"Are you trying to find me to solve the case?"
Mu Yinong nodded, "It is to help me solve the case."
The fifth thought seemed to be indifferent, and he said "Oh" with a boring "Oh". The attitude of asking for help is really bad, I
"This matter has attracted the attention of the court. Even the famous and upright sects want to assist the court in arresting those people as soon as possible. Now our people are investigating and collecting evidence. The Japanese king listened to Lu Yuzhan's analysis, and you were injured today. It can be imagined that this kind of thing is by no means accidental."
The fifth thought pursed her lips, and she didn't know how to introduce Mingjing's identity. Perhaps she had some kindness hidden in her heart. She did not explain Mei'er. From the time she entered the dream to the time when she went to Zhang Yuanshu's flute alone, she really treated Han Mei as a friend.
"I am a woman with good martial arts skills. She is indeed a killer against those who have spiritual power. The other party is good at using swords. I don't know what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this. I don't know much about the specifics. You still need to find out carefully." She has been in this world for half a year. According to her understanding of Han Mei in a short period of time, it is very likely that she had made preparations early and sent people from that era to come here to hunt down those who had suppressed her.
Lu Yuzhan said at first that all dead people have spiritual power and magic, but they didn't expect that she would also be on this list. Thinking about it this way, I'm afraid that her name would be on the list of that year, otherwise she wouldn't have such deep grudges with the fifth family.
"You can investigate the mysterious organizations, even gangs that suddenly rose in the past year, and some strange people like magic." She could only help him here. No matter how many she had, she had to investigate. After all, the modern female drought-bag has taken action, and she cannot forget her duty just because she got along well with the ancient Han Mei. If she could still maintain her current kindness, she would naturally be happy to see it. If she really became a drought-bag that cares about life and death in the world, she would never sit still and wait for death.
"Okay, I know."
"Well, then I'll leave first." After that, the fifth thought waved his hand and was about to leave.
"Wait." The fifth thought looked back, but he was not moved at all. "Can you contact the old man Difference Feiyang?"
Old man?
Hearing this title, the fifth thought immediately raised his eyes, "Say it again, who is the old man?" Is a twenty-seven-year-old man considered old? A man is at the age of forty when he has charm, and at the age of twenty-seven, he is not old at all. He is in his prime.
Mu Yinong also thought he was a little out of control and would slander the person his daughter liked in front of a stranger, although the other party was indeed an old man. He coughed twice, "I want to see him, can you help me inform you?"
"don't want."
"Why are you?" He didn't expect the fifth thought to refuse.
"Who told you to say bad things about Fifth Feiyang? He is not old at all. Isn't he just a little older than Linglong?"
"If you are a little older than fifteen years old, then it will be only a little more." Mu Yinong couldn't help but sarcastically.
Wu Nian snorted coldly, turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to him. "A older man will love his wife, and it is obvious that you are not such a person."
Mu Yinong was suffocated, and his chest was filled with indescribable pain. The feeling of being poked by the fifth thought was really bad.
It was obvious that he was deliberately angry with him, but he was inexplicably convinced that the fifth thought would definitely be conveyed.
At this time, Qingfeng knocked on the door, "Prince, it's me."
"Come in."
Qingfeng pushed open the door and gathered all the accounts of the royal mansion clearly these days. "Qingfeng has calculated all the wealth in the prince's hands." He put all the information in front of Mu Yinong.
The slender and fair big hand took out from it, flipping through it page by page until the last page, and nodding with satisfaction, "No," then looked at Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, you and Mingyue are the people I trust the most. In the future, you and Mingyue will guard the princess."
Qingfeng felt a little uneasy in his heart, "Prince, you are really strange recently. If we were sent to take care of the princess, what should you do?" This feeling was like arranging the funeral afterwards, which made people feel really uncomfortable when they heard it.
"Qingfeng, you can just follow my king's arrangement."
"But……"
His eyes touched Qin Yiyan who knew he had come in. His face suddenly turned dark, scolding Qingfeng, "Shut up."
Qingfeng was suffocated and was so scared that he didn't even dare to say anything. "Prince?" He called out a little cautiously.
But Mu Yinong seemed a little nervous, his hands were folded, and he could not easily aim his eyes at Qin Yiyan beside him.
Qin Yiyan tilted her head and thought for a while, murmured, "Why should I hurry to sort out the accounts?"
Mu Yinong's whole body stiffened, and his loose hands accidentally touched the teacup beside the table. The hot tea almost burned his slender and fair hands. Qingfeng was stunned and immediately stepped forward, "Prince, your hand?"
He took the handkerchief beside him and gently wiped his hand, "It's okay, you go out!"
Seeing this, Qingfeng knew that if the prince didn't want to say it, even if he asked, he wouldn't say it.
Qin Yiyan sat on the chair opposite him, looking at a certain place with a little confused look, and the two of them were silent for a long time.
It took Qin Yiyan to ask softly, "Do you know how strange you are these days? The daily supervision of Linglong is getting more and more stringent, and Qingfeng arranges all your property as a statistics, and even wants to see the fifth Feiyang, Mu Yinong, I really can't see through you."
The word by word of doubt was heard in his ears, which made him feel inexplicably panic, fearing that the other party would appear, so he could only open the book without intention, hold the book in his hand tightly, pretending not to hear those words.
Qin Yiyan looked at him reading seriously and knew that he was not a person who talked to himself. She couldn't help but sigh, "I think I always like to talk to myself recently, maybe it's because you can't hear it!" When she said this, she looked at Mu Yinong with the tip of her eyes, and saw his hands trembling slightly, and his heart was full of suspicion, but he saw him turning on the pages calmly. His focused expression made Qin Yiyan feel much more at ease.
She continued, "I have lost sight of you these days. I always feel that you want to leave, but I am gone. No matter what, I hope that our Linglong will have a father to rely on in the end. These days, I have been tired, I know you are tired too, we are all tired. I have become more and more tired now. It is a bit difficult for me to open my eyes. I really hope to see our Linglong become a child, but I am afraid I can't wait for that time." After that, she covered her face and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.
Mu Yinong's body trembled slightly, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and even at a loss. At this time, he wanted to step forward and gently stroke her thin shoulders and tell her not to cry, but not, she didn't know that she could see her, and he had to pretend that he could not see anything.
But the feeling of letting her cry alone was really heartbreaking.
From the second day, Mu Yinong began to get busy and investigated the power of darkness with all his might.
Lu Yuzhan probably didn't expect that those people would set their targets so quickly on the fifth nun, and began to worry about her. He could send several people to express condolences a day. Mu Yinong did not show any unhappiness. Instead, Min Yuchen had a dark face. His love rival was more diligent than him. He asked his wife about his well-being eight hundred times. He was indeed a saint. Not only could he not get angry, but he also had to send someone to reply. It can be seen that he had a very good temper.
"Why is your face so smelly?"
"No."
"I said no, my face was almost stinking."
"Don't talk nonsense, have you ever seen such a beautiful face?"
Hearing his description, Di Wu Nian laughed directly, holding his face with his little hands, pinching his face, "Oh, why is my husband so cute?"
"Okay, the fifth Feiyang sent someone back to me and said that he would come to the mansion the next day."
Wu Nian frowned slightly, looking a little worried, "What are you thinking about Mu Yinong?"
"Maybe I'm thinking about it!"
"I'm thinking it out?" Wu Nian couldn't help but snorted, "When he was thinking it out, he called my ancestors and old man?"
"It's understandable that if we had a daughter, I would be more reluctant than him. It would be sad to think about that kind of mood."
Wu Nian blinked, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "When everything is settled, let's have another daughter!" It was envious to him!
Min Yuchen moved his lips and said for a long time, "We have a daughter."
The fifth thought suddenly of Xiao Jue and Yiluo's daughter, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "You and Xiao Jue snatch your daughter, be careful that he will go crazy."
"We just need to have Min Bao." He didn't dare to bet on Niannian's life anymore.
"Serious?"
Chapter completed!