Chapter 49 The store was burned

After the banquet, Mo Qingcheng resumed his calm life. At the request of He Liancheng, she played hypnosis on each dark guard, and at the same time moved a lot of her previous training methods to train the dark guard.

While training, Mo Qingcheng also has a group of their own secret guards. They directly listen to the dispatch of Mo Qingcheng and do not need to ask He Liancheng for instructions.

Looking at the great progress of the dark guard, He Liancheng was very gratified, and the two became the most tacit people. Occasionally, Mo Qingcheng also asked He Liancheng if he was worried that he would betray him, but he smiled and held her in his arms, saying that if one day he died in the hands of Mo Qingcheng, he would have no regrets.

Mo Qingcheng was moved and was very lucky that he did not die, but came to this world. He was glad that he met such an excellent man as He Liancheng.

Occasionally, Mo Qingcheng also went to the store to have a look. The business of the store was booming and he made more money. But what is ridiculous is that Mo Qingcheng wanted to leave the general's mansion one day after making enough money, but now she is completely inseparable from Heliancheng.

She never met Shen Mushu in the store. Maybe he really gave up.

Walking on the road, Mo Qingcheng still felt that someone was following her, but every time he looked back, he didn't find any suspicious people.

Even the assassin never did it again, as if the world had evaporated.

Just when Mo Qingcheng felt unprecedentedly bored, he received a message from the dark guard hidden in the store clerk. The dark guard found that the person Butler Zhong had been contacting was actually a person from the burning country. Although his identity was unknown, he could definitely be a member of the royal family.

Mo Qingcheng was very surprised. She suspected that Zhong Sheng was a spy in the burning country, but there was no evidence. In addition, he did not do anything wrong to He Liancheng, so Mo Qingcheng decided to slow down the matter, not tell He Liancheng first, and make a decision after it is clear.

In the early morning, the sun is bright and the air is fresh and refreshing. Mo Qingcheng practiced the acupuncture point with a scarecrow. Because He Liancheng has been very busy recently and didn't have time to teach her how to ride a horse, he gave Mo Qingcheng a few books about the acupuncture points.

Mo Qingcheng sat at the table depressedly and thought about the two main points in the Treasure Book of Acupoints: three feet high out of the prime minister, and three feet down.

means that the acupuncture points should not be sloppy, must be accurate, and cannot be high and low, left to right and slightly different.

She remembers the acupuncture points very well, but she doesn't know how to master the strength. If it's heavy, it's easy to kill. If it's light, it won't work. If only someone had practiced it!

Just as Mo Qingcheng was thinking about what to do, Butler Zhong came with a sad face.

"Bun Zhong, what happened?" Seeing that Zhong Sheng's expression was flustered and the wind was coming, Mo Qingcheng knew that something must have happened.

"Madam, the shop is on fire!" Zhong Sheng stood at the door, gasping slightly, and his painted sword eyebrows frowned. He could see that he was very anxious.

"What? Isn't it okay a few days ago? Why did it catch fire now? Mo Qingcheng stood up excitedly. She was really stunned for a moment. How could she catch fire?

"It's not clear at present. According to the update, there was a fire on the fifth watch day, and there will only be a pile of ashes left when it is extinguished!" Zhong Sheng's face was covered with a layer of stiffness. He blamed himself a little, but there was nothing he could do.

"Can you see suspicious people when you update?" Mo Qingcheng tightened his chin and tried to calm himself down. "It has been snowing these days, and the shop staff are also very careful. Naturally, it is unlikely that someone will walk the water. Someone must deliberately set fire."

A surprised light flashed in Zhong Sheng's eyes like lightning. He didn't expect Mo Qingcheng to be so meticulous at a young age.

"It was said that he saw a man in blue wearing a mask near Ningrong Street. At that time, there was no one on the street. He thought the man was suspicious and wanted to follow up, but in the blink of an eye, the man disappeared again!" Zhong Sheng's body was awe-bodied, and his deep eyes looked straight at Mo Qingcheng, waiting for her to give her advice.

"It's him again!" Mo Qingcheng's eyebrows were entangled, and an angry tone revealed a trace of irritation.

How much hatred he has with the general's mansion!

Zhong Xin naturally knew who he was referring to. Although he was not at the scene of the first two assassinations, every move of the general's mansion was under his eyes.

"Bun, settle the monthly money of the guys and send them back first. We have to check the matter of the store. When the general comes back, we will discuss it together!" Mo Qingcheng's face was pale, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered to Zhong Sheng.

"Yes!" Zhong Sheng's shrewd eyes revealed a little praise, and he bowed slightly to Mo Qingcheng and strode away.

Does this mean prince or masked man? Or Mo Qingwu?

Impossible. Mo Qingcheng shook his head. The prince and Mo Qingwu did not have enough motivation and did not have that courage. Now He Liancheng is the red man in front of the emperor. They have to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. It is impossible to act rashly.

If it is said that there is still some possibility of a masked man, he was upset because of the failure of the previous two assassinations and his last attempt to be disturbed, so he burned the store to vent. This reason sounds more reasonable.

Prince's Mansion.

"Sir, I heard that you burned Helian Chengjia's store?" The prince bent slightly and looked at the back of the man in blue in fear.

"Do you have any comments?" The man turned his head and looked at him, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his tone was unquestionable, which made the people in front of him awe.

"I dare not!" The prince's mind roared and felt a fierce murderous intention. He couldn't help fighting a cold war, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"You don't need to ask about my affairs in the future, just sit firmly in your position as prince!" The man was gloomy and snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"I understand!" The prince looked at the man tremblingly and exited the room in frustration.

Qingcheng, Qingcheng, this time I burned your store, you should remember me! The man's eyes narrowed, and his cold crime thin lips slightly raised.