The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1262 Twin Life Tribulation (58)

At that time, there will be no misfortunes from twins, only Mu Yanxing, the first emperor's concubine who is unparalleled in honor and favor.

Mu Yanxing is the name that the queen mother gave her sister after thinking about it for several nights. The queen mother knows it and will definitely be happy for her sister to have her name corrected.

Just thinking about it, Mu Jinghuai felt passionate and radiant. After seeing the falling star, he asked, "Ji Ai Qing, what do you think of this plan?"

Luo Xing patted the dust that fell on the hem of the black clothes, lowered his head and let out a long sigh, "Is it just for this reason that His Majesty wrote the letter to ask the minister to return to the capital?"

Mu Jinghuai heard Luo Xing's resistance to this, the joy on his face faded, and he frowned slightly, "This plan is perfect, Mr. Ji, aren't you happy?"

The white eyes in Luoxing's heart almost turned to the sky. The Damu Dynasty is now in full swing. If she regains her status as a princess, all countries will not be able to ask her to marry her and let her get married.

Being a god of war is extremely comfortable and doesn't have to work, only a fool is going to be the princess who is the target of public criticism.

Luo Xing pondered for a while, then said: "The subject is already under one person, above ten thousand people, and his status has long been unmatched by anyone. Why bother Your Majesty?"

This means that the status is already high enough, and there is no need to change one's identity to live.

Mu Jinghuai squeezed the teacup tightly, "You are the person I trust the most through life and death for me. Of course, I hope you can live a better life. I don't want you to be alone all the time. Even someone who knows what's hot and what's hot around you is the one who can't help you." No."

Luo Xing closed his eyes, took a deep breath and stood up from the chair, knelt down on one knee in front of Mu Jinghuai, "Your Majesty gave me my life, and I have already sworn to protect His Majesty for the rest of my life, so this matter, Your Majesty, please forgive me for not agreeing."

Mu Jinghuai didn't know what to say, and sighed: "Now there are many capable people around me, why do you do this?"

Luo Xing said no, with a determined face.

Mu Jinghuai couldn't resist Luo Xing, "Get up, I won't force you on this matter, someday you will think it through, I will help you at any time."

"Wei Chen thanks Your Majesty."

Luoxing said, getting up from the ground.

Mu Jinghuai couldn't understand Luo Xing, put his hand on his temple and waved his hand, "Go down and play around by yourself, now that I see you, I feel it's an eyesore."

Luo Xing obediently left the imperial study room, Mu Jinghuai looked at the open door and sighed several times.

After a lot of planning, she still couldn't make up for her reluctance, and she didn't know when this girl would be able to open up and think more about herself, instead of only thinking about protecting him, leaving behind her own life's major events.

Mu Jing stood up abruptly, no, he can't sit still, he has to find a way to enlighten his sister.

Mu Jinghuai was walking back and forth in the imperial study room, Luo Xing who left the imperial study room glanced at Mo Yu who was waiting at the door, his cold eyes swept over his panicked face.

Under such pressure, Mo Yu quickly lowered her head.

After a glance, Luo Xing withdrew his gaze, did not do anything to Mo Yu, or said anything, and walked towards the palace gate without squinting.

She didn't have time to talk to Mo Yu at this moment, she had to go home first to see how Zian was doing.

The place where she lives is not very mysterious, and it is very ordinary, without even a guard, but because it is too ordinary, it does not make people think that such a small courtyard is the residence of Master Ji who intimidates the surrounding countries.

It is possible for the Ministry of Criminal Investigation to go there and directly break in and arrest people.

In this era, killing two people is the easiest thing to do. If Zi An really killed the son of the Minister of Rites, he is sent to the prison with no power and power. He is afraid that he will skip the interrogation step and be sentenced to death directly.

Luo Xing thought of this, and quickened his pace. Fortunately, the palace banquet hadn't started yet, even if he was arrested, the higher-ups didn't speak, and the jailers didn't dare to mess around.

Leaving the palace gate unimpeded all the way, Luo Xing walked in the direction of his small courtyard.

Back in the small courtyard, the gate of the small courtyard was kicked open from the outside, and it was left open, with one door panel falling to the ground.

The yard seemed to have been ransacked, and the neatly arranged things were thrown on the ground in a mess. Fortunately, the horses in the stables were still there safe and sound.

When Chi Feng saw Luo Xing, the horse's hooves rubbed against the ground and let out a cry, as if he felt aggrieved.

Luo Xing walked over and stroked Chi Feng's head comfortingly, then went into the room to check.

There were traces of a fight in the room, and Luo Xing didn't bump into anyone from the Ministry of Criminal Justice on the way back. He must have been arrested for a while.

Luo Xing didn't think about it, and hurried out of the yard, towards the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Horses are not allowed in the capital, and there are people coming and going on the street. She can easily scare people by floating around with lightness skills, so she can only control the speed within the normal running range.

The prison of the Ministry of Justice and the place where Luo Xing lives are completely different from each other, and Luo Xing ran for about half an hour to get there.

Luo Xing had an imperial token on her body, she could go in and out wherever she wanted, the jailer saw that the token on her waist didn't stop her from asking what she was doing, so he let her go.

After entering the prison, the warden heard that Mr. Ji Yuanji was coming, so he hurriedly greeted him from inside.

Not only ordinary criminals were imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but also some officials who had committed serious crimes. Sometimes His Majesty would interrogate them, so the warden was not very surprised by Luo Xing's arrival.

"Your Majesty has seen Lord Ji, but I don't know that Lord Ji came here suddenly, but what orders does His Majesty have?"

Luo Xing didn't beat around the bush, and directly explained why he came here, "Within an hour, is there a 15-year-old boy named Luo Zi'an in custody?"

The warden was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and asked cautiously: "Master Ji, there is indeed such a person. I would like to ask you, what is the relationship between this child and your lord?"

It’s no wonder he was so careful. The man killed the son of the Minister of Rites and the legitimate son of two officials of the Ministry of Rites. The Minister of Rites had already sent someone to deliver a message that the child would be tortured to death, so the jailer came with Luo Zian in his arms. After that, they immediately executed him.

At this moment, he quickly went over to save the person, and only half his life was left.

He asked this to let himself know that it would be fine if the child had nothing to do with Mr. Ji, but if it did, all of them who did the work would not be able to please him.

Luo Xing knew that the situation was not going to be too good when he saw the warden's appearance, and the breath on his body became cold for a moment, "Hurry up and take me there."

The warden felt that his vest was chilly, and knew that something was wrong. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and led the way for Luo Xing, "My lord, please come this way."

The two rushed all the way, and it took about a quarter of an hour to arrive at the torture room where Luo Zian was held.

In order to prevent prisoners from escaping during the detention process, the torture room is made of palm-thick stone walls, and the door is completely closed, leaving a small window for ventilation.

(End of this chapter)