Six years later, the princess came back with three cubs

Chapter 121 Mu Xi committed suicide in fear of crime
"Brother Xin, I'm done."

As soon as Wuxin entered the mansion, he was pulled aside by Leng Jian, and told Wuxin that he stole the sachet while Jun Moyan was asleep.

"...Master gave me a quarter of an hour to return the sachet intact, otherwise I will be killed."

Wuxin comforted him: "Don't worry, the master is just trying to frighten you, and he won't really kill you."

"Really?"

"Well, at most it will make you half dead."

Leng Jian's face collapsed, "It's better to kill me directly, and it's better than suffering the pain alive."

Wuxin couldn't stop laughing, "Where's the sachet?"

"I've already had someone pass it into the palace for Miss Mu to take a look at. It's probably in Miss Mu's hands."

Wuxin thought for a while, and ordered: "Now, you go and bring the sachet back immediately, and I will drag it to the master first."

"Oh."

Shanglin Court.

"Miss Mu, this is the sachet delivered by Chief Swordsman. Please take a look to see if there is anything wrong."

Mu Ning looked at the sachet in his hand, his expression was light and emotionless, "I can't see anything for the time being, but to ensure the safety of your master, let me go first."

Sanqi didn't think much about it, "Then I'll go and send a message to Chief Sword."

Outside the palace gate, Leng Jian was like an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth anxiously.

Finally, there was news from the palace that Mu Ning had withheld the sachet, and Leng Jianxin felt cold for a while.

"It's over, it's over, it's dead this time."

After thinking about it, Leng Jian thought of Jiang Mubai, and immediately went to the door.

After hearing the ins and outs, Jiang Mubai picked up the folding fan and hit him on the head, "You are really stupid to say you are stupid, you can't handle such a simple thing."

Leng Jian's eyes lit up, "Young Master Jiang, do you have a solution?"

"Don't worry, it's up to me."

Leng Jian immediately grabbed Jiang Mubai's hand, and was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

"Young Master Jiang, I will never forget your great kindness and virtue. From now on, if you need me to do something, you can just ask."

"It's easy to talk, you go back first, I'll pack up and go to the palace to find Mu Ning."

Leng Jian stood still and refused to leave, "No, Mr. Jiang, then how should I explain to the master when I go back?"

As soon as he stepped into the sunset room, Leng Jian obviously felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. It was a hot summer day, and it was hot outside like a big steamer, but after he entered the sunset room, he felt chilly.

He bit the bullet and came to the study, "Master."

Jun Moyan's eyes fell on the chessboard without raising his eyebrows, "Where are my things?"

"Well, Miss Mu said that she would make a better sachet herself, and send it to the master after it's done."

After finishing speaking, Leng Jian swallowed silently.

Jiang Mubai taught him this statement, and he didn't know if his master would believe it.

Jun Moyan pinched a sunspot with his slender fingers, and tapped the white one in his palm lightly, making a clear and rhythmic "click" sound.

After a while, he dropped the sunspots in his hand on the chessboard, and said, "When?"

Leng Jian was taken aback by the question, and quickly realized, "Miss Mu didn't say, she should send it over when it's ready, or should my subordinates urge Miss Mu?"

Jun Moyan didn't speak, his eyes were still focused on the chessboard.

"Brother Xin, what do you mean by master? Should I send a message to remind Miss Mu?"

Wu Xin pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "Forget it, Miss Mu will come to the mansion tomorrow to check the master's pulse, and then I will say hello."

"Oh."

Jiang Mubai is quite considerate in terms of human relations and sophistication. Not only did he bring a lot of delicious and fun food for the children, but even Mu Ning had a share.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Jiang Mubai is very polite, and Mu Ning naturally treats each other with courtesy.

After some polite greetings, Jiang Mubai explained the purpose of his visit, "To be honest, Mu Ning, I came to you this time to ask for something."

Who is Jiang Mubai?The richest man in Jiuzhou is also.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and it must not be an easy thing to make Jiang Mubai ask for words.

Mu Ning would not agree easily, "Young Master Jiang, if you have something to do, you can just tell me, I may not be able to help."

"Yes." Jiang Mubai folded the fan in his hand, "You can definitely help with this matter."

"Sachet?"

Mu Ning took out the lavender sachet that Panax notoginseng handed over, "Is this what Mr. Jiang is talking about?"

Jiang Mubai was not sure, after all he had never seen it before, but he heard Leng Jian mention it, but Mu Yanxi who was playing at the side ran over.

"Mother, isn't this the soothing scent bag you made?"

Something flashed through Jiang Mubai's mind, and he suddenly said, "Mu Ning, so you gave this sachet to Mo Yan?"

Mu Ning felt that the word "send" was not appropriate.

When she took Jun Moyan's pulse yesterday, she smelled of alcohol, which is inappropriate for a doctor. She gave this sachet to Jun Moyan in order to make amends, not as a gift.

Jiang Mubai laughed teasingly, "No wonder Mo Yan hangs on his waist like a baby, that stupid Leng Jian didn't know that this sachet was from you, and was afraid that it would hinder Mo Yan's body, so he took advantage of Mo Yan's sleep Then it was quietly taken away, but when Mo Yan woke up in the morning and found that the sachet was gone, he lost his temper."

Jun Moyan treasures this sachet, is it still hanging on his waist?

Mu Ning was skeptical.

Although Jun Moyan has lived in seclusion for many years, she is an exquisite person. This sachet was made by her. Both the needlework and the style are too rough. It doesn't matter if it is hung in the tent, but it is not good to hang it on the waist to show others The table is up.

"Now Leng Jian is taking this sachet away because Jun Moyan is taking it away. Mu Ning, can you make a more delicate one and let Leng Jian take it back for business?"

To be honest, this request is quite simple, but Mu Ning couldn't do it.

She told the truth, "I don't know how to be a female celebrity, as you can see, the stitches of this sachet are very thick, and the pattern on it was embroidered by someone else."

I thought that Jiang Mubai would retreat in the face of difficulties, but unexpectedly the other party was cheerful, "It's okay, you can just do whatever you want, and let Leng Jian do the job."

Mu Ning asked strangely: "Can't you take this back directly?"

"It's really not good, the sachet was seized by you, and Leng Jian couldn't do the job, so he lied to Mo Yan that you wanted to make a better sachet. If you take this back intact, wouldn't it be a sign of Leng Jian Did you lie to him? Leng Jian will die miserably, I'm afraid his ass will bloom."

"Leng Jian has been with him for so many years anyway, doesn't Jun Moyan miss any old love?"

"You don't know that Mo Yan, he has been cold-hearted since he was a child, and he never says anything, even a girl like Leng Yue can beat her."

If it were someone else, Mu Ning might not be able to help with this task.

But Leng Jian has a honest and simple disposition, since he returned to Fengjing, he has shown kindness to her and the child and taken good care of her.

In her heart, she also didn't want Leng Jian to be punished for such a trivial matter.

Just as he was about to agree, the Tingwei Supervisor rushed into Shanglin Garden with his troops.

Just when Mu Ning thought that these people were coming after her again, the Ting Wei Supervisor pointed the finger at Mu Yanxi who was behind her.

"As testified by Mr. Liu, the second Mr. Mu committed murder. The evidence of the crime is convincing. I will be ordered by Mr. Wu to arrest him and bring him to justice!"

(End of this chapter)