With Qi Yunqian's resourcefulness, it would be absolutely impossible to think of this level.
This is not a boast about anyone, but a full understanding of the opponent.
Then it can prove one thing - Li Yuanqiu's assassination of her has nothing to do with Qi Yunqian.
Qi Yunqian is not that stupid.
Then Li Yuanqiu's harm to her could only be a personal grudge.
"What kind of personal grudge can make him mobilize so many people and even kill me at all costs?" Ning Yujin frowned and looked tangled, "Is it because I detoxified all the poisons he had given me and he holds a grudge?"
Mo Jingxiao couldn't deny it and shook his head slightly: "Actually, you are very lucky to have a rival in this world. If it were him, he would definitely hope that you live longer than anyone else."
Ning Yujin's eyebrows suddenly knitted together: "What's the reason..."
Mo Jingxiao paused for a moment, then slowly said: "He probably has his own reasons for having to do that."
He would probably never tell her that there was someone in the world that Li Yuanqiu valued more than him, and that was Qi Yunqian.
If she was the one to be killed, then it must be for him.
The jade-carved hibiscus tree that the diplomatic mission paid tribute to, the sudden withdrawal of the border troops, that time Qi Yunqian should have evacuated but stayed behind...
Li Yuanqiu probably thought that after getting rid of Ning Yujin, Qi Yunqian would no longer have any worries and could fight with him openly.
That man was too loyal after all.
"Now that the suspect has been identified, over there at the inn..." Ning Yujin suddenly had a bad feeling when she thought of the excessively quiet Dong Qi delegation.
"The building was empty, and the person in charge of the inn didn't know when they ran away."
Once Ayu fails, his identity will be exposed sooner or later. They have already been prepared to escape, and trying to catch them will only be in vain.
"It's really disgusting." Ning Yujin couldn't help but clenched her fists and bit her lower lip angrily.
Mo Jingxiao patted her shoulder and told her to relax: "Don't think too much, it's not worth your brain trouble."
Ning Yujin took a deep breath, and then exhaled: "Now that we have eliminated the people one by one, there is still one person who has not been checked."
"Well," Mo Jingxiao knew who she was talking about, "How about going there tonight?"
"Well, it's better to go as soon as possible to avoid a long night of dreams."
As soon as Ning Yujin nodded in agreement, she heard a shadow guard outside reporting: "Miss Third, someone is bringing something to you at the door."
"Give me something?" Ning Yujin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Jingxiao.
Mo Jingxiao raised his head and asked through the door: "Did you indicate who sent it?"
The shadow guard replied: "There is no indication, but it is an eight-hundred-mile expedited trip."
Ning Yujin immediately became happy: "Oh, Babaili sent me something urgently. Is this the express delivery where I placed the order?"
"What kind of express delivery?" Mo Jingxiao turned his head and looked at her, "Do you know who sent it?"
Ning Yujin quickly shook his head: "I have never even been out of Shengjing City in my life, how can I know people outside? Occasionally, Ning Yuanzhou will bring me some local specialties from other places, but they are all things that are not urgent.
There’s no need to rush it over eight hundred miles away, right?”
Mo Jingxiao nodded and said toward the door: "Bring the things in."
The shadow guard said with some embarrassment: "That person asked the third lady to get it herself."
Ning Yujin was stunned for a moment - oh, express delivery in ancient times was so grand, and she still had to go and pick it up in person?
Just as he was about to get up and go out, Mo Jingxiao suddenly took Ning Yujin's hand and held her down: "I don't want that thing anymore."
Ning Yujin also understood Mo Jingxiao's concerns. After all, she still didn't know what the thing was, and he also asked her to pick it up in person. If the thing was something harmful, it would be a big deal.
I was about to say that I just didn't want it, but then I heard the shadow guard say: "Miss Third, that person said that this thing is the interest on the half of the bun."
Half a bun!
Ning Yujin was shocked and immediately said: "Go and ask the person who delivers the things to wait, I will go out right away."
Seeing Mo Jingxiao looking at her in confusion, she couldn't help but explain: "It's a gift from Qi Yunqian."
"Are you sure?" Mo Jingxiao was afraid that it was Li Yuanqiu's new trick, using Qi Yunqian's name to plot against Ning Yujin.
Ning Yujin nodded with certainty: "Li Yuanqiu probably doesn't know about half a bun."
Mo Jingxiao did not continue to ask what happened to the half-bao. He only stood up, patted his robe, and said, "I will go with you."
It was naturally much safer with Mo Jingxiao around, so Ning Yujin immediately walked out with him.
Standing at the door of Prince Ding's Mansion was a maroon horse, trotting its hooves and snorting, looking extremely excited and full of energy.
On the other hand, the man who was leaning on the horse with his eyes closed and concentrating had a sick look on his face, and he was wearing a gray scholar's long shirt, which made him look even more skinny.
Mo Jingxiao raised his eyes and glanced at him, and revealed his identity in one sentence: "The sick scholar gave birth to King Ma."
"Ah?" Ning Yujin opened her mouth, "Are there any sick people?"
Mo Jingxiao's mouth suddenly softened and he smiled.
This girl is really ready to joke at all times.
"His surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Ma. His family is in the horse business. Zizhan had contact with him and said that this man is very good at training horses. Despite his thin and small appearance, he can command thousands of horses with one whistle.
He is obedient and obedient, and the horse beside him does not show any signs of fatigue after running a long distance. He must be the best among horses - Fire Qilin."
"So powerful!" Ning Yujin looked at Wang Ma, who saw no movement from the horse, but still couldn't help but worry, "With his body so weak, will he be exhausted?"
"Don't worry, this man's thinness is due to congenital reasons. His internal martial arts are very mellow, and it's not easy to die. And he still has the heart to listen to us right now." Mo Jingxiao glanced at the sick scholar coldly, and his tone became more serious.
It's covered in frost and snow.
"Hahahaha," the sick scholar burst into laughter, then slowly opened his eyes, and cupped his hands towards Mo Jingxiao, "I heard that King Ding was brave, resolute, and extraordinary. Now that I see him, he is indeed well-deserved!"
It was rare for Mo Jingxiao to have a hint of thorn in his words: "You are well-deserved, and you are weaker than you thought."
The king suddenly coughed twice, and the sound was so sharp that it seemed like he was about to cough out his lungs.
Mo Jingxiao continued expressionlessly: "After all, you are a respectable person, how come you are running errands for adults?"
"Oh, stop talking, it's useless. Fortunately, the things were finally delivered." The king raised his head, his eyes fell on Ning Yujin, then moved away and looked inside, "Miss Ning San
Didn't you come out?"
Ning Yujin: "..."
With a person as big as her standing here, is he blind?