Chapter 180 tat

Mo Liuchen stared at the mourning hall and was stunned. The white decorated mourning hall was particularly neat, and there was no trace of messy she saw. Mu Qingya stood aside and looked at her, with a trace of doubt and pain on her face: "Princess, although my sister was a slave and maidservant and her status was not as noble as the princess, she has always been kind-hearted. Why should you slander her after death? Her reputation?"

The mourning hall is still the original appearance. There is no messy and gloomy appearance just now. Seeing such a scene, Mo Liuchen only felt that the cold air in his heart was rising more frequently, almost freezing her whole body: "It's impossible, how can it be? There are clearly ghosts. There are ghosts here."

Mu Qingya frowned: "Princess, today is my sister's funeral. Why... Please go back and don't disturb the peace of the deceased."

Mo Junwei looked at Mo Liuchen indifferently and said to the servants beside him, "I will send the princess."

"Yes!" The maid who served on the side hurried forward to help Mo Liuchen, but she suddenly pushed her aside: "Get out, get out!"

Mo Jun's patience is over: "Mo Liuchen, how long are you going to make trouble?"

Mo Liuchen's eyes widened in horror, looking at Mu Qingya's side not far away, his chest was violently undulating, and his fingers trembling pointed: "Brother, can't you see it? Next to Mu Qingya, the woman in white? Mo Liuchen pointed in horror. There was a woman in white and a bloody face standing next to Mu Qingya. They actually saw everything. How could this be? How could it be possible!

"What are you still doing standing? If you don't see her unwell, why don't you send Princess Liuchen back?" Mo Liuchen frowned and looked at the maids beside him and shouted angrily. There was nothing over there. What happened to Liuchen today?

"Yes!"

Mo Liuchen was pulled and forcibly took him out.

"Brother, believe me, there is really a ghost, you..."

Mo Junlai stepped forward and picked up the Fengpin that Mo Liuchen dropped aside. At the moment he inserted the Fenghao into her head, his fingers quickly clicked behind her neck, and Mo Liuchen fainted in an instant.

"The royal sister was infected with a cold before, but she remembered to comfort Miss Mu and forced herself to hold on, but she didn't expect to talk nonsense. I hope Miss Mu will forgive me."

Mu Qingya nodded: "Don't mind the second prince Canglan. Qingya also wants to thank Princess Liuchen.

"I left first."

"The second prince should invite two more imperial doctors to take a good look at Princess Liu Chen."

Mo Junyan walked out and returned to normal in an instant: "Well, I will."

The second prince left with Mo Liuchen, but vague rumors came from the crowd who came to mourn. When he just came over, it was amazing to see her crawling out in panic and screaming ghosts.

Mu Qingya raised the corners of her lips coldly, and the coldness in her eyes could not melt. Leqi came out from the side: "Miss, Leqin should be relieved to see today's scene. Miss, take care of yourself." Although she has not shown any abnormality in the past two days, she has barely eaten a little in the past three days, and even spit it out every time she sees food. This situation is shocking.

Mu Qingya shook her head: "How can it be at ease..." She clenched her fist tightly, and the dull pain in her heart was permeated. She also knew that the past two days was very abnormal. Every day when she closed her eyes, there would be the bloody scene in front of her eyes, which made her unable to sleep at all, and now it has developed to see The food will want to vomit. That scene is like a stone pressing on her heart, which makes her feel depressed even when she breathes. Only when she really takes revenge for Leqin can she remove the stone away!

"Miss, go to the side and have a rest first." Looking at Mu Qingya's increasingly slender figure, Le Qi couldn't help saying.

"No." Mu Qingya's cold eyes glanced at Leqin's ranking and paused before moving away. "The damage on your hand is not good. Go and rest first. I'll stare here."

"Miss..."

"Go down."

"Yes!"

Mu Qingya closed her eyes and raised a wry smile on the corners of her mouth. No one knew how angry she was when she saw the scene. The moment she brought Leqin back to help her sort out her clothes and opened Leqin's clothes that day, she couldn't believe her eyes. Leqin's lower body was full of flesh and blood, and it was clear that someone cut it with a sharp weapon. The wound was faintly white and turbid, mixed with blood and condensed together. It was clear that she had been abused. Looking at those traces, she just wanted to cut those people with thousands of knives in her heart. No one knew how she felt at that moment. At that moment, she hated herself very much. If she could figure it out earlier, if she could be ruthless earlier, if she had found something to find the music piano, she would not have faced these. How did Yunying's unmarried girl survive this... At that moment, her heart was bleeding, and she vowed to break ten thousand pieces of corpses of people who had insulted Leqin!

Move her eyes and suppress the messy emotions. At this time, her heart can't be disturbed. In the silent mourning hall, only her shallow breathing can be heard, and the silent needle can be heard. She sat like that until the mourners outside dispersed, and the whole Mu family calmed down, leaving only white lanterns with pale light.

I don't know how long it took, only a slight scratching sound came over, and then a shrill voice came over: "Miss Mu is still here. Are you waiting for us?"

Mu Qingya looked up, and her pupils flashed uncontrollably. This sound... was the man in black that day. It must be him, with a cold arc on his lips: "You're right. I'm waiting for you... I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Just waiting for today to borrow your blood for Leqin to collect some interest first, so as not to wait. Impatient!

"Ha ha, ha, how dare you wait for Miss Mu in person? It's really a sin to let the beauty wait for so long." The men in black slowly walked into the mourning hall. It was very dark outside, and those people were dressed in black, as if they appeared out of thin air.

"Then how are you going to make amends?"

As soon as Mu Qingya's words came out, it immediately attracted several people in black** | evil smiles: "Haha, make amends? Since Miss Mu opened her mouth, how about having fun with Miss Mu?

"Hmm!" An angry cold hum came from the door. Without noticing that the man in black was approaching, he was immediately shocked and quickly turned his head to look at the door.

At the door, I saw the handsome Duanmu Lingyu, dressed as a god, standing there coldly, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of anger: "Don't look at your humble identity, and you dare to think of elegance, and your sins are unforgivable. Arrest them for me! "

As soon as Duanmu Lingyu's voice fell, the dark guard no longer hid his figure and appeared from all sides, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at the man in black!

Seeing so many masters flashing out, the man in black was suddenly stunned. Yuhan's dark guard, Duanmu Lingyu is really a good hand. Unexpectedly, he did not hide in front of Mu Qingya at all. No wonder the public is mainly aimed at Mu Qingya like this, but do you really think they are easy to deal with? The leading man in black flashed and thought of Mu Qingya sitting next to him, and the dagger in his hand had come out of its sheath.

Mu Qingya did not dodge at all. She looked straight at the man in black. The smile at the corners of her mouth became deeper and deeper. She moved her lips and whispered, "Stupid!"

The eyes in black flashed, and before I could react, I heard a mechanical bite on the roof, and the huge iron cage buckled down! It turned out that this iron cage had been hanging on the roof for a long time, but it was only because of the white spiritual flag that they did not notice it. The man in black trapped in the cage smiled evilly and thought it would be safe? The internal force of her whole body was mobilized, and the dagger she held came out of her hand, like a flash of lightning attacking Mu Qingya, with a twisted pleasure in her heart. Even if she was trapped, it could still kill her!

Dingdang! A figure flashed and stood in front of Mu Qingya. The long sword in his hand hit the center of the sword with a dagger and fell to the ground.

"Miss, are you all right?" Shadow turned around and half knelt in front of Mu Qingya.

"Why are you here?" Mu Qingya took a look at the shadow. He was a little milder than before. At first glance, he saw that there was no special place outside his face, but if he looked carefully, he would find that he was a magic soldier who hesitated to hide in the scabbard. Once he came out of the scabbard, he must be unstoppable!

"I want to follow Miss." Shadow lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly, but his firmness could be understood from his tone.

Mu Qingya looked at him indifferently and didn't say anything. She just stood up and looked at the man in black: "Do you want to kill me?"

The man in black smiled strangely, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "I want to crush every bone of you."

Although those people in black had strange martial arts skills, they could not resist the large number of dark guards. In the end, they were restrained one after another and tied aside, waiting for the orders of Dumu Lingyu and Mu Qingya.

As soon as Duanmu Lingyu came over, he heard the words of the man in black. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the dagger that fell to the ground was picked up and pricked the man in black with a bang: "This dagger has been quenched a lot of poison, but it's cheap for you."

The man in black bent down because of pain, and the black blood flowed out of his chest, dripping on the ground and hissing, which actually corroded the ground into small pits.

Mu Qingya sneered: "Instill the things on the table for them!"

The dark guard quickly poured the wine on the table into those people, and soon saw the men in black lying on the ground like a pool of mud.

Mu Qingya looked at Duanmu Lingyu: "How about borrowing a dungeon?"

"Good!" Duanmu Lingyu came forward and held Mu Qingya's cold fingers and whispered. Since Qingya wants to vent, I will let you vent, but you must take good care of yourself after venting.