In the evening, Mo Jingxiao returned home and brought Mo Ye's instructions, asking Murong Xuan to pack his things and set off today.
Murong Xuan's things had already been packed up, and the horses were waiting at the entrance of Prince Ding's Mansion. All that was left was the last pass.
Mo Jingxiao sent eight shadow guards to accompany him, responsible for protecting the safety of Murong Xuan and Azuna. In order to rush on their way, the team of ten people immediately left the city while the city gate was still open.
Ning Yujin watched them go, and then followed Mo Jingxiao back to the house.
"Are you tired?" She took his cloak and handed it to Xiangyue, sat him down on the chair, and squeezed his shoulders.
"Not tired." Mo Jingxiao shook his head.
When he was in front of her, all the tense nerves in his body were relieved. With his eyes closed, he was completely unguarded. It felt like he had never been more relaxed. How could he be tired?
"What did the emperor say today?" Ning Yujin asked while feeling the elasticity of Mo Jingxiao's muscles.
Mo Jingxiao closed his eyes and raised his thin lips: "That's all I said, I just thought about it."
"Oh..." Ning Yujin responded casually, and suddenly squeezed Mo Jingxiao hard, but saw that he didn't move, and there was no expression on his face, as if he didn't feel any pain. She immediately
Surprised: "Axiao, don't you feel the pain?"
Mo Jingxiao raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "You have so much strength as a cat..."
The veins on Ning Yujin's forehead suddenly jumped, and she pinched Mo Jingxiao again, but seeing that he still didn't react at all, she immediately bared her teeth and said, "Your body is made of steel and iron bones!"
Mo Jingxiao said without hesitation: "You can verify your identity and authenticate me."
Xiangyue, who was bringing food in at the side, suddenly heard these words, quickly put down her things and went out.
Oops, it’s better for her not to hear about such a shameful topic of self-identification.
"What have you been thinking about all day? You." Ning Yujin reached out and hit him. She didn't bother to rub his shoulders or back, and walked to sit next to him.
Mo Jingxiao opened his eyes at this moment and turned to look at her: "I was wondering when you would turn fifteen."
"What's wrong with being fifteen?" Ning Yujin grabbed a piece of pineapple cake and put it in her mouth, then stuffed it into Mo Jingxiao's mouth.
She was thinking about what to eat, so she didn't take her mind off her words. After finishing the pastries, she realized that Mo Jingxiao was smiling at her.
Could this Mo Jingxiao be thinking...
"Girl, what are you thinking about?" Mo Jingxiao waved his hand in front of Ning Yujin's eyes, "Did you hear what I just said?"
"Ah?" Ning Yujin quickly turned around and looked at him blankly, "What did you just... say?"
"Why are you always in a trance?" Mo Jingxiao stretched out his hand to rub her hair with some helplessness and affection, and said slowly, "The emperor asked you to go to Dali Temple to rescue the people from Lin Xiguo's mission. How many people can you save?
No matter how much, we will send people back to Lin Xiguo for those who survive."
"That's no problem. Anyway, the medicines they need are available in small pharmacies. I'll go check out the extent of their poisoning and come back to prepare the medicine and give it to them." Ning Yujin was very serious when it came to business and immediately replied matter-of-factly.
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"Okay. Then let's go and have a look tomorrow." Mo Jingxiao picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to the greedy cat.
"Ouch--" Ning Yujin opened her mouth and swallowed it all, making her whole cheek bulge.
Mo Jingxiao reached out and patted her face gently, and smiled: "It's so ugly to eat."
Ning Yujin's eyebrows immediately stood up. She wanted to get angry but there was still something in her mouth, so she could only slowly eat all the cakes in her mouth before speaking.
But after eating it, his breath disappeared, and his big eyes stared at Mo Jingxiao, refusing to blink.
The man in their family is sharp and resolute, arrogant and domineering. He is so handsome no matter how he looks, so how can she open her mouth to scold him~~
He lowered his head in annoyance and could only secretly scold himself for being useless.
But he didn't expect that all the changes in his expression were reflected in Mo Jingxiao's eyes. His phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"Oh, that's right!" Ning Yujin has always said that the wind is like the rain. She was clearly teaching herself a lesson, but she didn't expect her thoughts to suddenly drift away and drift away. "Axiao, what do you mean about Li Yuanqiu?"
Why are you targeting me like that?"
They were confused from the beginning, so they didn't figure out why the dancing girl, who had no enmity against her, paid such a high price to take her life.
But after listening to Arjuna's narration and connecting many places, they found that the reality was not what they imagined.
The one who came to take revenge for causing Daye to turmoil and collapse was the dancing girl, Lin Xi's national advisor. The drunken dream flower carved from poison jade was a "big gift" she carefully prepared to present to Daye.
The person behind the incident of Princess Xing falling into the water should be Li Yuanqiu, including Ayu who attacked her in Dali Temple. It is also very likely that she was sent by Li Yuanqiu.
However, what she couldn't understand was why Li Yuanqiu was targeting her so much.
She continued: "When we were at Dali Temple, almost all the high-ranking figures in Daye were there. Ayu's martial arts was not weak. You said it would be great to attack Mo Ye secretly. Mo Ye had no martial arts, and he was
How can the king of a country be inferior to a little shrimp like me?"
Mo Jingxiao smiled and shook his head: "Neither Qi Yunqian nor anyone else will send anyone to assassinate the emperor."
"So sure?" Ning Yujin was surprised, and then seemed to understand, "Oh, I understand! If the assassination is successful, the emperor has no heirs, and the royal family only has you and Prince Xing, then you will definitely inherit the throne, and they will
I won’t do this kind of thing where I steal the chicken but lose the rice.”
"That's the reason." Mo Jingxiao was afraid that Ning Yujin would choke on her pastry, so he brought her another glass of water, "Similarly, it's also the reason why they came to assassinate you."
Ning Yujin was smart and immediately drew inferences from one fact.
By killing Mo Ye, it was Mo Jingxiao who benefited.
What if she is killed? What will happen to Mo Jingxiao?
"Axiao..." Ning Yujin raised her head and looked at him, looking forward to his answer.
Mo Jingxiao reached out and held her hand, wrapping her warmly: "Don't think so much, that won't happen."
"What if I really get killed this time?" Ning Yujin's eyes were burning, and she wanted an answer a little stubbornly.
"Then I will do whatever it takes to make that Dong Qi cease to exist."
As Ning Yujin listened to the words that struck her heart, she couldn't help but grab Mo Jingxiao's hand with her backhand and held it tightly.
In this touching moment, the two of them should look at each other affectionately, and the time would stretch infinitely, but Ning Yujin likes to make a scene.
At this time, she suddenly tilted her head and asked Mo Jingxiao: "Do you think they would have thought that you would do this? If so, why would they take such a big risk to assassinate me?"