Distressed wife

Chapter 1097 Leng Hanfeng's true identity

Chapter 1097 Leng Hanfeng's true identity (5)
"Brother, I don't want you to be in danger." Mu Ziyan felt that that person was staring at her not far away, and she was proceeding cautiously, so the reason why she didn't tell about the underground palace Come out, that is to find the final murderer.

When they arrived at the Jingzhaoyin Mansion, Lady Lu had just rested, Zhang Zong came to greet her in person, seeing her look haggard, slightly frowned and said, "Why don't you take a good rest."

"It's okay." Mu Ziyan said with a smile, "Did Sister Lu rest?"

"En." Zhang Zong nodded and said, "Yan'er, you should tell me the truth."

"Brother Zhang, I don't know what the Mo family's intention is. Since those charred corpses have identified the murderer, the case can be closed now." Mu Ziyan said flatly.

"Close the case?" Zhang Zong stood up in pain, "What about the secrets underground in the Imperial Mausoleum?"

"This matter is a royal secret, how could I interfere?" Mu Ziyan said lightly.

"Yan'er." Zhang Zong got up, "What are you thinking?"

Mu Ziyan knew what Zhang Zong was thinking, but she couldn't act rashly now. There was too much involved behind it, and she hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet, not to mention that she didn't know anything about it now. As for the matter of the underground palace, it was nothing more than It's just speculation.

"Brother Zhang, the case has been solved." Mu Ziyan said in a low voice.

"My lord, the fortune teller is here." Zhang Zong was about to speak when he heard the report of the yamen servant from outside.

"A charlatan, I don't see you." Zhang Zong was angry, and he didn't like the fortune teller, so he said coldly.

Mu Ziyan continued, "Go and invite me."

"Yes." The yamen servant replied, and then retreated.

Zhang Zong snorted coldly, then turned around and left the hall.

Seeing him like this, Mu Ziyan knew that he didn't want to see the fortune teller, so she didn't stop her, but just sat on the seats and waited patiently.

After a while, he saw the fortune teller coming. It was not surprising that there was only Mu Ziyan in the hall, but he cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the Crown Princess."

"Mr. Liao, why did you come to find this palace on purpose?" Mu Ziyan looked at him with a smile and asked.

"Your Majesty just had a divination. Within three days, Prince Beiqing will suffer a catastrophe." The fortune teller lowered his eyes and replied.

"Oh?" The corner of Mu Ziyan's mouth twitched into a cold smile, his eyes shattered with a cold light, "Then what will happen to me in three days, sir?"

"It seems that the Crown Princess doesn't believe what I say." The fortune teller said in a low voice.

"That's natural." Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice, "You keep talking nonsense over and over again, which makes me even more suspicious of your intentions."

"I'm just reminding the princess, but the princess insists on going her own way, please forgive me for meddling in other people's business." The fortune teller bowed his hands before turning around and leaving.

"Did I let you go?" Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice.

"My words have come to this point, and the Crown Princess doesn't believe me, so I naturally don't want to stay." The fortune teller lowered his eyes and replied.

"Come on, sir, why don't you invite me to taste the heavenly prison?" Mu Ziyan said coldly.

"Yes." Yin replied, and then stepped forward and caught the magic operator, but was thrown away nimbly, followed by a gust of cold wind, and the magic operator flew away and disappeared.

"As expected, he is a master." Mu Ziyan said with a sneer.

"Master, but you want to chase?" Yin Yi asked in a low voice.

"No need." Mu Ziyan said lightly, "He will still appear."

"Master, this person is not the Supreme Emperor's person, nor is he the Emperor's person." Yin Yi replied in a low voice.

"He's the same as Leng Hanfeng." Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed a gloomy light, but the words of the fortune teller just now made Mu Ziyan a little worried.

"Miss, this is news from Beiqing." Yunxiang said and handed her the secret letter.

Mu Ziyan raised her hand to take it, and after watching it, she breathed a sigh of relief. She believed that Xuanyuan Ye would handle it well, and nothing would happen.

"Master, this Imperial Tomb..." Yin Yi continued, "I'm afraid I can't go there anymore."

"En?" Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows, looked at him and asked.

"The emperor has ordered and sent heavy troops to guard. Without the emperor's token, no one is allowed to enter without permission, and even sent masters to entrench nearby." Yin Yi replied in a low voice.

"His news is really well-informed." Mu Ziyan sneered, then said, "He went to the imperial tomb?"

"No." Yin Yi lowered his eyes and said, "Since Zizi entered the imperial mausoleum, he has been sending people to spy on him all the time, and he has been in the palace for the past few days."

"Jun Qianqing is about to make a move." Mu Ziyan sneered with her lips curled up.

"Master, something happened at Bei Yan's place too." Yin Yi said in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ziyan asked coldly.

"Someone in Beiyan is upholding righteousness." Yin Yi whispered, "They are clamoring for Dayan's unification."

"Jun Qianhao won't care about those little brats." Mu Ziyan sneered.

"Miss, do you know who is doing justice?" Yin Yi continued.

"Who?" As soon as Mu Ziyan saw Yin said this, he knew that this person was definitely not simple.

"It's... the Seventh Son-in-law." Yinyi continued, "He belongs to the Emperor."

"Oh." Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows and said, "That's really interesting."

"Master, what should we do next?" Yin Yi asked with downcast eyes.

"Keep staring at it. Jun Qianqing will not give up. She will definitely find a way to deal with the Muhou Mansion and the Duke's Mansion. Fortunately, my grandmother has left the capital safely, so now I am waiting for them to do it." Mu Ziyan whispered. Said.

"Yes." Yin replied, and then retreated.

Mu Ziyan was silent for a long time, as if he had thought of something, and then said, "The fortune teller sent someone to watch, and report immediately if there is any news."

"Yes." Rue Xiang took orders from the side.

Yunfei suddenly landed, walked to her side and sat down, whispered, "boring."

"You felt bored just after you came back?" Mu Ziyan couldn't help feeling amused.

"Here." Yun Fei threw the brocade box in his arms to her, and then flew away.

After Mu Ziyan opened it, there was a piece of cowhide inside, but something was written on it with a vermilion pen. After reading it carefully, Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled slightly, "He thought of me. ahead."

"He's gone?" Zhang Zong said coldly as he walked in.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "By the way, Brother Zhang, you have to take good care of Sister Lu's place."

"En." Zhang Zong looked at her and said, "Did you come here for other things?"

"About the case of the charred corpse, brother Zhang will report the truth." Mu Ziyan looked at him and said, "Only in this way can the people behind it continue with the next plan."

(End of this chapter)

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