Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1089
Now, not only Mo Qianlang, but also Linger looked at her in surprise.

Ling'er asked puzzledly: "Sister Wan'er, you are running around while pregnant, don't you just want the Eighth Prince to return to the Eighth Prince's Mansion from prison as soon as possible? Zuo Xiang came to the Minister's Mansion to negotiate, why are you delaying? Don't you want to The prince has returned to the mansion?"

"The Minister of Dali Temple belongs to the second prince. Now Nangong Ling is not favored. The emperor has been alienating the second prince recently. His uncle is his only support. He knows how to protect the uncle in the prison."

Mo Xiaowan said decisively: "The culprit this time is the mysterious master of the national teacher. Apart from the old hag in Changchun Palace, Xuanyuan Yu must know the identity of the mysterious national teacher, so I have to go back to the mansion and let the two Brother take me to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."

"Stupid girl, you are not stupid anymore!"

Mo Qianlang gave Mo Xiaowan an admiring look, and being looked at by Mo Xiaowan resentfully, he quickly flattered him.

"You are still pregnant. Go back to the Eight Princes' Mansion and then go to the Tianjian Pavilion. After a lot of tossing, this young master is very kind, and Ling'er will take you to the Tianjian Pavilion!"

Mo Xiaowan was surprised: "Do you know how to get to Tianjian Pavilion?"

"I know!"

Mo Qianlang was very proud, and gestured to the groom who was driving the carriage, and the carriage turned around and entered a small alley.

It was dark all around, and the carriage drove for a while, and the occasional light from Mo Xiaowan through the window of the car could tell that this was a slum in Dongcheng.

The carriage traveled through the alleys for a long time, and finally turned into a dilapidated courtyard.

After getting off the carriage, a bunch of little beggars surrounded him.

Mo Qianlang took out a purse and rewarded each of them with a small piece of silver.

"I came here in a hurry tonight, brother Tianlang and sister Ling will bring you delicious food."

The beggars got the promise, all smiling, holding the silver, and ran away in a swarm.

Only then did Mo Qianlang and Ling'er hold Mo Xiaowan and walked into the room with the oil lamps on.

As soon as Mo Xiaowan entered, he realized that this was a ruined temple.

"Stinky boy, you won't tell your sister that this is the foothold of Tianjian Pavilion in Xuanyuan Capital?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Mo Qianlang acted like you would believe it or not.

Ling'er was still kind, stretched out his hand and twisted a stone set behind the altar, and the dilapidated Buddha statue moved away, revealing a long corridor brightly lit.

"The road is here, Brother Lang, please be careful and help Sister Wan'er."

Along the brightly lit corridor, along the steps all the way down, to the resplendent hall.

On both sides of the steps, men in black stood guard all the way, not only did not stop Mo Qianlang, but also bowed to Mo Qianlang and Ling'er.

Mo Xiaowan was very surprised: "Stinky boy, do you often come here?"

"Sister Wan'er, when the Fifth Young Master was still around, she already asked Brother Lang to take over the assassination mission of Tianjiange."

Ling'er interrupted: "After Brother Mo Xiao came, he even promoted Brother Lang to be the protector of the capital sub-helm."

Ling'er looked adoring, and Mo Qianlang was very useful, with a smug expression.

Mo Xiaowan suddenly understood why this stinky boy's martial arts moves have improved by leaps and bounds. It turned out to be the experience of killing people.

She is just such a biological brother, and fifth brother actually let him do the assassin's business?
Ooooooooooo!

Fifth Brother, come to Xuanyuan Capital, this little princess promises not to beat you to death.

Xie Qianmo is currently in Gu Mo Xiaoxueshanwu's small wooden house, tying Shentu Ling to the bedpost with his backhand. The little green snake saw its master being bullied so badly, so it crawled in through the window, trying to wrap itself around the bedpost.

As a result, an eagle flew in and pecked him out of the window.

(End of this chapter)