After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

Chapter 37
Lin Zheng and Mu Jingzhao had solemn expressions. At this moment, you, the two of them are no longer in the mood to test and joke with each other.

Li Zinian stood on the spot, trembling unbelievably, almost fell to the ground trembling.

Mu Jingzhao frowned. Of course, he would not believe that all these things happened by coincidence.

It happened to be during Li Zinian's investigation, and when he was preparing to go to the next place.

Compared to Li Zinian's proper investigation, the appearance of this court lady is more like she jumped out and blew herself up in time because she was afraid of being missed, and she was afraid that Li Zinian would not find her.

"You just said that the court lady ran away, in which direction is she running away?"

After all, Li Zinian couldn't bear such a great pressure, and fell to the ground tremblingly, not daring to look into Mu Jingzhao's eyes again.

"Back to the emperor, it's Changle Palace."

"In the queen's palace?" Mu Jingzhao's brows deepened, "Take me to have a look."

"Yes, yes!" Li Zinian nodded repeatedly, got up, and led Mu Jingzhao towards Changle Palace.

Regardless of the possibility of someone instructing you in advance, when a person receives a threat, his first reaction is always to run towards someone who can protect him.

Such a clear route, such clear evidence, everything seems to lead the clues to the queen.

However, at this time, Empress Shen Qingrong didn't seem to realize that a murder occurred less than 500 meters away from her Changle Palace.

At this moment, her ultimate task is to take care of her guests——Jiang Ning's meal, and the rest is a little behind her.

Shen Qingrong is a very orthodox lady of the family. During the meal, she always kept in mind the rule of "Don't talk when eating, don't talk when sleeping", and she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, what made Jiang Ning feel the most restrained was that she and Shen Qingrong had eaten together for so long, and she hardly felt the slightest liking from Shen Qingrong's eating habits.

Whatever dish Ling Yue served for her, she put it into her mouth.

It doesn't seem to make much difference to her no matter what she eats.

This made Jiang Ning, who couldn't eat at all without anyone to chat with her when eating, a little uncomfortable.

Although she didn't like it, she still respected Shen Qingrong, a lady who was strict with herself.

So she was obedient for the first time, and ate the food in front of her with her head down.

I don't know if the atmosphere is too depressing, or the strong sandalwood fragrance has dulled Jiang Ning's senses. She feels like she can't taste the taste no matter what she eats.

This experience made Jiang Ning very sad.

She started missing her big dick crazily.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the silvery white moonlight poured unscrupulously into the house, illuminating a small piece of ground at the entrance of the main hall.

The room was filled with sandalwood, and the curling smoke and the watery moonlight were entangled in the air, forming a hazy gauze between Jiang Ning and Shen Qingrong.

A rush of footsteps came from outside Changle Palace from far to near, Jiang Ning was taken aback when she was eating, her experience of telling stories on the partition wall of the cold palace made her quite sensitive to such footsteps, in the past, she used to judge herself like this There is no audience.

"What's the matter? Today's meal is not to your liking?"

Xu Shi noticed her abnormality, Shen Qingrong swallowed the food slowly, and spoke softly.

Jiang Ning observed the expression on the other party's face and found that she didn't seem to notice the footsteps.

So he shook his head, "No, the food in the empress's palace is very delicious."

Seeming to have finally seen Jiang Ning's restraint and embarrassment, Shen Qingrong casually put down the chopsticks and bowl in her hands, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said with a gentle smile: "I often hear people in the palace mentioning you, saying that you are lively and cheerful. , straightforward and talkative, but because I am too rigid today, Concubine Ning is not used to it?"

However, Jiang Ning didn't listen to what the applicant said just now, because her attention was all attracted by the scene outside the wide open door of Changle Palace.

Outside the gate, countless palace people hurried past with lanterns, and there seemed to be Mu Jingzhao and Lin Zheng in the middle of the crowd.

Looking at the anxious expressions on everyone's faces, Jiang Ning hardly doubted that something serious must have happened.

"Concubine Ning?"

Shen Qingrong's soft voice like a clear spring recalled Jiang Ning's thoughts. She turned her head to look at Shen Qingrong, but saw that the other party's face was still calm and gentle, as if she hadn't noticed the movement outside at all.

In fact, it's not just about herself, it can be said that everyone in Changle Palace is still as usual, and has not been affected by the noise outside.

The wide open door seemed to form a natural barrier silently, isolating everything inside and outside Changle Palace.

Jiang Ning hesitated to speak, and in the end, her shallow self-control was still unable to match her curiosity to watch the show.

She blinked her eyes, and asked Shen Qingrong curiously: "Your Majesty, didn't you hear the noise outside?"

Shen Qingrong still had an ordinary face, "I heard it." She continued to wipe her clean mouth slowly, "What does the outside world have to do with me? Since you are doing one thing, you should concentrate on doing one thing. Do well, other things are not what I should care about."

Jiang Ning was enlightened in an instant, she watched Shen Qingrong wiping her lips gracefully, and felt in her heart that it is really not easy for a woman to become a queen.

"Want to see?"

As if sensing Jiang Ning's thoughts, Shen Qingrong asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Ning nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Okay, then let's go and have a look." Shen Qingrong stood up first, raised her jade hand, was supported by Ling Yue beside her, and the two walked slowly towards the outside of the hall.

Jiang Ning put down the bowl and hurried to catch up.

Along the way, Shen Qingrong's steps were always unhurried and graceful.

This made Jiang Ning anxious and helpless.

If she was alone, she would be able to rush out in two steps in no time.

However, this is in the queen's palace, so it can't be too unruly.

So, Jiang Ning followed the two of them out slowly while looking at the high red wall and secretly sighed. If they were slower, they probably wouldn't even be able to watch the excitement.

Jiang Ning sighed, and followed Shen Qingrong out of the gate of Changle Palace.

At this moment, not far from the Changle Palace, the imperial guards held long swords and surrounded them, facing outwards, enclosing the small area tightly, making it difficult for people to see what was going on.

In the area, there is a faint lantern light shining through it, accompanied by the faint sound of conversation, making people wonder if there is some secret operation going on in it.

Seeing Jiang Ning and Shen Qingrong coming hand in hand, all the imperial guards quickly bowed and saluted, "Empress, Empress Ning."

Shen Qingrong raised her chin slightly in response, while Jiang Ning kept waving her hands with a bright smile.

(End of this chapter)