Mu Qingling looked in the sound and Jun Lingyi's blurry figure appeared in his sight. As he accelerated, the contours around him became clearer. Junya's face was a little anxious, and she obviously had learned what had happened in Cheng'an Temple that night.

"Qingling." Seeing Mu Qingling looking at him with a smile, Jun Lingyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He walked to Mu Qingling, regardless of the presence of outsiders, grabbed her hand and frowned, "How could Qingling think about coming to Cheng'an Temple?"

? "Sorry, I've made you worried." Mu Qingling smiled apologetically.

Jun Lingyi shook his head. It was not that he wanted to deliberately restrict Mu Qingling's actions and prevent her from coming to Cheng'an Temple. It was that Cheng'an Temple was far more complicated than they thought.

Not long after, a messy sound of footsteps sounded in front of everyone. After a while, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

? "Prince." When he saw Jun Haoqi appearing in his sight, Mu Yinghan, who was originally a little resentful, immediately looked excited.

"King Qi." Mu Qingling looked at Jun Haoqi with a depressed face and raised her eyebrows slightly. She remembered that this afternoon, the maid next to Xie Miaotong had visited him, but obviously she didn't see anyone, so she led Mu Yinghan to Cheng'an Temple.

However, Mu Qingling's eyes immediately looked around. In this case, Mu Yinghan probably regretted going to Cheng'an Temple.

Jun Haoqi did not go to see Mu Yinghan in the crowd at the first time, but looked at Mu Qingling. In the night, Mu Qingling's face was not very clear, but in Jun Haoqi's eyes, it was so profound and soft.

"Jun Haoqi." Jun Lingyi blocked Mu Qingling behind without any trace and spoke coldly, "King Qi would better remember his identity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold. Jun Haoqi stood in front, and a stream of air conditioning kept popping out of him. When Jun Haoqi was a prince before, he often stood up in front of Jun Lingyi, not to mention that he has been demoted to the prince now.

Jun Lingyi's words were more severe than any words to him. But Jun Lingyi didn't care how Jun Haoqi felt now, and he dared to stare at Qingling, who was staring at him, and was looking for death.

? "Prince." Mu Yinghan had already walked to Jun Haoqi's side. He was so nervous that he didn't notice that Jun Haoqi was in a very bad mood now. He pulled his sleeve and wanted to cry, "Your Majesty is here, I thought..."

If it were before, I would feel a little pitiful to Mu Yinghan for doing this, but now, when she looks at it, she looks a little funny.

But Jun Haoqi didn't know what he thought of, but he didn't push Mu Yinghan away at this time.

? "Why shouldn't King Qi go and see his concubine now?" Rong Cen's eyes were not warm. Rong Cen only had one comment about his cousin's former fiancé, who was clumsy and stupid. Fortunately, his cousin did not really marry him.

At this time, Xie Miaotong, who was lying among the dead, was finally remembered. When Jun Haoqi saw Xie Miaotong in blood, his face also changed. Let’s not talk about whether Jun Haoqi has feelings for Xie Miaotong. Just the child in Xie Miaotong’s belly has already made Jun Haoqi care very much. No matter what, it is his blood.

Jun Haoqi rushed to Xie Miaotong's side and squatted down, leaned over to explore Xie Miaotong's breath, his tight face seemed to be covered with frost, staring at Mu Qingling and said coldly: "Mu Qingling, aren't you a doctor?"

Mu Qingling frowned, why is these words annoying?

"Does King Qi make a big fuss? He is just a concubine. He also wants to work for Prince Ning?" Rong Cen spoke coldly.

"Who are you? I'm asking Mu Qingling, what do you have to do with you?" Jun Haoqi obviously didn't know Rong Cen, but the handsome man in front of him still made him spontaneously feel hostile.

"In the lower part, Rong Cen." Rong Cen said in a voice. As a person that all the emperors of the four kings in the world want to win over, Jun Haoqi obviously seemed a little unremarkable in front of him.

Rong Cen! Jun Haoqi narrowed his eyes slightly. As long as he had ambition, no one would not want to make friends with Rong Cen, not only because of the power behind him, but more because of the wealth that was so scattered. If you want to succeed, what if you don’t have huge financial support behind it?

Jun Haoqi knew that Rong Cen had come to the capital early in the morning, and even inquired about his whereabouts from many sources, but he had never gained anything. At most, he only knew that he and Yan Wenxi were friends.

But Yan Wenxi had some friendship with Jun Haojue, which made Jun Haoqi think that Jun Haojue had already won Rong Cen.

"I don't know that the Ning Prince's Mansion also has friendship with Yinchenju, the world's famous Yinchenju." Jun Haoqi's tone was cold. Since he could not use it for himself, no one else could think of benefits.

Jun Lingyi said lightly, "King Qi, it is your own problem to like imagination, but don't impose the result on others."

Mu Qingling held back her laughter. Jun Lingyi's words were even more atrocities than directly scolding Jun Haoqi for having fantasy. She glanced at Jun Haoqi's blue and white face, and Mu Qingling's pity for jealous eyes fell on Xie Miaotong. Shouldn't he find someone to save his concubine at this time?

"Abbot, prepare two more rooms for us." Jun Lingyi's last gaze fell on the abbot, not asking the reason for the fire, nor where the killer came from, but simply asked him to prepare the room.

Seeing that they finally stopped the verbal dispute, Prince Ning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that they were not asking about the killer's origin. Although he was the abbot of Cheng'an Temple, he was a little willing but unable to do anything in front of the royal relatives. If Prince Ning was determined to make the decision for the prince's concubine, even if Cheng'an Temple faced the danger of closing down and demolition, he would probably have to come up with a result. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

"Wait." Before leaving with Jun Lingyi, Mu Qingling looked at Jun Haoqi behind her and reminded her kindly: "King Qi, Concubine Xie is afraid that the situation is not very good, so you should find someone as soon as possible."

As for why Mu Qingling didn't do a favor, just help Xie Miaotong to see. The reason is very simple. Xie Miaotong's child could not be saved at first sight. Mu Qingling knew that even if she helped Xie Miaotong now, Xie Miaotong would definitely not be grateful afterwards. Instead, she would be kind to revenge and push the blame for the abortion of the child down on Mu Qingling.

Mu Qingling really has no interest in doing such a thankless thing.

The abbot led the way and took Mu Qingling and the others to a quiet yard. The abbot bowed and said, "Amitabha. This place is far from the place where the fire broke out, so the two donors rest with peace of mind."

?Mu Qingling stopped and said to the abbot who was planning to leave: "Abbot, you will arrange the injured later, I will pack up and go there." Since I have agreed, Mu Qingling will naturally not go back on her promise.

The abbot obviously did not expect Mu Qingling to say this suddenly, and quickly said with gratitude, "In this way, it will be a blessing for the prince's concubine." After that, he quickly left and arranged for the person who survived by luck in this assassination to be so fast that he was not as fast as a person who was injured in a fight exhausted.

On the other hand, Jun Lingyi looked unhappy. He looked at the abbot who had already left. Mu Qingling turned sideways and stared at a handsome face in front of him helplessly, "Criminal, don't say that I have responded to the abbot's request before. But saying that I am also a doctor, and seeing so many wounded patients is not my principle." Mu Qingling admitted that although she is not a fake good person, since she is a medical practitioner, it is impossible for her to really do it. She ignores patients who are about to die in front of her. Today's assassination, injured or innocent, is fundamentally implicated.?

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Jun Lingyi looked down at the woman in front of him.

"But it was because I went to Cheng'an Temple." Mu Qingling sighed. Although the other party did not directly explain who was coming for, the purpose was already obvious. Otherwise, Jun Lingyi would not have rushed to Cheng'an Temple so anxiously because he was worried that things would be out of control in the end.

Jun Lingyi snorted lightly, how could he not understand what the other party meant? He just wanted to prove something through this assassination.

After entering the wing room, Mu Qingling suddenly remembered something and said to the man behind her: "Ling Yi, do you know that there is anything particularly attractive in Cheng'an Temple?"

"Someone has gone to Cheng'an Temple again." Jun Lingyi raised his eyebrows.?

Mu Qingling nodded, "It seems you know it a long time ago. When Zhufeng went out to look for Mu Mingfeng tonight, he ran into the people entering Cheng'an Temple. He said there were more than one person. So I was a little curious about what treasures were hidden in Cheng'an Temple. It attracted so many people." This is also one of the reasons why Mu Qingling asked Zhufeng to hide his whereabouts. The situation in Cheng'an Temple is complicated, and Mu Qingling didn't want her to fall into theft once she came.

Jun Lingyi played with the teacup in his hand and said slowly: "Half a month ago, a news circulated in the rivers and lakes, saying that Cheng'an Temple had a treasure map from the previous dynasty. Once this news came out, it set off a big wave in the rivers and lakes, and even the four countries in the world. The number of people rushing to Jing'an could almost flatten Cheng'an Temple. However, there was only one treasure map, and the number of people wanted to get was too many, so various assassinations and sudden death of masters from the rivers and lakes emerged one after another. This time, those who were able to go to Cheng'an Temple were considered to be some real skills."

"Then our emperor..." It's impossible for Jun Muyan to have not received any news for such a big thing.

Jun Lingyi sighed, "Whether there is a treasure map in Cheng'an Temple, the Nanling Royal Family knows best." As for whether Jun Muyan will maintain a skeptical attitude and send someone to flow into this muddy water, it is nothing to do with him.

Mu Qingling was silent. She almost forgot that Cheng'an Temple was in Jing'an Imperial City, and the destruction of the previous dynasty was also because of the Nanling Dynasty. The Nanling Royal Family must know the best whether Cheng'an Temple has a so-called treasure map.

Jun Lingyi said lightly: "The treasure map does not exist, but a hundred years ago, the gold, silver and treasures in the treasury of the previous dynasty disappeared."

"There are things like me?" Mu Qingling said in surprise.

Jun Lingyi nodded, "I have seen it in the Records of the Grand Historian, and this matter was finally learned from a unsolved case."

"You mean..." Mu Qingling frowned.

Jun Lingyi sighed, "A hundred years ago, although the royal family of the previous dynasty was killed or injured, no one could guarantee that there was no fish that slipped through the net at that time." In fact, this idea took root in Jun Lingyi's heart a few years ago, and now it is even stronger.

Mu Qingling said thoughtfully: "If the people who went to Cheng'an Temple this time were initiated by the remnants of the previous dynasty, then what is their ultimate goal?"

"It causes murder in the world, or causes four countries to fight each other. What the other party wants to see may be such a bloody drama." Jun Lingyi said lightly.

After hearing Jun Lingyi's words, a chill rose in Mu Qingling's heart. If this is true, then that person treats everyone as a chess piece, just to set up a chess game that satisfies him and plays a big drama that makes him happy.

"Don't think so much. Everything is not clear now, it's just speculation." Jun Lingyi grabbed Mu Qingling's slightly cool five fingers and said softly.

Mu Qingling nodded, looked at the dark night outside, stood up and said, "I'll go to the abbot's side first."

Jun Lingyi nodded and stopped Mu Qingling from stopping him. He called Qiyue to let her go with her. He also told Mu Qingling to come back early and not to be too late.

Seeing Mu Qingling's back disappearing from sight, Jun Lingyi's smile also faded and called out to the darkness, "Mo Xun, tell Rong Cen that this prince wants to see him alone."

"Yes." The lights in the room flashed slightly, and then they quickly returned to calm.

When Mu Qingling left the yard, a monk arranged by the abbot outside to personally lead her to arrange the injured place. The abbot arranged the place not far from where Mu Qingling lives now, less than a hundred meters away. Mu Qingling and Qiyue arrived quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, Mu Qingling smelled a faint smell of blood. Although it was rich, it was more than a hundred times better than the assassination scene just now.

"Criminal Princess." As soon as he saw Mu Qingling, the abbot immediately came up to meet him.

"The abbot seems to be injured, so why not go and rest first, just have me here." Mu Qingling's gaze fell on the abbot's pale face and said lightly.

The abbot shook his head and looked full of compassion, "It doesn't matter if my injury is, I'd better ask the princess to see them first."

Mu Qingling followed the abbot's gaze and found that even though the assassination left a living slap, there were not many, only three or four people. The monks who appeared with the abbot in front, except for the old monk, only one survived, and nearly seven died.

Among the other three, there were two maids whom Mu Qingling didn't know, and one of them was familiar to Mu Qingling, who was Qingyue, the maid next to Mu Yinghan.

The situation was chaotic at that time, so Mu Qingling did not notice how Qingyue survived by the sword. However, what Mu Qingling was sure of was that Qingyue looked unconscious now, but her injuries were the lightest among these people.

Because she has the best complexion, Mu Qingling has never seen anyone injured, and her face can still have a rosy luster.
Chapter completed!