Chapter 275 Why don't you hide

"Master..."

The sudden voice woke the two up in an instant.

Mo Ziyao bit her lower lip fiercely and once again reminded her in her heart that she was Mo Ziyao, not Jiang Yunxu, let alone Fang Youchen. Just now, when I was in his arms, I was almost affected by him and lost myself.

Thinking like this, he felt uncomfortable and couldn't help pushing Ruan Lingheng away. This time, he did not stop him again.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a woman rushing from a distance. The woman flew down, tiptoed to the ground, and fell to the ground silently. As soon as he landed, he said to Ruan Lingheng, "Master, it turns out that you are here, the fifth prince..." Halfway through the words, he suddenly closed his mouth and suddenly turned his head to Mo Ziyao, with sharp and gloomy eyes.

Mo Ziyao didn't look at anyone, but stood up slowly, and her face was not so surprised. Just now, when I heard the woman's voice from afar, I recognized her as the guard who had stood beside King Xuan.

I just don't know, how can she call Ruan Lingheng the master? Who is the fifth prince in her mouth? Seeing that Ruan Lingheng had no intention of explaining, he and Xuanwang, and this woman must have an extraordinary relationship, and they are not the master, and the escort is so simple. It doesn't matter what you have to do with it. It doesn't matter much to herself, but with a little stunned, she can think through. He gently smoothed the slightly messy clothes and turned around to leave. However, the cold light flashed in front of him, and the sharp blade lay in front of him.

Mo Ziyao looked up at her. Oh, it's good. In one day, this woman has held a sword at herself for the second time.

The woman stared at Mo Ziyao coldly, her eyes full of anger, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't want to kill you, but you knew what you shouldn't know, so I can't keep you." With that, the sword body turned over, and the bright tip of the sword stabbed forward a little.

"Green Yuan, stop it!"

Ruan Lingheng stood up, raised his arm and took the woman's hand, taking her body back a few steps back. The sword in her hand also left Mo Ziyao's body.

"No, she must die!" Qingyuan gritted her teeth, but suddenly broke away from Ruan Lingheng's hand and stabbed Mo Ziyao again.

Mo Ziyao was shocked and there was no longer a trace of drunkenness. It can be seen that the woman's action was so fierce that she really wanted her own life, so she quickly stepped back and retreated.

Unexpectedly, the Qingyuan was unrelent and still stepped forward with a sword.

Mo Ziyao felt that her back had touched the stone pillar behind her and could not avoid it, and the tip of the sword in front of her was constantly enlarged in front of her, and she was about to pierce her throat. At this critical moment, I only felt that the light in front of me was dim, and a tall figure had stood in front of me.

Ruan Lingheng suddenly flew forward and scared Qingyuan. Seeing that the sword style could not be stopped, he hurriedly turned away from the sword, but because he did not dodge, the sharp blade still scratched his left arm, bringing a piece of blood.

He hummed and raised his hand to cover his shoulder. Maybe it was painful, and his feet couldn't help moving back half a step.

When it was close, Mo Ziyao clearly saw that there was a bright red ** flowing out of his slender fingers. He couldn't help trembling and shouted "Prince" to check his injury, but he was dexterally dodged by him.

"Bangdang", Qingyuan threw down the long sword in his hand and quickly stepped forward to check Ruan Lingheng's injury. Then, her face changed, and she suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Master, Qingyuan, damn it. I accidentally hurt you. Please punish me."

Mo Ziyao found that she looked guilty and regretful, but in the depths of her eyes, there was infinite tenderness and unconcealable heartache.

Ruan Lingheng's cold voice came: "You really deserve to die. How dare you openly disobey my order. Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

He didn't look at Mo Ziyao, but Mo Ziyao was in a bad mood and didn't listen to their conversation carefully. The scene just now kept flashing in his mind. He stood up for the scene of blocking the sword for himself. He can obviously hide with that sword. Why don't he hide? Why don't you hide?

Only heard Ruan Lingheng say, "She doesn't know anything. If you dare to mess up again, don't blame me for not caring about your identity."

"But..." Qingyuan's eyes were full of unwillingness, but she lowered her head and said, "Yes, Qingyuan knows it, and she won't dare to do it again next time."

Ruan Lingheng's voice softened slightly, "I will believe you again, but there are no more than three things. I'm tired." He stretched out his right hand, and Qingyuan hurried forward to help him. Mo Ziyao, who was not far away, clearly saw that his hand holding Qingyuan couldn't help trembling.

Somehow, his heart suddenly panicked, and he seemed to be seriously injured. Just when Mo Ziyao was worried, the two people in front of her had left in a hurry.

After calming down and carefully recalling their conversation, it turned out that Qingyuan was not as simple as an ordinary bodyguard, and the five princes she blurted out before could not be the fifth princes of Ruan Nan, but someone else.

And this person may still know him.

Although I have drawn up several choices in my mind, I can't be sure about the guess. Qingyuan is the guard of King Xuan. The fifth prince she said must be King Xuan. But his mask has never been removed, and it is impossible for him to know who he is.

Ruan Lingheng must also know this, so he said that he didn't know anything. He is protecting himself...

But why did they come to gather in the imperial city this time?

I feel a little uneasy, and I always feel that they may not be as simple as the alliance. Don't you even hide multiple identities, not to mention the king of Xuan with complex identities? And which one is not a fierce and decisive, cunning and changeable person, Yuchi Chenyi or Fumo Zheyu?

The cold wind blew, and the neck was cold. Mo Ziyao instinctively touched his neck and faintly saw the dark thing through the dim light. I only felt that my heart was shocked fiercely. I didn't need to see it clearly, and I knew that my hands were full of blood.

He suddenly raised his eyes and found that the figures of the two had disappeared. She clearly knew that she was not injured. This blood was Ruan Lingheng's!

What happened and why did his blood remain on his body?

"Mother!"

Thinking about it, Yuzhi's voice came from not far away. Mo Ziyao hesitated and finally said, "Yuzhi, I'm here."

Yuzhi saw Mo Ziyao standing under the steps, put down the food box in her hand, and hurriedly ran over and said, "Mother, why are you here? The maidservant seemed to see someone leaving in a hurry. Who is it? Ah! ..." She suddenly shouted.

Mo Ziyao knew that she must have seen the blood on her body.

"Mother!" Yuzhi hurriedly helped her to sit next to the stone chair, but she was so anxious that tears came out, "Mother, what's wrong with you? How...how can there be blood?"

Mo Ziyao shook her head and didn't know how to explain what happened just now. She just said, "This blood is not my palace."

Hearing this, Yuzhi showed a surprised look. She took her hand and looked carefully at her neck. She was sure that it was really not hers, and her tight body slowly relaxed.

While wiping Mo Ziyao with a veil, she asked in a low voice, "Madam, what happened just now?"

Even Mo Ziyao herself didn't have time to react to the matter, so she didn't say much. She just asked, "How did you keep up so late? I've been waiting for you for a while."

Yuzhi looked up at Mo Ziyao and knew that she didn't want to mention the matter just now, so she didn't ask. He only said, "When the maid came out, I accidentally knocked over the bowl of sobering soup and asked someone to change another bowl. Later, when I thought about it, I was afraid that there was a wind outside. Madam, you drank wine again, and the maidservant went back and took out her cloak. It's just that I didn't think that you walked so fast. The maidservant trotted, but she didn't dare to be too fast, afraid that the things in the food box would be spilled.

Mo Ziyao thought, no wonder she hadn't been here for so long. And if I hadn't wanted to get rid of Ruan Lingheng, I wouldn't have walked so fast.

Take a look at the cloak in her hand and hurriedly said, "Let's put it on."

The blood stained with clothes can't be wiped off for a while, so cover it with a cloak. No, why don't you go back and change your clothes and go to Jiguang Hall?

Yuzhi helped her put it on, turned around and handed over the soup bowl in the box and said, "Mother, drink it quickly. It must not be hot now."

Mo Ziyao nodded and took it all down. If the wine hadn't come up, I wouldn't have paid attention to the steps under my feet at once, and wouldn't have fallen down.

Ruan Lingheng......

Thinking of the man who protected himself in his arms when he fell down just now, he was worried for no reason. Although he was stabbed by the sword of Qingyuan, he did not spray the blood from the wound on himself. The blood must have been shed when it fell off the steps before.

But the three steps are not high. Even if you fall down, how can you vomit blood? Thinking of this, Mo Ziyao couldn't help clenching her hands slightly.

Yuzhi looked at her doubtfully and whispered, "Mother..."

"Hmm." Mo Ziyao suddenly came to her senses and took a breath, "Let's go."

"Yes." Yuzhi quickly picked up the food box aside, followed her, and said, "Mother, be careful."

After passing the Jiguang Hall, Mo Ziyao was surprised to find that it was unusually quiet. When some palace people saw her go in, they only saluted respectfully.

Yuzhi came forward and asked, "Where is the residence of Prince Pingren?"

The little maid lowered her head, pointed forward and said, "Prince Pingren lives in the Mo Shangju in front of him."

The two did not stay much, but turned around and walked inside. After Yuzhi thanked him, she quickly caught up with him.

Mo Ziyao hesitated and finally motioned Yuzhi to knock on the door. She said in a low voice, "Your Majesty."

After a while, I saw that the door was opened, and the person inside showed his face. It was late autumn. She said to Mo Ziyao, "Mother, you are here."

Mo Ziyao didn't enter the door and just asked, "Where's the prince?"

She looked inside and whispered, "Sitting inside."

Mo Ziyao nodded before entering, but she heard the voice of King Pingren: "You don't have to come in. Go back and tell the Empress Dowager that I am a minister, and I dare not say a word."

Mo Ziyao's heart was slightly shocked. He was afraid that he didn't dare to say anything and hid it all in his heart. He glanced at the two maidservant, and they all retreated knowingly. She took a deep breath and finally pushed the door in.

After only a few steps, he saw King Pingren raise his big hand and only heard a loud sound of "bang--" and the whole set of tea sets on the coffee table were brushed to the ground by him. The broken debris jumped to her toes.

Mo Ziyao was shocked and instinctively took half a step back. The water splashed from the broken teapot slowly penetrated into the carpet. The watermark fainted little by little.

She obviously saw a trace of guilt flashing in King Pingren's eyes, but he couldn't help coming forward and said angrily, "The emperor is not my territory, so no one will listen to what I said!"

Mo Ziyao knew that he blamed himself for coming in again.