

Dongming Ziyu's parents are both dead, so it doesn't matter if she wears mourning, but her father is still alive and well!

It is so unlucky for her to wear mourning clothes!

"I can wait until night and climb over the wall." Shangguan Ruoli made a final struggle with a grimace on his face.

Dongming Ziyu coaxed softly: "If I want to come here, do you think there will be few masters in Linzhou? They will definitely expect that I will climb over the wall and sneak in, but they will not expect that I will wear mourning clothes and disguise myself to enter the city.

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Shangguan Ruoli took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I am a married daughter, and I wear mourning for you royal family."

Dongming Ziyu Ziyu showed an indifferent expression and patted her head as if rewarding.

After changing his clothes, Dongming Ziyu was surprised.

As the saying goes, a woman should be pretty and filial.

Shangguan Ruoli always liked to wear white clothes when he was wearing men's clothing, but this women's filial piety dress has its own charm.

Dongming Ziyu also rarely changed into a mysterious robe. Now wrapped in white clothes, it is actually very beautiful. The two of them stand side by side, they are really a perfect match.

However, Dongming Ziyu will not show his true face to others, and just wears an ordinary face.

Dongming Ziyu pinned a small flower on Shangguan Ruoli's bun, and the dark green silk hair was now pulled into a simple bun of a folk woman's hair.

Shangguan Ruoli put white powder on his face to make him look sick and haggard. Now that he is wearing mourning clothes, he looks even more pitiful to me.

Dongming Ziyu thought that if she could shed two tears, squatting at the gate of the city and begging for food would become her survival skill.

"What are you looking at?" Shangguan Ruoli was displeased. Looking left and right in this mourning dress felt a little awkward.

Dongming Ziyu smiled as if he wanted to be beaten, "Li'er's appearance is very confusing. His face is so pale, I feel pity for him."

Shangguan Ruoli glanced at him angrily, "Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll leave!"

It was the first time in her two lives that she wore mourning clothes, and now she still feels awkward!

Dongming Ziyu straightened his expression and glanced at everyone, "Let's talk about it after we enter the city!"

They had to act separately, so as not to attract attention, they could not enter the city together.

Mo Wen frowned and said worriedly: "Master, but..."

Dongming Ziyu didn't have a guard around him, and he was worried about his master's safety.

Dongming Ziyu glanced at him sideways, his eyes cold, "Do you dare to question me?"

"Don't dare!" Mo Wen took a deep breath, his heart trembling slightly.

The prince has been in a bad temper recently. How could he have forgotten that the prince is a man of his own words, cold and cruel?

Shangguan Ruoli saw how pitiful the little guy was, and said, "Don't worry, your master has unparalleled martial arts skills and is wise and powerful. If he fights against an assassin, the only one who will be unlucky is the assassin."

Dongming Ziyu looked at her coldly, "Li'er's ability to flatter people has really declined. Why do I, the king, feel so awkward listening to this?"

Shouldn't everything go smoothly and we won't encounter assassins?

"Because you and I are wearing mourning clothes!" Shangguan Ruoli laughed dryly, "All we said were depressing words."

After saying this, she walked away and got on her horse.

Dongming Ziyu jumped up and landed lightly behind her, sitting down. He immediately tightened the reins of his horse and moved forward.

Because he was getting closer and closer to Linzhou City, Dongming Ziyu deliberately slowed down, looked down at the delicate woman in his arms, and kissed her hair.

Shangguan Ruoli snorted lightly, "We are wearing mourning clothes now, which is not suitable for intimate actions!"

"That's what Li'er said!" Dongming Ziyu's tone was cold and solemn, and his falcon-like eyes looked around cautiously.

Shangguan Ruoli also heard the sound of several people approaching and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword in his sleeve.

Sure enough, a dozen people suddenly came out and surrounded Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ruoli stiffened his back subconsciously.

The leader shouted coldly: "Dismount!"

When the sound fell, Dongming Ziyu turned over and dismounted, and then carefully helped Shangguan Ruoli down.

If Shangguan pretends to be afraid of his daughter, otherwise a woman who is too courageous will arouse suspicion.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Ruoli suddenly shrank into Dongming Ziyu's arms and called out with a hint of fear, "Mr. sir, I'm afraid of you."
Chapter completed!