The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Things in the bedroom are simple and clear at a glance. A bed, a small wardrobe, a dressing table, and a small round table.

But even so, the Imperial Guards also checked carefully, not leaving anything under the bed, behind the curtain, behind the screen, or in the wardrobe.

Bai Liting's personal guard opened the closet, and the smell of spices in the cabinet filled his nostrils.

But the guard was staring at the clothes hanging inside, because he seemed to smell a faint smell and wanted to reach out to check.

Ling Feng's sword suddenly stretched out and blocked his hand, "Are you blind? The cabinet is only so big, can it hide a person?"

The guard smelled it carefully again, but the smell seemed to be gone again, so he had to give up.

The clothes Li Beimo wore tonight had been taken away and hidden by Dong Yuxing. How could they be asked to find anything in the room?

After a while, all the people who went in to search came out. The personal guard shook his head at Bai Liting.

Bai Liting was unwilling to give up and asked people to search again. Even the light snow in the courtyard was stabbed with swords by the imperial guards.

But Ling Feng didn't let anyone in the main room.

"Hmph!" Bai Liting finally threw up his sleeves and left angrily.

Yin Niang was the last to leave, just looking at them thoughtfully.

Cheng Qingqing asked everyone to come into the house, told them that a war would start at any time, and told them to be careful in the future and not to go out if nothing happened.

The next day.

Everyone in Shui Mo Xi Ya got up early and prepared themselves.

The man in white robe seemed to have figured out their identity. If Daxing wanted to hold them accountable, they would just use this excuse to break up with Zhongyun City, fight back to Fengjin, and then start a war with Daxing.

But it was noon when they waited.

According to the news, Zhongyun City was not sealed off as they expected, and there was no news about what happened in the palace last night. It was very quiet.

Cheng Qingqing was wondering, wasn't Emperor Daxing killed in the bombing last night? This is impossible!

Suddenly I remembered what the two inner court guards said. Since Master Yuan Ling could predict that something would happen in the palace last night, it is very possible that Emperor Daxing was not in the palace at all. Are those strict guards just a cover-up?

Thinking of the man in white robe, he asked Li Beimo, "Isn't that man in white robe the master of Daxing, Yuan Ling?"

"It shouldn't be based on his age. It is said that Master Yuan Ling is very mysterious." Li Beimo didn't know much about Master Yuan Ling.

"Hey! It seems that if we want to return to Fengjin, we have to go through a lot of trouble." Cheng Qingqing felt very unhappy.

By the afternoon, everything was still calm.

Cheng Qingqing wanted to go out and go to No. 120 No. [-], Xiangyong Street to find the man who helped them last night.

Li Beimo couldn't leave Bafang Garden at this time, so she changed into men's clothes and used invisibility to go there by herself.

When she found No. 123 Xiangyong Street, she discovered that it was a mansion.

She removed her invisibility spell, walked up the steps and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone opened the door, and a young man came out and looked at her suspiciously, "Master, who are you looking for?"

"Yes..." Cheng Qingqing opened her mouth. She actually forgot to ask her name last night.

"I'm here to visit the master here."

When the young man heard this, his face changed slightly and he became wary, "May I ask where the young master comes from? What is his relationship with my master?"

"Can you please tell him that I am the friend he just met yesterday," Cheng Qingqing said.

After hearing this, the boy opened the door and said, "Since you are the master's friend, please invite the young master in!"

Cheng Qingqing nodded, crossed the threshold and walked into the courtyard gate.

From the outside, the mansion does not look big or grand, but the scenery inside is very elegant and exquisite. The floors are covered with white jade, pavilions, eaves and green tiles, twists and turns, exquisite elegance yet majestic, highlighting the owner of this place. Not low in status and taste.

The young man took her to the front hall and said, "Master, please wait here for a moment. I will go and invite the adults here."

"Okay." Cheng Qingqing nodded.

As soon as the boy walked out of the hall, he saw a middle-aged man walking over, the same man from last night.

The boy said: "Sir, this young man is here to see you, saying he is a friend you just met yesterday."

The man looked over in surprise and told the boy, "Close the door. No outsiders will be seen today."

"Yes!" The young man bowed and retreated.

"Zhen Huang has met the host." When the man came in, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and announced his name.

"It turns out to be Master Zhen." Cheng Qingqing also cupped her fists and returned the salute.

"You're welcome, Master, please take a seat." Zhen Shuan raised her head and was stunned when she saw Cheng Qingqing's face.

Because last night, Cheng Qingqing and others were all dressed in black and masked, and he did not see their faces.

Seeing Cheng Qingqing's face now, it gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

"Lord, have we met somewhere?"

Cheng Qingqing touched her face and asked, "Have Master Zhen been to Fengjin Country?"

"Fengjin Kingdom... I went there before when His Highness was still here." Zhen Shuan's eyes darkened.

Cheng Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly and she said straight to the point: "Master Zhen Shuan, I want to know about the former crown prince as soon as possible and make Baili Changtai's crimes known to the world. I wonder how much Mr. Zhen knows about the former crown prince?"

"To be honest with you, sir, I am the personal bodyguard of His Highness the Crown Prince." Zhen Huang replied.

"I see." Cheng Qingqing understood why he appeared in the palace. He must be looking for an opportunity to kill the emperor.

"Then you entered the palace last night and wanted to kill Baili Changtai to avenge the prince?"

"Yes! It's a pity that we can't get close to the dog emperor every time." At this point, Zhen Shuan punched the table angrily.

"I thought that the dog emperor would definitely die last night, but I didn't expect that he escaped death again."

"He's not dead!" Cheng Qingqing's face turned cold. Baili Changtai was indeed not in that palace.

"Not dead." Zhen Shuan said angrily: "The Imperial Master Yuan Ling has some real abilities. Maybe he transferred the Dog Emperor."

"Damn it!" Cheng Qingqing gritted her teeth secretly, what a waste of her rocket launcher.

Thinking of the man in white robe who could escape, she asked again: "Do you know who the man in white robe is?"

"He is a disciple of Imperial Master Yuan Ling." Zhen Huang said.

No wonder! Cheng Qingqing clenched her fists. This dog emperor was so bad, and Master Yuan Ling, as a monk, actually colluded with him. They were all the same.

"Did you see the prince being killed with your own eyes?"

"Lord, why don't you follow me to the study?" Zhen Huang stood up and said.

"Alright."

The two walked out of the hall, and Zhen Huang led her towards the study.

"This mansion is a private residence of His Highness. No one else knows about it except me." Zhen Huang said as he walked.