Ning Yujin was a step too late when she arrived at Qinghui Hall. Mo Jingxiao had just entered the palace.
However, Murong Xuan was still sitting there sipping tea, as if he was waiting for her on a special trip.
"You, Mr. Murong, are the first to have tea at any time." Ning Yujin sat down on the chair next to Murong Xuan, scanning him up and down with her eyes, unable to help but wonder.
Ask, "If someone put a knife to your neck now, would you panic a little?"
"Who knows what if?" Murong Xuan took a sip of tea, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully, "But I do know a person who will not change his face even if the mountain collapses in front of him. No matter how critical the situation is, he will
You can also stay calm and calm."
Ning Yujin knew who he was talking about without having to guess, and her eyebrows immediately curved in a nice arc.
But the next second, Murong Xuan added: "However, this is all in the past."
Ning Yujin was immediately dissatisfied. She crossed her arms and stared at Murong Xuan with raised eyebrows: "What do you mean by this?"
"Objective evaluation." Murong Xuan smiled and looked at Ning Yujin, "Once people have weaknesses, they will have scruples. Once they start to scruple about something, there will be a trace of hesitation when making decisions. And sometimes, there will be
He will do some irrational things."
Just like Mo Jingxiao risked his own life several times to save her. That time he got angry and triggered the cold flame poison, which almost put him in trouble. Now that he thinks about it, his palms are a bit risky.
Cold sweat.
Ning Yujin had to admit that Murong Xuan was right, but when she thought that her perfect and powerful man actually had a weakness, and the weakness was herself, she felt inexplicably unhappy.
She should not be a drag, but should be his help. This is the meaning of her position beside him.
However, it seems that I have gone astray somewhere...
She suddenly came to her senses and quickly returned to the main topic she came here for: "Mr. Murong, did Ah Xiao enter the palace because of Ning Yuyan's murder of Princess Xing?"
Murong Xuan looked sideways at Ning Yujin: "Is this how the third young lady calls her eldest sister?"
Ning Yujin curled her lips: "What I call it is my business. You tell me first."
Murong Xuan nodded: "Prince Xing and Uncle Quan Ning are in the palace now. The Empress Dowager is not willing to let go of this matter. What the Emperor means is that envoys from various countries will arrive tomorrow. It is best to suppress this matter."
Come down and wait for all the envoys from various countries to leave Beijing before we deal with it."
Ning Yujin leaned back on the chair, crossed her legs, put her hands on her knees, and sneered: "With that old witch's temperament, I'm afraid she won't agree with the emperor's approach. It's best to do it today."
If she kills Ning Yuyan, she will probably feel better."
To be honest, she didn't care what happened to Ning Yuyan, but just because her last name was Ning, she had to take care of her.
In ancient times, the interests of everyone in a family were closely related. She had to rely on the Quan Ningbo Mansion behind her, so the Quan Ningbo Mansion could not collapse.
What's more, Ning Yuyan was obviously framed this time. Who knows whether the person behind it was targeting her or the entire Ningbo Mansion?
Anyway, no matter what the purpose is, if Ning Yuyan and she appear, I am afraid that the entire Ningbo Mansion will be a thorn in the flesh in the eyes of the old witch, the Empress Dowager, and must be eliminated soon.
Moreover, Ning Zhongjian is in the palace right now, so I guess the old witch won't make it easy for him.
It's a pity that Ning Yujin can't enter the palace right now, so she can only wait for Mo Jingxiao to come back and tell her how things are going.
"Miss Third," Murong Xuan suddenly called Ning Yujin.
Ning Yujin looked back at him.
He said slowly: "Tell me, does this matter have something to do with Miss Ning Er who was brought into the palace by King Xing half a month ago?"
Ning Yuning?!
Ning Yujin frowned and her face darkened: "If you really tell me, some things are too coincidental."
Murong Xuan clapped his hands and called a shadow guard to come in, said a few words in his ear, waved his hand and let him go out.
Seeing his movements, Ning Yujin guessed that someone had asked him to investigate.
Just waiting like this was not an option. Ning Yujin felt a little annoyed and confused, so she simply went out to the yard and started practicing Qinggong.
But before, there was about a half chance of being able to fly, but this time it was completely impossible to even move.
Everyone gets better the more they practice, but the more she practices, the more she fades.
This time, even a layman like Murong Xuan figured it out: "Third Miss, if your mind is not calm, the breath in your body will be chaotic. When you lift the breath, the stamina cannot keep up, and you will fall down halfway."
Ning Yujin is smart enough, but sometimes she is a little too... well, too lively, so she seems to be babbling a lot of the time.
But the strange thing is that when she is dealing with medical skills, she instantly seems to be a different person, and the expression between her eyebrows becomes very different, making people doubt whether this is the same person.
After hearing Murong Xuan's words, Ning Yujin tried to calm down her mood. She tried again, and sure enough, her steps jumped up and she immediately flew up.
But, what does it mean that the body suddenly stagnated and then fell down?
Ahhhhhhh...it's going to be disfigured!
Ning Yujin looked at the ground that was getting clearer and clearer, thinking to herself that she really couldn't escape from this?
Speaking of which, she also owed it. Didn't she have someone to protect her when she practiced Qing Gong before? These days, she felt that practicing Qing Gong was not fun, so she began to neglect the practice. Then it was not an option to let those people follow her all the time.
Okay, she thought for a moment and simply let them go about their business.
But at this moment, she really wanted to sing loudly: "Come back soon, I can't bear it anymore~~~"
She closed her eyes and was about to face the reality. She didn't expect Murong Xuan, the scholar with thin arms and legs, to save her anyway, but... could anyone tell her why she didn't feel the pain of nirvana?
She reached out and pinched her face and arms. It hurt. She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw an enlarged handsome face in front of her, with sharp eyebrows flying into the temples, sexy thin lips tightly pursed, and a pair of phoenix eyes.
He picked it up and looked at her.
Only then did Ning Yujin realize that she was standing firmly on the ground, with Mo Jingxiao in front of her still maintaining the posture of saving her.
She opened her arms and hugged him: "Axiao~~you are the best~~"
Mo Jingxiao stared at Ning Yujin for a long time, and suddenly felt that maybe Zizhan was right when he said not to teach her martial arts, and teaching her would be more dangerous than not teaching her.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Ning Yujin holding his arm and walking straight into the house: "Tell me quickly, how is the matter?"