Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 64 Assassination!

But, why is this sword in Chu Zhiyan's hands now?

Chu Zhiyan was not in a hurry to question Mu Qingwan's words, put the sword aside, and said in a calm tone, as if he didn't care: "It's best that Ms. Mu has never seen it before. If you accidentally see it, then please ask Ms. Mu to come with you." It's better for the owner of this sword to keep a certain distance, otherwise, even if this son appreciates Miss Mu's talent, I'm afraid he won't be able to help Miss Mu much."

"Who wants you to..."

"Furthermore," Chu Zhiyan interrupted Mu Qingwan, and continued leisurely: "The backyard of Mu's family is muddy. Miss Mu is a smart person. She probably doesn't want to put herself in the spotlight at this time, right?"

Mu Qingwan snorted softly: "Thank you, Shizi, for your kind reminder." When she said this, she probably put a lot of emphasis on the word kindness.

Chu Zhiyan raised his eyebrows. Seeing Mu Qingwan like this, he was about to say something when he heard Yu Kun's voice from outside: "My lord."

Chu Zhiyan had ordered in advance not to bother him if there was nothing to do, and if Yu Kun is here now, there must be something wrong.

Mu Qingwan saw the opportunity to leave, Chu Zhiyan sent Mu Qingwan to the gate of the courtyard, waited for Mu Qingwan to get in the car to leave, and then turned back.

On the carriage, Mo Zhuang looked at Mu Qingwan's face, hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Miss, are you alright?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head, thinking of something, and then said: "Mo Zhuang, I'll go back and draw a pattern, ask your aunt to look it up, and see what's special about this pattern."

"Yes."

As soon as the carriage arrived at the gate of Mu's Mansion, Mu Qingwan got out of the carriage and before she could stand still, she saw the housekeeper Mu Lian hurriedly walking towards her with a hint of anxiety on her face.

When Mu Lian saw Mu Qingwan, he seemed relieved, and hurriedly said: "Miss San, quickly change clothes and freshen up. The Empress Dowager summons all the ladies into the palace. If it's too late, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Didn't the empress dowager call the young ladies into the palace to post a post in advance? Why is it so hasty?" Mo Zhuang couldn't help asking.

Mu Lian's eyes flickered when he heard this, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face: "Miss San, saying these things now can only be a waste of time, if you delay the Queen Mother's banquet, you will be punished, Mo Zhuang, take the lady back quickly Dress up and change clothes, it will be too late."

Mu Qingwan glanced at Mu Lian, and saw that Mu Lian also had a look of guilt on his face, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.

"Mo Zhuang, prepare your clothes." Mu Qingwan said lightly, Mo Zhuang responded, and quickly went back to Anlan Courtyard.

Seeing that Mu Qingwan didn't seem to want to leave, Mu Lian felt a little sorry for Mu Qingwan when he thought about the whole incident, so he said: "Miss San, this matter was my negligence. Miss San went to the banquet first, and when she came back, she felt sorry for Mu Qingwan. , the slave will definitely tell the master about this matter."

"Uncle Mu, you don't have to be in a dilemma. You just need to tell me, is it Nie's idea, or Mu Yinyue and Mu Yinyu's idea?"

Mu Lian looked at Mu Qingwan in embarrassment, and said, "It's... Aunt Li's idea."

Aunt Li?
Mu Qingwan's face was slightly cold, it's fine, it's right to sing like this.

"Then trouble Uncle Mu to tell Aunt Li that Qingwan hasn't gone to greet Aunt Li since she returned to the mansion. When she comes back from the empress dowager's feast, she will definitely visit her in person." After Mu Qingwan finished speaking, she raised her foot and walked towards Anlan Courtyard up.

Mu Lian looked at Mu Qingwan's back and sighed, thinking that this time, the master must have another headache.

After Mu Qingwan changed her clothes and came out of the Anlan Courtyard, a servant had already prepared a carriage and was waiting.

Seeing that it wasn't the one just now, Mo Zhuang couldn't help asking: "Why did you change to a carriage?"

Hearing this, the young servant immediately smiled and said: "The butler said that you must not lose your manners when entering the palace, and the horse just now was not fast, so I prepared a fast horse for the young lady, and it has a stable temperament. Third lady, get in the carriage quickly, and the horse is not too fast. It will be delayed.”

Mu Qingwan felt that what he said was reasonable, so she didn't think much about it, so she got into the car with Mo Zhuang.

The carriage drove out steadily all the way, and when it got out of the market, it galloped up.

Feeling the faster and faster carriage, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in Mu Qingwan's heart. The ink makeup on the side saw that Mu Qingwan's face was not right, so she asked: "Miss, do you think the carriage is too fast?"

Mu Qingwan squinted her eyes and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard a creak, which seemed to be the sound of wood breaking.

Mo Zhuang also heard it, his expression changed suddenly, and he immediately said to the outside: "Car driver, stop quickly."

The boy driving outside didn't seem to hear it, the sound of the whip being whipped on the horse's back became louder.

Mu Qingwan's and Mo Zhuang's hearts sank suddenly. Mo Zhuang was about to lift the curtain and snatch the driver's whip, but the car body trembled violently and swung hard. Mo Zhuang was caught off guard and was thrown hard. on the wall of the car.

At this time, the sound of the wood breaking became louder and louder, and Mu Qingwan could feel that the carriage might break up at any time.

The curtain of the car was blown up by the strong wind, the two of them looked outside, their hearts were half cold, this is not the way to the palace, this is clearly a dead end, narrow, with cliffs on both sides, even if they jump out, they can If one is not careful, he will fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

Now, the only way to save his life is to take the position of the groom and control the horse.

Mo Zhuang's face became ruthless, and she drew out the soft sword at her waist and stabbed at the coachman, but before her sword pierced the coachman, she saw that the whip in the coachman's hand had already wrapped her soft sword tightly. live.

This coachman is also good at martial arts, and his kung fu is not inferior to ink makeup.

With Mo Zhuang restrained by the coachman in this way, the soft sword could no longer use his strength, so he could only fight with his bare hands.

However, Mo Zhuang is no match for him, and because of the difference in their current positions, he is sitting firmly. On the other hand, Mu Qingwan, the master and servant, are so jolted that they may be thrown off at any time. Trying their best to maintain their balance, while resisting the driver's whip, the two of them simply couldn't take care of themselves.

Just when the horsewhip was almost thrown into Mu Qingwan's face again, she saw the right moment, the silk thread in her wrist entangled the horsewhip, pulled hard, the driver was caught off guard, and Mu Qingwan snatched the horsewhip from his hand , sneered coldly: "I really underestimated you, Miss Mu San."

Mu Qingwan firmly grasped the railing of the car with one hand, and said in a cold voice, "Who sent you here?"

"Naturally the one who wants your life."

"Who wants who's life may be decided!" Mu Qingwan's voice was so cold that it could break the ice. She grabbed Mo Zhuang's arm and was about to pull Mo Zhuang to jump from the window, but at this moment, the driver His eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his arms, several darts with a cold light flew towards Mu Qingwan's heart.

"Miss!" Mo Zhuang yelled with tears in his eyes, almost resounding through the sky. At this time, Mo Zhuang couldn't take care of himself at all, and could only watch those few darts shoot at Mu Qingwan.

(End of this chapter)