Chapter 157 Who is the mastermind (8)

Just now she saw a guard carrying hot water and some cloth towels into the yard next to her. Could it be that Mo Wushuang was injured?

"Oh, she..."

"To my little prince, I have something to say just now." Jing Zhaoyi suddenly interrupted Feng Yurong's words.

"Say!" Feng Yurong narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Jing Zhaoyi.

Jing Zhaoyi was worried, but still bit the bullet and said: "Someone reported that Mo Wushuang was colluding with foreign enemies and intending to rebel, and Weichen brought people to arrest him. I don't want Mo Wushuang to escape because of his tricks. Please allow the little prince to bring you Someone search the area to ensure the safety of the little prince."

What Jing Zhaoyi said was righteous and righteous, as if Feng Yurong's life would be in danger if Mo Wushuang didn't catch him.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Wu Shuang is the eldest lady of the Duke Jing's mansion, how could she collude with foreign enemies to plot rebellion?" Concubine Liu Gui scolded immediately.

"Back to the imperial concubine, I naturally know Mo Wushuang's identity. If the evidence is not conclusive, I would not have brought someone here." Jing Zhaoyi replied with a straight face.

"What evidence?" Concubine Liu Gui asked.

"I'm sorry I can't tell you this."

Feng Yurong snorted coldly: "Mo Wushuang came here today because of my invitation. Could it be that I also collude with foreign enemies and intend to plot rebellion?"

"This... I dare not!" Jing Zhaoyi trembled and lowered his head.

He had heard about the close relationship between Feng Yurong and Mo Wushuang.And the reason why the master chose to act at this time was also because Feng Yurong disappeared a few days ago, so he would not intervene in this matter.

However, man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation, Feng Yurong not only appeared at this juncture, but also took the matter of Mo Wushuang's coming here onto himself.

"Don't dare to just stay on the side!" Feng Yurong flicked his sleeves lightly, a gust of wind blew past, and Jing Zhaoyi almost flew out.

After standing still, Jing Zhaoyi wiped the cold sweat from his head, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying: "My minister obeyed. However, the emperor and Prince Rong may not know about the safe return of the little prince. Then send someone to report the good news to the emperor and the old prince."

He has already failed in today's matter, what he can do now is to tell the master the situation here as soon as possible, so that the master can arrange the next step as soon as possible.

Feng Yurong smiled lightly: "Master Chen, why are you so anxious, wouldn't it be more credit for you to escort the imperial concubine and me into the palace later?"

"... I obey my orders." Jing Zhaoyi groaned in his heart, but he didn't dare to raise any objections.

It's fine for Concubine Liu Gui to offend, but Feng Yurong can't offend him.

At this moment, a baby's cry came from the meditation room, loud and urgent.

Concubine Liu Gui was startled, "What... what's going on at this time?"

"Oh, I am indeed a miracle doctor. I said that boys are boys." Ye Haoyun wiped off his sweat and walked out of the yard laughing.

However, before Concubine Liu Gui and others were surprised, there was another commotion in front of the temple.

"Go and have a look." Feng Yurong winked, Shuqi immediately disappeared in place.

"My lord, it's the Imperial Guard." As soon as Shuqi's words came out in a hurry, a large number of people rushed over, and the leader was the commander of the Imperial Guard.

"Little prince?" The commander of the imperial guards was also surprised when he saw Feng Yurong, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Commander Han is here now, why?" Feng Yurong asked with a frown.

(End of this chapter)

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