Ever since she came to Prince Ding's Mansion, Ning Yujin felt as if she had never had a peaceful life.
For example, right now, while I was eating my meal, I saw a dark figure rushing over quickly from outside, and knelt down at the door: "Master, it's bad, something big has happened!"
Ning Yujin already felt bad when she heard this, and quickly reached out to stop the shadow guard: "Wait for three seconds!"
After saying that, under the slightly surprised eyes of others, he quickly ate a few mouthfuls of meat, grilled a few mouthfuls of rice, drank a large bowl of soup, and then slowly wiped his mouth and said: "Well, that's it.
, you can say it.”
She ate as much as she could to avoid being unable to eat after hearing some bad news and wasting Xiangyue's hard work in preparing such a large table.
The shadow guard opened his mouth wide, his expression changing from initial suspicion to horror, and finally to fright. He looked at Ning Yujin and was speechless for a moment.
It wasn't until Mo Jingxiao brought him back to reality with a slight cough that he quickly lowered his head and said, "Sir, Miss Third, the young master knows the news of the death of the old general."
Did Di Changfeng know about the death of General Di?
Ning Yujin frowned. Before she could ask what was going on, she felt the entire round table tremble, and everything around her seemed to be shaking.
She quickly raised her head to look at Mo Jingxiao. He had one hand on the table. His expression on Ba Yan's face had not changed, but the air around him was already turbulent.
"Axiao..."
Ning Yujin quickly stretched out her hand to hold his hand. Only after this contact did she realize that the veins on the back of his hand were popping up and criss-crossing, making people panic.
"How did he know?" Mo Jingxiao immediately stood up and walked out, his tone was light, but his pronunciation was very strong.
Ning Yujin quickly trotted over and heard the shadow guard say as he walked: "Today, after we followed Mr. Murong to bury General Di, we immediately rushed back to Prince Ding's Mansion. As a result, things happened due to Sixty-Seven's mistakes.
When a small mistake was made, Mr. Murong got a little angry and cursed a few times. Who would have thought that the young master was lying on the roof admiring the moon and just listened to those words!"
"What about Mr. Murong?" Ning Yujin quickly interrupted and asked.
With Murong Xuan's ability, there shouldn't be any problem in convincing Di Changfeng that stupid young man, right?
Damn, what's going on with Di Changfeng? Wouldn't it be better if he had a good meal? He pretended to be sick and ran out to admire the moon. Didn't he see that the moon was so thin that only the two ends were left?
"Mr. Murong..." The shadow guard's expression changed. "At that time, the young master suddenly flew down from above and caught Mr. Murong in one fell swoop. He forced him to tell everything and asked him to take him to see him.
The mausoleum of General Di. When my subordinates came over, Mr. Murong was being held hostage by the young master."
"The little brat actually attacked Mr. Murong?" After hearing this, Ning Yujin realized that she understood the seriousness of the situation and couldn't help but become a little anxious, "Then what did all of you shadow guards eat at that time? You are all so powerful but yet
Can’t even stop Di Changfeng?”
"Third Miss, even if we are on high alert twelve hours a day, we still have to have some time to rest our heads. After returning to Prince Ding's Mansion, everyone naturally relaxed their vigilance. In addition, Mr. Murong was a little angry, so in a few words
We didn't even dare to say a word, who would have expected that someone would suddenly rush out to arrest Mr. Murong at this time?"
The shadow guard was also a little aggrieved. After all, who would have expected that there would be a crisis in Prince Ding's palace, and that person was Di Changfeng?
No one wanted something like this to happen, and Ning Yujin stopped worrying about the reason. She lifted up her skirt and ran fast behind Mo Jingxiao's ass with her legs as if they were on a motor.
Damn, Mo Jingxiao took advantage of his long legs. Even without using Qing Kung Fu, he was able to get rid of most of her at that speed. It was really shocking.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the courtyard where the accident occurred. The shadow guards who had formed a large circle around them all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mo Jingxiao and Ning Yujin approaching.
"Sir, Miss Third, you are finally here!"
You said that if a stranger kidnapped Murong Xuan, they would have the nerve to take heavy action and do whatever they could to rescue him.
But now it is the young master Di Changfeng who is holding Mr. Murong hostage. How can they do it?
When Ning Yujin entered the garden and saw that Di Changfeng and Murong Xuan were still here, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and gave Murong Xuan a thumbs up.
Fortunately, he held Di Changfeng back. If he was really taken out of Prince Ding's Mansion, I'm afraid he would have to encounter many changes.
Mo Jingxiao stretched out his hand and pressed it to the shadow guards to signal everyone to calm down. He then walked straight in the direction of Di Changfeng and Murong Xuan.
"Changfeng, what are you doing? Let go!"
His slightly wrinkled handsome eyebrows were full of Ling Ran's power, and his low voice revealed the might of a dragon. No one could question every word.
Di Changfeng was in a state of madness at this time. He strangled Murong Xuan's neck with one arm and trapped him tightly in front of him. His eyes were red due to blood congestion, and he looked extremely strange.
He turned his head when he heard a familiar voice. The moment he saw Mo Jingxiao, his whole body was shocked. He seemed to have finally come to his senses, but his arms were still holding Murong Xuan and refused to let go.
"Your Highness Prince Ding, they said the old man is dead, they said the old man is dead! Tell me, everything they said is false, everything is false!"
The hoarse voice was filled with tears. Children who grew up rolling in the battlefield knew how precious tears were, but they still couldn't help but fill the corners of their eyes.
Mo Jingxiao was not someone who could tell lies to deceive Di Changfeng. After being silent for a while, he said in a gentle tone: "Let Zizhan go first, it's none of his business."
Di Changfeng seemed not to hear these words, and stubbornly repeated his only question: "What they said is all false, false, everything is false..."
Ning Yujin looked at a young boy who had been so lively and troublesome for her a few days ago, but turned into such a haggard appearance in the blink of an eye. She couldn't tell how she felt.
Because he lost his mother when he was young, his father's status becomes even more important. Now even this last relative is gone and he is only fifteen or sixteen years old. How can he bear this blow?
She seemed to understand why Mo Jingxiao and the others decided to conceal the death of General Di.
Only when he becomes stronger can he bear these unbearable weights in life.
"Zero one."
Ning Yujin quietly waved to Ling Yi, who was standing next to her.
"Third Miss, what are your orders?"
Ning Yujin listened to his ear and whispered: "Go to the small pharmacy in Lizhangtang and bring me a small medicine box. If you need it urgently, go and come back as soon as possible."