Mo Lingfeng's face changed greatly and said:

"Murong Chen, what do you mean? Tell me clearly."

"It's too complicated to explain clearly. You may not believe me if I say it!"

Just when Mo Lingfeng wanted to ask what else, red shadow rushed over.

"Your majesty! It seems that Zun appeared that day!"

The Inn at the foot of Canglong mountain gathered people from all directions. Just now, a man with a golden mask asked for the emperor's guest room of the inn.

As soon as he arrived, he locked the original people of the inn in an underground wine cellar, and the inn seemed to have become their private territory.

And they all called him the Lord of heaven.

Murongchen and Mo Lingfeng put down their previous dispute about xuelinglong, walked into the camp together and began to allocate the manpower that needed to be transferred.

Luoyang imperial city.

Star Moon Palace.

Xuelinglong drank the medicine from northern Jiangsu and lay on the bed. Xiaotianxin was sleeping on one side.

Originally, xuelinglong had let Tianxin sleep in her bedroom for half a year, hoping to cultivate her independence, but after so many things happened, she didn't trust that she simply let Tianxin sleep with herself. I'd love to have this sweet fragrance.

When xuelinglong was about to fall asleep, suddenly, he heard a wind. When he looked up, he found that a feather arrow had been shot into the room.

The tip of the arrow is inserted into the bedstead around Xue Linglong. If there is a deviation, it will shoot at Xue Linglong.

Originally, Xue Linglong thought someone had assassinated him, but he didn't shoot himself, but when he looked carefully, there was a note tied to one end of the feather arrow.

This movement also alerted the dark guards guarding outside. The first one to break in was ling'er. At this time, her face was anxious. When she saw that xuelinglong was safe, she came forward and asked.

"Madam, are you and the princess okay?"

"Fortunately, the arrow missed. Keep your voice down, your highness is still resting!"

Ling'er came forward, pulled out the sharp sword on it, examined it carefully, and then said:

"My lady is frightened. This arrow is non-toxic, but it's still my subordinates' dereliction of duty when assassins disturb me. Please punish me!"

"What about the assassin?" Xue Linglong asked.

"The assassin has been chased."

"It's all right. Step back first. Catch the assassin and bring it to me!"

Although ling'er retreated, Xue Linglong's heart could not be calm for a long time.

She took off the note on the arrow just now.

The reason why he didn't take it out was that the words written on the note were really not suitable for these dark guards to see or take it to Murong Chen.

The note says:

"Madam, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you? You can still remember the mark you left on your husband's chest. At midnight tomorrow, on the Bank of Xizi lake, I'll see you and leave you! "

Xue Linglong clenched her hands and looked at the note again. Infinite hatred was brewing in her eyes.

At present, Mo Lingfeng is away, and Xue Linglong really doesn't know who to ask for help.

Thinking of the little clothes in Tianzun's hands that day, Xue Linglong felt that the poison in xiaotianxin was probably done by Tianzun. Now her weakness is pinched in each other's hands, and Xue Linglong has to learn from it.

Early the next morning, xuelinglong entrusted Tianxin to Subei, and then found a way out of the palace. She stayed in Xuefu without returning to the palace. At the appointed time, she came to the Bank of Xizi lake.

At midnight, the West Lake is very quiet. The people who set up stalls in the night market have already dispersed. It looks a little deserted here.

The cold wind in winter is biting, but it is not as cold as some people's hearts.

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