The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 720 A Wonderful Plan (1)
This is an excellent plan, but because Nangong Xintian doesn't know much about the previous situation, he only knows that Murong Wushuang once calculated fickleness, but he doesn't know how to calculate, so he can't help showing a trace of doubt on his face.

Lingju and the three of them were very arguing about the thin feelings, but it was okay. Although they didn't understand what kind of conspiracy the other party had used to deal with the woman in front of them, at least they knew that many, many things must have happened during the period of time they were imprisoned. It's a wonderful thing, and it has something to do with the person the master wants to plot.

Nangong Xintian said indifferently: "What do you need us to do?"

Boqing said without hesitation: "Lend your girl to the hall for use."

The others couldn't help but hesitate, and Lingju immediately said: "Master, if you want to wash and change clothes, the servants can wait on you."

"What do you need her to do?" Nangong Xintian's face was silent.

Boqing smiled mysteriously, opened the door and looked outside, and after confirming the people outside, went straight to Mei Jun, Mei Jun couldn't help but backed a few steps in fear.

However, Baoqing followed closely, pinched her chin with her fingers, looked at it carefully and said: "This temple needs her to pretend to be this temple temporarily, and continue to copy scriptures here, as if she has never left."

ah!Mei Jun was surprised.

Nangong Xintian nodded towards Mei Jun: "And then?"

She smiled flirtatiously and coquettishly: "Then, you just go with this hall, and this hall guarantees that you will never forget it." Her plan will be unforgettable for everyone.

He took out a bundle from under the desk and threw it to Mei Jun: "Put it on."

Mei Jun opened the bag and saw that it was a pack of red clothes. After unfolding, the style was exactly the same as the one on Bo Qing's body.

Seeing that Mei Jun was holding her clothes in a daze, she pointed at the unfinished scriptures and said, "This is the scriptures copied by the hall specially imitating your handwriting, and now you are copying them. Ordinary people can't see the difference." , it shouldn't be too difficult for you."

What?These words actually imitated Mei Jun's handwriting.

Mei Jun couldn't help looking at Boqing in surprise, and so did the others.

Nangong Xintian just raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he heard another meaning from the flinty words, and said indifferently: "How many days have you been in Cangdu?"

The man's ruthless face froze, the man's eyes were sharp, and he said with a faint smile: "This hall arrived in Cangdu five days ago, and the first night was to live in Meiyuan in Nangong Mansion, and I accidentally saw Mei Jun's words, boring Imitation play."

"How do you know that we are in Xiangguo Temple?" Mei Jun asked puzzled.

"I don't know you guys well, but I know Lingju very well."

Like her, Lingju can endure all kinds of hardships and hardships when she is in a difficult situation, but once she is out of the predicament, she will never allow herself to be embarrassed.

At this critical point, if you want to take a quiet bath, there is no other place but the hot spring in the back mountain outside Xiangguo Temple, and Xiangguo Temple is also a good place to hide.

Therefore, she came to Xiangguo Temple a few days earlier than them, and found this quiet room that would not attract attention, and quietly copied scriptures while waiting for them to appear.

Lingju suddenly remembered something, and asked tentatively: "Then last night, in the hot spring, the person who suddenly imprisoned the servants was you, the master."

"good."

Boqing admitted it frankly, and said lightly: "You have been tampered with, and a kind of tracking incense has been placed on your body. This temple accidentally found out about this, and happened to know the solution to the tracking incense, so I put the antidote in the water. I can't let you move around, so I have to imprison you in the water."

Until this time, Lingju and the others suddenly realized that it was no wonder that after they escaped from the prison, there was no martial law and a city-wide search.

It turned out that their hiding place had been discovered long ago, but the other party deliberately didn't point it out. Obviously, the other party's goal was not them, but... his eyes could not help but fall on Baoqing.

He nodded as if nothing had happened, and said disapprovingly: "Yes, this is a situation. They want to use you to lead this hall into the sky, capture this hall alive, take this hall as hostages, and threaten father and Qing Yang to cease fighting and retreat." Not bad Idea, but unfortunately, no one has found the right person to implement it.

Nangong Xintian smiled disapprovingly, as if he knew everything a long time ago, the corners of other people's mouths twitched involuntarily.

In the prince's mansion, Murong Wuji couldn't help being startled when he saw the hidden guards guarding Xiangguo Temple suddenly appear in the mansion, and said coldly: "Did something happen to Nangong Xintian and the others?"

The spy said: "No, it was my subordinate who saw Princess Jinghua in Xiangguo Temple."

"What did you say?"

Hearing what the spies said, Murong Wushuang stood up abruptly from the chair, and yelled out of composure.

Bo Qing actually appeared in Cangdu, how could this be possible, said coldly: "Are you sure you are not mistaken, it is really Princess Jinghua?"

The spy said: "This subordinate is sure."

fickle!Murong Wuji called this name in his heart, thinking of the fate of his two biological sisters, he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists.

It was too arrogant, too conceited, since he blatantly entered the sky imperial capital, and simply ignored them, how could he swallow this tone, he insisted on capturing her alive.

"You take the token of the main hall and ask Commander Wang to immediately mobilize two thousand soldiers and horses to quietly leave the city and ambush outside the Xiangguo Temple. Complete the ambush mission before noon without any mistakes." Murong Wuji threw the token to one of the guards.

Then he ordered a guard: "Notify the young master of the Ming family immediately, and arrive at Xiangguo Temple before noon."

If you rely on martial arts, you can't beat the ruthlessness by yourself, it's better to know how to act more safely, no one in the world will hate the ruthlessness more than him.

After carefully arranging everything, Murong Wushuang finally heaved a sigh of relief, fickleness is his nemesis, if he doesn't get rid of it, he won't be at ease.

This woman is a demonic obstacle, entangled in my heart and can't be driven away. Since I can't get rid of it, I can only get rid of it.

Just let him kill the demons.

Before it was time to leave, all the guards were sent out to carry out various tasks, the study seemed a little quiet, and Murong Wushuang trembled for no reason.

Unprecedented fear suddenly crawled up from the bottom of my heart like vines, stood up from the chair involuntarily, took off the sword hanging on the wall with trembling hands, and walked quickly towards the door, which was the pace of escape.

The door was pulled open abruptly, Murong Wuji couldn't help being stunned, the blood all over his body instantly froze into ice.

Boqing blinked her big innocent eyes, and stood outside the door like an elf. The moment her red lips bloomed slightly, she was full of charm and coquettish.

Showing a signature coquettish smile, he said in a coquettish tone: "Why, Prince Wuji was so surprised to see Bengong that he even forgot how to treat guests?" Regardless of Murong Wuji's reaction, he walked into the study sideways, with a sense of humor. Looking at the layout of the room with interest, commenting a few words from time to time.

(End of this chapter)