Chapter 340 Beheading
Sure enough, the girl from the Mu family deserves to be of the same lineage.

"I have admired the name of Princess Yaoguang for a long time. I am lucky to see you today." The man who was tied up and unable to move seemed to be indifferent to his predicament at this time.

Mu Zhixu didn't give him half a look, and directly pierced the man in black's chest.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to speak again, when he suddenly felt a chilling killing intent, his heart shuddered, and he turned his head suddenly.

Gu Lin!Dayan's youngest Marquis Dingyuan.

"Marquis Dingyuan...don't you want to know how your father died?" He licked the corner of his mouth and turned his attention to Gu Lin.

If the original Dingyuanhou was not too stubborn and only loyal to Emperor Tai'an, Gu Lin would not have been able to get the title of Dingyuanhou.

After all, Gu Lin set up a separate family at the beginning, and he was in the same situation as Dingyuan Hou.

"I knew you didn't care." The man didn't seem to need Gu Lin's answer, he continued meaningfully, "No one in the capital knows that Mr. Pei does not recognize his six relatives, he is a cold-hearted and pitiful little boy."

"I remember that Princess Shuhua once said that you are an evil barrier, a broom star, who specializes in defeating others, tsk. If I am said that, I..."

puff!

The expression on the man's face froze, feeling the dull pain from his shoulder, he lowered his head.

Mu Zhixu withdrew the blood-dripping knife without changing his face, and said calmly, "What about you?"

The man took a deep breath in his heart, the attack was really heavy.

"...I will also deny my relatives."

Mu Zhi Xu Weidun, what kind of relationship do you have here at this time?

She rolled her eyes, and without looking back, she raised her knife to stop the man in black behind her.

There were not many Jinwu Guards left and right at the scene, but Gu Lin was prepared and had already drawn people out of the palace during this period.

Coupled with their husband and wife, the men in black fell one after another.

When the last man in black was killed, blood flowed on the ground.

The weather was already cold, but seeing the corpses all over the ground, the common people and civil servants hiding in the dark suddenly felt a chill and jumped up.

The official in charge of supervising the beheading was Dali Temple Minister Du, who was almost killed by the man in black just now.

It was Mu Zhixu who had quick eyesight and quick hands to save him.

Seeing safety at this moment, he came out, "Thank you Princess for saving my life!"

Master Du bowed directly, almost dying.

"Lord Du, you're welcome." Mu Zhi Xu Xu gave him a hand.

"Tsk, hypocrisy." The man who was tied up started again.

Master Du's face darkened, "Shut up!"

He raised his head and looked at Gu Lin, seeing Gu Lin nodding, so he called the yamen servant and other officials to deal with the scene quickly.

"Ah Xu." Gu Lin had already put away the soft sword, and he stretched out his hand to Mu Zhixu without any scruples.

Mu Zhixu also put his hand in his palm without hesitation.

Gu Lin slowly took out a handkerchief, and wiped Mu Zhixu's hands very seriously.

She accidentally got a little blood on her hand just now.

The man who was still kneeling on the ground: "..." Is this special Mr. Pei who is a bit paranoid?
Master Du and others: "..." Do not despise evil.

Pei Yuheng and others in the attic...

Even Jiang Weichen had a meal.

Gu Lin wiped Mu Zhixu's hands, and the body of the man in black had already been taken down.

Only blood left on the ground,

At this time, there was already a drizzle in the sky. Gu Lin frowned, took his sleeves to cover Mu Zhixu from the rain, and turned to look at Master Du, "Continue the execution."

After speaking, he used lightness kung fu to bring Mu Zhixu to the attic.

People...

"Master Hou, umbrella!" Qingfeng came over with an umbrella, gave one to Gu Lin, and another to Mu Zhihe and Mu Zhixia.

There was one left...he hit it himself.

other people:"……"

On the execution ground, the man's gaze followed Gu Lin and Mu Zhixu all the time. Seeing that they didn't even want to say extra words to him, he also put away the last bad taste in his heart.

Why do you do so many things, you are going to die.

No one has ever died in life.

"It's time, cut!" After the accident just now, Master Du's eyes became heavy.

If it wasn't for Marquis Dingyuan and Princess Yaoguang, the prisoner would have been robbed today, and he would be to blame for his death!
The executioner also became ruthless, raised his knife and dropped it, and the man finally fell to the ground.

But unlike other panic-stricken people, the man finally had a relieved smile on his face.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, washing away the blood on the execution ground, and the real blood flowed like a river.

"Let's go home." Mu Zhixu turned his head and smiled at Mu Zhihe and Mu Zhixia.

Her smile was in stark contrast to the coldness all over the floor.

Pei Yuheng subconsciously covered her chest, her brows furrowed. In the rainy weather, her smile was like a ray of sunshine, piercing through the impenetrable black clouds and reaching the bottom of his heart.

but……

Pei Yuheng looked at Gu Lin, but met Gu Lin's lingering gaze.

After a while, he avoided Gu Lin's eyes in a little embarrassment.

Warning, threat!
It was so bright that he couldn't make a mistake.

Seeing that Jiang Yuchen had already given the umbrella to Princess Changle, Mu Zhixu greeted her and left.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you are back." Mu Shen happened to come back from the Imperial College and met them at the gate.

"Sister, are you in danger?" His nose twitched, smelling blood.

"No, someone robbed the court." Mu Zhixu said with a smile.

After returning home, the servant girl served hot tea, and then she briefly explained what happened on the execution ground.

Mu Shen, "It is best for such a person to die."

Otherwise, I don't know what he will do, a person without any bottom line.

"Sister, I'm going to change clothes." After drinking a cup of hot tea, Zhi Xia stood up with her mouth pouted.

It was still a little rainy just now.

"Zhixu, I'm going back to the yard too." She hasn't finished reading today's book.

After the two of them went back, Mu Zhixu suddenly remembered about finding her husband.

Gu Lin said, "Leave this to me."

Seeing that Mu Zhixu was puzzled, he explained, "I accidentally saved Mr. Yi's life before, and now she is a famous calligrapher and painter in the capital."

"Calligraphers and painters?" Mu Zhixu was a little surprised.

"Well, let Dong Ming take you there tomorrow, and you'll know when you see it."

"it is good."

The next day, before Mu Zhixu set off, he received the Queen's order for her to enter the palace for an audience.

The couple looked at each other, a little speechless.

No need to think about it, Pei Jinchen must be acting as a demon. After returning to the palace, the kid was thrown to the national teacher by the emperor.

Learning things all day long, I am too busy to touch the ground.

No, whenever you have free time, you will come out with moths.

In the palace, the queen looked at her somewhat out-of-shape son, and couldn't help but touch her forehead, "You are..."

Pei Jinchen sat down quickly, "Relax."

Queen: "..."

She subconsciously touched her pregnant belly, and the child in her belly was a princess.

Both the imperial physician and the emperor have hinted at her.

Moreover, she also knew that among the three children in Yang Jieyu's womb, at least one was the prince.

It turned out that she was still a little worried in her heart, but after the holy mountain prayed for blessings, she found clues from the emperor's attitude.

(End of this chapter)

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