The mad concubine of the general door, the foolish king's wife is addicted

Chapter 31

Taking Ruan Xinyuan's dodging eyes into her eyes, Meng Zhi'er pursed her lips, "That killer said, the person who bought Zhi'er and Mu Bai's lives is someone Zhi'er would never think of in her life, who does the queen mother think it is? "

With a sigh of relief, Ruan Xinyuan said with a light smile, "This is hard for the queen mother, and Zhi'er will never think of someone she doesn't know in her life."

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became charming, "But Zhi'er thinks that Zhi'er must know the culprit! And the killer is just playing tricks when he says that."

"Really! Could it be that Zhi'er is thinking too much?" Ruan Xinyuan put down her teacup and looked at Meng Zhi'er.

"Absolutely not, Zhi'er trusts her intuition. This person is right beside Zhi'er and Mu Bai!"

Ruan Xinyuan's expression changed again, "Oh? Did Zhi'er and Mu'er offend anyone recently? Could it be that someone retaliated?"

"Empress, Zhi'er and Mu Bai have been staying in the mansion for the past few days, how could they offend someone!" Meng Zhi'er looked aggrieved.

"Then before that? Did you have any grudges with anyone?" Ruan Xinyuan's words meant to guide Meng Zhi'er.

Meng Zhi'er sneered inwardly, this Ruan Xinyuan originally wanted to play this trick!

Tapping her lips with her index finger, Meng Zhi'er seemed to be caught in a tangled memory.

Seeing Meng Zhi'er's actions, Ruan Xinyuan took a sip of her tea with an imperceptible triumphant smile on her lips.

"Ah!" Just when Ruan Xinyuan pursed her lips to be satisfied with the result of her guidance, Meng Zhi'er yelled, and Ruan Xinyuan spat out tea in shock, almost choking.

"I remembered! Could it be..."

Ruan Xinyuan stared at Meng Zhi'er with a livid face, waved back the worried maid who came up to ask her, wiped the corners of her mouth and the water stains on her body with a handkerchief, "Who did Zhi'er think of?"

Meng Zhier's eyes dodged a little, her hands seemed tense and she didn't know where to put them, "No, no, Zhier couldn't think of it!"

"Really!" Meng Zhi'er's expression of 300 taels of silver here made Ruan Xinyuan know that she had achieved her goal today!
She hooked her lips and smiled slightly, "Okay, I have delayed you a lot of time, go back and take good care of Mu'er! I want to change into clothes and go to see Concubine Yu." Ruan Xinyuan said as she got up, The palace maid quickly stepped forward to support her.

Meng Zhi'er secretly laughed, and finally got involved with the Lord, "Excuse me, Queen Mother, Concubine Yu...what's the matter?"

Glancing at Meng Zhi'er, Ruan Xinyuan shook her head and sighed, "Oh! It's not that I want to ridicule her, she has such a temper! How can she be so serious with you little girl, this will hurt her body, and she will be the one to suffer!"

"Okay, don't blame yourself. The queen mother and concubine Yu have known her temper for so many years. She is a master who cannot suffer. However, the temper comes and goes quickly, and I believe it will not happen soon. Remember your revenge."

"The queen mother should know that it was King Xu's fault first, not Mu Bai and Zhi'er's fault."

Ruan Xinyuan nodded, seeing Meng Zhi'er's heart moved closer to her with satisfaction, "Yes, the queen mother knows."

After thinking for a while, Meng Zhi'er looked at Ruan Xinyuan with a hint in her eyes, and said leisurely: "Mother, Zhi'er has sworn in her heart that when Zhi'er finds out who stabbed Zhi'er and Mu Bai, Mu Bai was injured." The culprit, Zhi'er will definitely let her taste what it is like to live rather than die."

Ruan Xinyuan's expression was startled by Meng Zhi'er's sight and tone, and she couldn't help being surprised when she succeeded...

On the carriage on the way back, Meng Zhi'er leaned on the soft couch, the evil smile on her lips gradually enlarged.Wanting to use her hand to deal with Concubine Yu's mother and son, doesn't Ruan Xinyuan feel that this move is too frustrating!

Different from the turbulent feeling of the previous journey, Meng Zhi'er squinted her eyes and pretended to sleep quietly.

As the carriage traveled further and further, an unusual atmosphere gradually filled the air.The moment Meng Zhi'er opened her eyes, Misty Rain had already made a move, and when her figure flashed in mid-air, the explosion of the carriage below also sounded at the same time.

Just like that day, countless silver needles from all directions were shot at her at the same time, the difference was that this time the silver needles had dark purple venom.

Meng Zhi'er sneered as luck knocked down most of the silver needles.

It came really fast, but in this way, what she guessed was confirmed.

The sword wind swept towards the second wave of poisonous needles, "Don't you think it's too old-fashioned to use this trick all the time?"

The moment Misty Rain cut off all the silver needles, she easily swung back the third round of the silver needle attack, "That's why I said that the same trick is useless to me. The hidden weapon of Bingjian Villa is not so difficult to break through, is it! "

Yinzhen's attack stopped, and Meng Zhi'er tapped her foot on the treetop, "Why, don't you continue?"

The forest was extremely quiet for a while, and there was no movement for a long time.

Squinting her eyes and looking around, Meng Zhi'er's brows gradually furrowed, and she couldn't sense any breath!

It's a retreat!still……

Suddenly there was a strong chill coming from behind her, and when she turned around quickly, she saw a silver light flashing in front of her eyes, Yan Yu barely lowered a silver sword that was glowing with cold, and at the same time, her eyes met a sinister and enchanting beautiful face.

"It's you!" The evil and beautiful man who was in Lilou that day.

"Where is the thing?" The man's voice was as usual without too much emotion.

Meng Zhi'er pursed her lips, "Who knows!"

The strength of the silver sword pressing down on Misty Rain sank suddenly, Meng Zhi'er gritted her teeth secretly, what a deep internal force!

"It seems that that thing is very important to you!"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and drew his sword back, "You are very smart. You are also very good at leading the sheep."

"I don't deny this!" Taking Misty Rain back, Meng Zhi'er bluntly replied to the man.

The man looked at Meng Zhi'er silently, and after a while he said coldly, "Here in three days' time, give me what I want, and I will give you the information you want."

"Hall Master, why don't you leave the information now!" Meng Zhi'er raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, and Meng Zhi'er smiled evilly.

"It's not on you." The man's words were still concise.

Meng Zhi'er folded her arms around her chest, and looked at the man with a sneer, "Don't you deny that you are the master of the Phantom Palace? That's fine, then Zhi'er can trouble the master to take back an order here, don't send some ants to disturb Zhi'er Is it quiet with your husband?"

"It has nothing to do with this hall." After giving Meng Zhi'er a cold look, the man turned around and the red figure disappeared into the forest in an instant.

Seeing the figure of the man disappear in the blink of an eye, Meng Zhi'er frowned!What's the meaning?Does it mean that the life and death of her and Mu Bai has nothing to do with him?Or is it that those killers have nothing to do with him!
Without a carriage to do it for her, after Meng Zhi'er flew out of the forest with a few taps, she realized that she was now halfway up the mountain under Yuhua Temple, which was quite a distance from the capital.

And the sky has already seen noon!Mu Bai should be waiting!
There is no village in the front, no shop in the back, and there is only a luxurious and luxurious monk temple above. After walking a certain distance with light work, Meng Zhi'er regrets that she was taken so far by the carriage.

However, it is good to get some information, but that sinister man!If you explain a few more words to make her understand better, your mouth will cramp!
The sound of the tramping carriage behind her gradually sounded, Meng Zhier raised her eyebrows and stopped and turned around quickly. After an oversized carriage came into her sight, Meng Zhier pursed her lips, and the means of transportation came.

He raised his hand and waved at the driver from a distance, and as he wished, he saw the carriage stopped beside her.

"Miss, why are you alone on this barren mountain road? Did something happen?" A seemingly honest and honest middle-aged coachman jumped out of the carriage and looked at Meng Zhi'er, asking worriedly.

"Uncle's carriage is going to the capital, right? My carriage broke down in the woods. I wonder if I can trouble uncle to pass on your master so that the little girl can buy a seat?" With a chuckle, he handed a silver ingot to the carriage.

"Uncle Wu, return the silver to this girl." With this slightly cold voice, the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside.

"Helping others is a pleasure, how can Fei Li collect money from girls!"

Meng Zhi'er's eyes met the plain-clothed man in the carriage, her first impression was that she was surprisingly thin and plain!Although his face and expression were a bit cold, his eyes were shining with integrity, and he looked like a gentleman, a gentleman, and a quiet scholar.

"Hey! Okay, Miss, please get in the carriage!" Uncle Wu sent the silver back to Meng Zhi'er, while raising his hand to signal Meng Zhi'er to get on the carriage.

Avoiding the silver ingots sent back by Uncle Wu, Meng Zhi'er lightly stepped onto the carriage and looked at Fei Li, "If you give it, you will give it. If you don't accept it, you have to take it. I, Meng Zhier, don't want to owe anyone. Please step aside." , you block the car door, how can I get in!"

Fei Li was stunned, then she backed away with a smile on her lips, "It's Fei Li who didn't take care of her well, please."

"Master, this?" Uncle Wu looked at the silver ingot in his hand, and looked at Fei Li in embarrassment.

"Take it, it's Miss Meng's reward." After Meng Zhi'er got into the car, Fei Li calmly put down the curtain.

As soon as she entered the car, Meng Zhi'er couldn't help but be speechless.Looking at the luxurious decoration in the carriage, Meng Zhi'er had to say that Fei Li would enjoy it!
"Miss Meng, please sit down and have a cup of tea." Fei Li poured two cups of tea, motioned for Meng Zhi'er to sit opposite her, and handed it to Meng Zhi'er.

Seeing Meng Zhi'er taking the tea, Fei Li pushed several plates of exquisite pastries in front of Meng Zhi'er.

Staring at the pastry in front of her, Meng Zhi'er glanced at Mo Feili, this man, could he be a little too polite!Would ordinary people be so caring and friendly to a stranger!

"I don't know what your surname is? Is it Feili's name?"

"Yes, my surname is Jimo, and my first name is Feili." Feili's expression still didn't change much, and she looked at Meng Zhi'er drinking tea without any precaution.

"Oh! Mr. Jimo!"

After looking at Jimo Feili with deep eyes, Meng Zhi'er gently picked up a small piece of pastry and tasted it.

"The surname Jimo is rare." The meaning of this surname is not common in the four countries!
Fei Li slightly raised the corner of her mouth, "It's really rare."

Swallowing the pastry in her mouth, Meng Zhi'er glanced at Fei Li lightly, then her eyes fell on a chessboard beside her.

"Master Jimo likes to play chess?"

"Yes, Feili usually likes to compete with others to learn chess skills. I don't know if Miss Meng can play chess?"

"No." Meng Zhi'er went back to Fei Li without thinking, and continued to eat the pastry in her hand.

Fei Li's eyes flashed, and she laughed lightly, "Miss Meng has always been like this, does she speak crisply?"

Meng Zhi'er rested her chin and stared at Fei Li's smiling face, "What! It turns out that Mr. Jimo can also relax his facial expressions!"

Fei Li's eyes flashed again, and the brows frowned slightly.

"In this way, it looks much more real. The young master has always put on a calm and cold face, and Zhi'er thought that the young master really disliked Zhi'er for disturbing him!"

With a helpless smile, she looked at Meng Zhi'er: "I'm sorry, Fei Li always has such an expression."

Meng Zhi'er finished eating the pastry in her hand, and clapped her hands, "Well! I know it too! But if you can smile like this, Zhi'er will feel at ease! This way, you can calm down and compete with the young master for a round!"

"But, didn't the girl say just now... Forget it, the girl invites you first!" Fei Li changed his words with a smile in the middle of speaking.

The distance gradually shortened during the quiet game between the two. At this time, it was already outside the city gate. Fei Li raised her eyebrows and looked at Meng Zhi'er, who seemed to be in a fugue, after she dropped the ball quickly. Feili said calmly.

(End of this chapter)