phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 188 Two people seize power, one male and one female

In Prince Qing's Mansion, the room was full of silence. The bright light outside fell on everything, but it couldn't resist the coldness inside.

"Mo Xie is guilty, please be punished by the prince," Mo Xie knelt in the hall. In the hall, Ming Qiushui frowned, his eyes seemed to fall on Mo Xie, and it seemed that he was thinking about something through Mo Xie.

"My lord, I beg you to send someone back to find the princess. It's all the slaves' fault!" Ruo'er also knelt not far from Mo Xie, with a face full of self-blame, it was all her fault. There will be no chance for bad guys to take advantage of it.I don't know where the bad guys took the princess. She was really worried about the safety of the princess.

"My lord, according to the concubine's hand, this person can take the concubine away in such a short period of time without being discovered by Mo Xie. It can be seen that the martial arts must not be weak. There are very few people in the world who can surpass Mo Xie's martial arts. Who? What is the intention to take away the princess?" Mo Sheng knelt on one knee in the hall, expressing his doubts.

The voices all fell and dissipated into the air inch by inch, but Ming Qiushui, who was sitting in the hall, was not able to open his mouth, his thin lips were tightly closed, his black eyes were filled with darkness, and the coldness radiated from his whole body, making the whole hall feel a deep chill.

Ming Qiushui's hands groped for the jade pendant hanging around his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly there was an exclamation from outside the door, "Who?"

The guards in the corridor outside the door felt a rush of cold air, and dodged. A dart was deeply inserted into the column, and there was a piece of paper hanging on it. Mo Sheng came out in response, wanting to chase it out.

"No more chasing," Ming Qiushui turned to the column, his black eyes froze, he stepped forward to take off the paper on the dart, and after reading the words on it, he could not stop emitting bursts of chill.

He originally wanted to go there with the neon clothes, but he didn't expect that person couldn't wait.

"My lord, that man in black is very good at lightness. When I went out, he was gone," Mo Sheng quickly walked to Ming Qiushui's side and answered with cupped hands.

A storm was brewing in Ming Qiushui's black eyes, as if he was in an ice cellar, everything he saw would be covered with ice and snow.

"Leave to Beimo immediately," Ming Qiushui's voice seemed to be squeezed out between teeth, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

"Yes," Mo Sheng and Mo Xie immediately knelt down on one knee, leading them back to Beimo.

"My lord, you want to save my concubine!" If Er didn't know why and knelt in front of Ming Qiushui, and the lord went to Beimo, what would Miss do?
"My lord—" Ruo'er continued to kowtow, Ming Qiushui glanced at Mo Xie, Mo Xie immediately pulled Ruo'er up, and said in a low voice, "Princess is in Beimo, we are going to rescue her. "

Mo Xie had just seen the look of the prince after reading the note, so cold, except for the matter of the prince's mother, it was the matter of the princess. According to guessing, this note must be written about the matter of the princess.

"Let's go!" Ming Qiushui walked out of Prince Qing's mansion first, and in an instant, the entire palace except some servant girls and some guards followed Ming Qiushui out of the palace. He only left a letter for people to bring into the palace.

"My lord, I want to go to Beimo with my lord," Ruo'er stopped Ming Qiushui's progress and knelt on the ground.

Ming Qiushui took a look at Mo Xie, walked around Ruo'er and walked outside.

"My lord—" Ruoer thought that Ming Qiushui would not let her follow, so she immediately shouted out.

"Let's go," Mo Xie understands the meaning of the prince. After all, he has been the butler of the prince for many years. Let Ruoer follow.

"My lord agreed," Ruo'er stared at Mo Xie in disbelief, and then quickly followed after seeing him nodding.

In order to save time, Ming Qiushui and his party rode horses.

On the way to Beimo, the sound of horseshoes was flying, and the billowing dust drowned the figure.

Originally, the trip would take half a month, but Ming Qiushui hurriedly rushed to the northern desert without stopping around the clock to eight days.

A group of people walked into Beimo Huangdu, full of travel and dust.

At this time in the Southern Dynasty, the temperature is suitable for spring, while the northern desert is already full of anxiety, the sun is high in the sky, the golden sun shines on the earth, the horseshoes step on the ground, splashing a layer of powder, the whole person is bathed in the scorching sun, like hanging The roasted chicken on the grill kept sweat dripping from his face, dripping into the dust, and disappeared in an instant.

"My lord, let's find a tea house to rest for a while?" Mo Sheng saw that the lord was exhausted from traveling for several days, and everyone was also very tired.

Ming Qiushui looked up at the sky, the direct sunlight seemed to dry him out, the man frowned and nodded.

Mo Sheng led the way and walked into the most popular Minglai teahouse in Huangdu. It was already overcrowded before noon. Ming Qiushui and his party were dressed differently from others. , apart from being extraordinarily stern, there was nothing wrong with it.

Huangdu is the capital of Beimo Kingdom. Businessmen from other countries often come here, and there are many rich and powerful people. So when they saw Ming Qiushui and his party, they only stayed for a while, then turned their eyes away, and started to chat again. Le Road.

Ming Qiushui didn't choose a box, but sat in a window-side position, with the street below, and he could take in the scenery below.

"Xiao Er, bring a pot of the best tea you have here," Mo Sheng said to Xiao Er who was carrying a teapot and a sweat towel on his shoulder.

"Okay!" Xiaoer's voice was drawn out and fell into everyone's ears, seeming very friendly.

Soon, Xiao Er put a pot of tea and a stack of teacups on the wooden table, with a signature smile on his face, "A few guest officials don't look like locals?"

"Yeah, what's the problem with the second brother?" Mo Sheng changed from his usual indifference, and smiled a little, trying to draw the relationship between the two of them.

"No, just to remind a few guest officials that it is an eventful time in Beimo. In order to maintain the safety of Huangdu, the First Prince specially ordered foreign visitors not to watch and not to walk at night, so as not to be caught in the prison and regarded as a spy from another country."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Mo Sheng stared at the second brother suspiciously.

"Yeah, I see some guest officials are kind-hearted. I would like to remind you that something happened to the royal family and the eldest prince is investigating, so the entire Huangcheng is under strict security," Xiaoer lowered his head, looked around, and said in a low voice.

"Xiao Er..." There were several burly men sitting at another table behind him, and the bearded men shouted loudly.

"Come on!" Xiao Er shook the sweat towel on his shoulders and immediately walked to the next table.

"Brother, I heard that the third prince disappeared last night. Is it true or not?" The third prince Ming Haonan was once the first prince of Beimo Kingdom to be named a general by Emperor Mingjing, and he was also an important treasure in the hands of Emperor Mingjing. He has an army of [-] in his hands, and he only obeys the arrangements of Emperor Ming Jing.

"Yes, overnight, all the people in the Third Prince's mansion died, not even the poultry, birds and beasts were spared. The murderer was very ruthless, and one move was fatal," the bearded man said solemnly. Immediately check to see if anyone is paying attention, look around, see no one is paying attention, then put his head close to those big men, his eyes are full of vigilance.

"My lord—" The ears of martial arts practitioners are of course different from ordinary people, what the bearded man said just now fell into the ears of Ming Qiushui's table without missing a single word.

Ming Qiushui glanced at Mo Sheng with his black eyes, preventing him from continuing. Holding the teacup on the table with his slender fingers, he took a sip gracefully, put down the teacup slowly, and turned his gaze to the falling street, as if admiring the building. The prosperous scene below, but the ears are extremely keen to listen to the words of the people at the next table.

"I don't know who it is? It must be an enmity with the third prince," another man said.

"The third prince is the kindest person in our Huangcheng. How could he offend someone? If you ask me, he must have hindered the future of a powerful person. That's why he acted so recklessly that even the prince dared to kill him."

"Shh!" The bearded man immediately tapped his finger, "You don't want to die, what nonsense you say here, be careful of your life," the bearded man moved his hand to his neck, vividly, and sealed his throat with a knife.

"Isn't that right? Our emperor and empress have always been fighting each other. If you want to say who is the emperor in Beimo, one will take half. They all say that the two legs stand together and live together." The other bearded grinned, "The two embrace Great power, one male and one female."

"Look at your wretched appearance. Say, where did you go to drink flower wine last night, and your mouth is full of anger. Be careful that your tigress ate you."

"If you don't tell me, how would she know, hehe, let me tell you in secret, that girl was on time last night, her waist is her waist, her legs are her legs, she feels good wherever she touches, she's a fucking good thing, I heard the old bustard inside say yes It's from the Southern Dynasty. It has delicate skin and tender meat. You can tell that it was raised in a deep boudoir when you touch it. It's only been a few days. I'm lucky, I ran into it as soon as I went, and there was a snowy night. You don't know, At the beginning, the girl tried her best to resist, but I like this tune. The girls in the past were too damn worldly to arouse interest. Last night, I showed my skills, seven times a night," the big man looked intoxicated, There was a strange sensuality flowing from the small eyes, and every movement of the brows was as obscene as it could be.

The big man glanced at several people proudly, and bent his fingers into seven, "Seven times, do you understand? Finally, I also did a shocking job, haha..."

The big man had just smiled obscenely twice before his jaw was pinched fiercely by a big palm, his scalp went numb for a while, and a cold gaze fell from the top of his head, sweeping straight at the big man's front, "What does that woman look like?" ?”

As soon as Ming Qiushui heard what the man said that the woman was from the Southern Dynasty, he immediately stretched out his hand. Before everyone could see who it was, they saw the big man wailing in the blink of an eye.

"Hero, please forgive me... that girl is very handsome, beautiful... ouch..."

"Where are the people?"

"In the... red... building" Ming Qiu sailor waved, and the big man flew out of the window immediately, and landed straight on the street below. With a crack, several bones broke and fell to the ground, leaving a There were traces of bright red blood lying on the ground unable to move.

Everyone stared at this scene, and in the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared, as if the scene just now was a hallucination. If it wasn't for the broken guardrail of the teahouse, they would not have believed it.

Ming Qiushui didn't wait for Mo Sheng and Mo Xie, and immediately disappeared into the teahouse and went straight to the red building.

The Red Mansion is a famous romantic place in Beimo, a men's sales treasury, a men's sales center.soul.nest.

Ming Qiushui flew into the red building, grabbed a servant inside, and asked, "Where is the woman bought by the Southern Dynasty locked?"

That servant, seeing Ming Qiushui's hostile expression, immediately hesitated and pointed to the wing behind. When Ming Qiushui got the answer, he went straight to the backyard. Wherever he went, people beat people, and things broke things, a mess.

When Ming Qiushui arrived at the wing room, with a wave of his hand, the door slammed open, disturbing the woman inside, and the face that Lihua left was just like that exposed in front of him.

"It's you?"

(End of this chapter)