Need for Secret Service

Chapter 73

"What if that person is your relative or someone you care about?"

"Ling'er?" Mo Ye Yixuan frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Ling'er, who was smiling calmly, in doubt.Why is she asking this?Just hypothetical?Or do you mean something else?
He shrugged indifferently, as if he didn't see Mo Ye Yixuan's probing eyes at all, and said indifferently: "Okay, you just need to answer my three questions, since you've arrived, you're done. Hurry up, I think Aunt Rou must be looking forward to seeing her two sons."

Watching them get up and go to the attic, Ling Xishang approached Ye Ling'er and asked in a low voice: "Little Ling'er, what did you mean by that last question?"

Rolling his eyes, he drank the tea in his hand, put down the cup, got up and patted the dirty beggar's attire, turned around and walked towards the attic, leaving Ling Ling who was staring at her back dissatisfied. Xishang and the thoughtful Xiao Yihan.

In the imperial study room, the emperor Mo Yeying was sitting and looking down at the mountain of memorials on the desk. Eunuch Jin Fu stood behind him and secretly covered his mouth and yawned. He was really sleepy!The emperor had to review the memorials until very late almost every night. Being a good emperor is not so easy!

"Little Fuzi, if you are tired, go down and rest first!" Mo Yeying said without raising his head.

Jin Fu, who was so sleepy that he could fall asleep standing up just now, woke up immediately, and kneeled in front of Mo Yeying in fear, and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Putting down the memorial, he leaned on the back of the dragon chair tiredly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and waved at Jin Fu casually, "Get up! Little Fuzi, how long have you been with me?"

Jin Fu stood beside him again, bowed his head and said: "Go back to the emperor, the slave has been with the emperor since he was eight years old, and it has been 36 years now." At that time, the emperor was only the prince, and only At the age of five, it can be said that he grew up serving the emperor since he was a child.Naturally, his current status in the palace is also extraordinary, everyone knows that he is a big celebrity around the emperor, no one dares to offend him, even the empress sometimes depends on his face.Of course, those few special people must be excluded from these people, such as Princess Yiyun, and His Highness King Xuan.

At this time, one of the little eunuchs who was guarding the door of the imperial study opened the door and walked in, knelt on the ground and lowered his head to report: "My Majesty, Prince Quan and Prince Xuan are begging to see you!"

Signaling for them to come in, Mo Yeying's eyes flashed a little puzzled, what are they doing here so late?
Almost at the same time, in the Ci'an Palace of the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager lying on the bed was sleeping extremely uneasy, as if she was having some nightmare and kept chanting words, her forehead exposed outside the bed was already covered with bruises. Beads of sweat.In her dream, there was a woman in a white robe with long hair covering her face, who kept approaching her. She couldn't see her face clearly, only a pair of blood-colored eyes could be seen.But even so, Murong Fang knew who she was.

The scene suddenly changed to the Queen's Fengyi Palace. She took two confidant eunuchs beside her into Yuehou's bedroom, and then they pushed Yuehou down on the phoenix bed, and poured a glass of poisoned wine down her throat.But they didn't realize that there was a pair of faint green eyes hiding under the bed, staring fiercely at the back of them leaving Fengyi Palace.

"No, sister, I know I'm wrong, please... please... let me go! No, don't... come here... no!" The queen mother on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, her face still full of tears. Full of unrelieved panic, I felt that all the obscene clothes and trousers on my body were soaked in cold sweat.

Realizing that it was just a dream, she slowly calmed down, feeling dry mouth for a while, and called out: "Ziqin."

After waiting for half the price but not hearing Ziqin's response, Murongfang's face flashed a look of annoyance, and she called again, the voice was much louder than before. "Ziqin!"

There was still no response, not a single servant entered her bedroom, not even a single sound, as if all people and even things that could make sounds had disappeared from this world.Murong Fang couldn't help feeling a wave of uneasiness in her heart, her whole body was cold from the top of her head all the way to the soles of her feet.

Cautiously sat up from the bed, looked around and found nothing, except for the extreme silence, it seemed that nothing really happened.She called out again: "Come here!" The words she spoke this time revealed some of the fear in her heart, and even her voice trembled slightly.

This time someone finally responded to her, but I believe that Murong Fang would rather no one respond.

"younger sister……"

Following the sound of sister, a white shadow slowly floated down from the beam, wearing a white robe, with long hair covering his face, quietly approaching her. "Sister...sister, sister...it's so...unfortunate, that glass of wine...is so bad...sister...sister..."

Murong Fang's eyes widened in horror, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, her body instinctively moved towards the innermost part of the bed, she shook her head gently and murmured: " No...don't! You...you don't...don't come here..."

But the white one who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost didn't listen to what she said at all, or didn't hear what she was saying at all, so he floated directly to her bed, and then moved his hand towards her at a very fast speed. face stretched out.

Seeing the pale clawed hand that was getting closer and closer to her, Murong Fang screamed and then fainted unceremoniously.

That white shadow cast a contemptuous glance at Murong Fang who was fainted on the bed, hum, she is really very timid, she was so frightened that she fainted, and she prepared a lot of tricks to "serve" her!How dare you poison the late emperor's empress and blame the late emperor's favorite concubine!
The three people sitting on the roof of the Ci'an Palace watched quietly the white shadow who carried the Empress Dowager Murong Fang away, a strange light flashed in their eyes, especially the one sitting in the middle, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, standing still. The evil aura on her body could be felt from ten meters away.

"Miss, don't we go and have a look?" Xia Yu looked at the figure walking away eagerly, really wanting to follow along to see what fun things will happen!
(End of this chapter)