Shanhe Wanli'an

Mo Fei looked up at Xie Xian, seeing that Xie Xian had no intention of answering, he continued to narrate: "The eunuch who was in charge of collecting Concubine Rong's body in Miaoxiang Palace did not see Concubine Rong's body in Miaoxiang Palace. Concubine Rong The body was lost, His Majesty and King Yu were furious, His Majesty has already ordered the execution of the relevant personnel responsible for Concubine Rong, and ordered the Qing Law Department to thoroughly investigate the case and retrieve the body of Concubine Rong."

After Mo Fei finished speaking, he looked up at Xie Xian, waiting for Xie Xian's instructions.

Xie Xian seemed to be in a trance, his eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, and the dark pupils under the glass mirror were empty.

"Master?" Mo Fei probed softly.

Xie Xian still didn't respond.Ji Min sighed slightly, he stretched out his hand towards Xie Xian's waist, and pinched it.

Xie Xian felt a pain in his waist, and his thoughts that had drifted thousands of miles away were pulled back in an instant, and he glared at the bald donkey who was pinching his flesh.

Ji Min glanced at him, then raised his chin towards Mo Fei, with cold eyes.

Xie Xian looked at Mo Fei, his lips moved, and he spit out a few words that made people speechless: "I'm hungry."

Mo Fei: "..."

Ji Min spoke coldly: "...I'll do it for you."

"Really?" Xie Xian looked at Ji Min in surprise, with excitement and excitement in his eyes.

Mo Fei: "?"

Ji Min stood up: "A monk? Don't lie." Saying this, Ji Min passed Mo Fei and left Xie Xian's bedroom.

"I want to eat noodles!" Xie Xian shouted behind him.

He has never seen Ji Min cook, nor has he ever eaten a meal cooked by him himself, which made him extremely happy.

Seeing Xie Xian rubbing his hands with excitement like an idiot, Mo Fei was even more puzzled, but had no choice but to remind again: "...Master, Concubine Rong's body is gone!"

"I see." Xie Xian was absent-minded and perfunctory Mo Fei casually.

"Then why do you still...?" Mo Fei said, "I thought? You didn't hear it."

At this moment, Xie Xian's eyes were full of the noodles that Ji Min was about to cook for him, and he waved his hand perfunctorily to Mo Fei: "It's okay, just send someone to watch over it, and let them find it if they want it."

"Being able to steal Concubine Rong's body under His Majesty's nose, that person must have some tricks. Since he did it on purpose, how could it be easily found by others, in the palace? No, we Naturally? It's also difficult."

Xie Xian got off the bed, wearing a thin white underwear, his long hair was scattered around his waist like a waterfall, and the cold air penetrated into his soles, but he seemed to be ignorant of the cold, stepping on the ground with bare feet.

Why did they rob so much of a dead body?What's wrong with the corpse is something he doesn't know yet.

But the most strange thing is why did he execute Concubine Rong at this point in time?Just relying on a dream is too far-fetched.Or is it in Concubine Rong's hands? In addition to respecting Empress Xiao'an, there are other secrets that can shake his status?

So? He was in a hurry to execute Concubine Rong Gui, but he didn't expect Concubine Rong's body to be stolen by someone right under his nose?

Who are they?What's the use of stealing a dead body?

The secret... Concubine Rong died, and the secret was thrown into the sea like a needle, and it was hard to get back.

But if the dead can tell the secret by themselves, then stealing the corpse is indeed the fastest and most effective way.

But what will they do...?

If there were no secrets, he would not be able to figure out the reason why they stole Concubine Rong's body... All the noise in the world is for profit, no one would do such a risky thing for something that is of no benefit to him...

He thanked him for carefully figuring out the other party's thoughts. He didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, and when he didn't know the other party's details, it would be easy to hurt himself if he acted rashly.

Xie Xian sat on the reclining chair, exerted lightly, the rocking chair shook, rubbed the fabric with his fingertips, and said lightly: "After thinking about it, I still think it's best not to act rashly. So I stared at Qing Law Division and King Yu , Also look up those? People? Who are they? Don’t let them notice, and don’t let them have a good time, quietly? Be a fisherman.”

In the last few words, Xie Xian's voice was extremely light, ethereal, ethereal, as if he was speaking to himself.

Mo Fei lowered his head and cupped his fists: "Of order."

"Haha." Xie Xian covered his face with his sleeves, and yawned, with a drop of crystal hanging in the corner of his eye, which was about to fall, his eyes fluttered, full of charm.

Before Xie Xian fainted in Prince An's Mansion, Mo Fei was startled. Now that Xie Xian made any movement, Mo Fei became very worried: "Master, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, just a little sleepy." Xie Xian waved his hand, his face was tired, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he fell asleep with his head tilted before he knew it, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "When Ji Min comes back, call again." I will."

Mo Fei was ordered to stand not far from Xie Xian, like a wooden stake, looking after Xie Xian and waiting for Ji Min.

Half an hour later, Ji Min came in with a tray, and on the tray was a bowl of plain noodles. The plain noodles were crystal clear, and a few pieces of Chinese cabbage were covered on top of the noodles. The fresh scent immediately filled the room.

Ji Min put the tray on the sandalwood table, looked at Xie Xian who had passed out on the recliner, and frowned involuntarily.

Mo Fei saw Ji Min whispering: "National Teacher, you are back, then I will call Master to get up."

Ji Min raised his hand to stop it, walked to Xie Xian's side, knelt down, pulled his bare wrist, put three fingers on it, and listened to Xie Xian's pulse.

Seeing this, Mo Fei's heart was in his throat in an instant, and he swallowed nervously: "National Teacher, Master's body... For example, how is it?"

Ji Min pulled down Xie Xian's sleeves to cover his wrists, and said slowly, "He's fine, but if he wants to fall asleep in the future, try to stop him, too much sleep will be harmful to his body." not good."

Mo Fei nodded and said: "Then do you want to wake up the Lord?"

Ji Min stood up, took a deep breath, glanced at Xie Xian, and said, "Forget it, let him sleep well this time."

"Oh." Waiting for Mo Fei to react, Ji Min had already walked to the door, Mo Fei hurriedly said, "But the Lord said you came back and woke him up, he cares about you."

Ji Min stopped and looked at the bowl of plain noodles on the table in a blink of an eye: "It's okay, I'll make him a bowl when he wakes up."

Before Mo Fei could speak, Ji Min disappeared at the door and left Xie Xian's bedroom.

Xie Xian lay on the reclining chair, moved his fingers, frowned slightly, and his eyelids trembled, as if he had encountered a nightmare.

"Brother Qing...sister!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Min appeared in Prince An's mansion and entered Prince An's bedroom.

An Wang leaned weakly on the head of the bed, his hair was disheveled, his face was as pale as a ghost, but his lips were red with weeping blood.

Ji Min stood beside his bed, speaking coldly and distantly: "How does your Highness feel?"

King An's breath was weak, he opened his eyes and looked at Ji Min with difficulty, shook his head, and spoke intermittently: "National teacher... this king is going to... the deadline is approaching?"

Ji Min lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "His Royal Highness is deeply blessed, and will surely live a long and healthy life."

When Wang An heard Ji Min's words, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "This king? All his sicknesses in his life are for others? To make a wedding dress, ahem, this king wants to live for himself, and fights for power and profit, but in the end Or is it defeated by this disease? It's nothing."

For a moment, Ji Min performed the Buddhist ceremony, clasping the group of white jade beads in his palm: "Your Highness."

King An looked at him when he heard the words, his eyes were full of doubts.

"If you trust the poor monk, the poor monk will make your wish come true."

Daliang Kyoto is very lively.

The newly established Xuanwang Mansion on Changle Street is the new residence of the Fourth Prince Chu Jingxing.

The fourth prince participated in the disaster relief and epidemic prevention case in Jizhou, so Emperor Liang ordered him to be canonized as "Xuan Wang", and Lingnan was given a fief? He was rewarded with a new house and allowed to move out of the palace to live in. After he was crowned, he could return to the fief.

And in front of the newly established Prince Xuan's Mansion, there was a man with an unclear face wandering around for several days.

Chu Jingxing sat in the gazebo in his small garden, flipping through the ancient books that Xie Xian asked him to read.

The butler came in a hurry: "My lord, that man appeared outside the mansion again."

With a sound of "snap!", Chu Jingxing shut the book abruptly, and watched the butler speak viciously, "This time, we must catch him!"

Not long after he moved out of the palace, someone?

The housekeeper said: "Obey." Then he left in a hurry.

The man outside the house? He was dressed in ragged clothes and was covered in dirt. In the hot weather in May, he still covered his face with a thick cloth, leaving only a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

He bypassed the main entrance of Prince Xuan's Mansion, found an alley, looked around, and made sure no one appeared. He found a few big stones and piled them together. He climbed along the stones to the top of the wall, and waited and watched again.

This is the result of his many days of stepping on the site. There are not many soldiers in Prince Xuan's Mansion and they mainly guard the main gate to protect the safety of King Xuan, and there are not many family members. The west side of Prince Xuan's Mansion happens to be the place where the guards are weakest. It's the most appropriate place to go.

He reconfirmed that there was no one around, and prepared to jump off the wall.

"You? The little thief is quite courageous."

The sudden sound startled him, he couldn't stabilize his body for a moment, his feet slipped, and he fell directly.

"Ouch." The man stretched himself up, rubbed his hands and arms, and wailed. Just when he raised his eyes, he saw more than a dozen sticks pointed at him.

He swallowed the saliva between his lips and teeth, and said with palpitations: "I don't mean to offend, I just want to see your prince."

"What happened to you seeing this king?"

That man suddenly raised his head upon hearing the words, and saw Chu Jingxing standing behind Jia Ding and looking at him.

"I..." He hadn't figured out how to say it, but he didn't know that because of his excessive movements, the cloth covering his face had loosened and slipped off.

Chu Jingxing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lowered his voice and exclaimed, "Why are you?!"

Zhen Guohou's mansion, Xie Xian's bedroom.

Xie Xian was still in a deep sleep, but his expression was very disturbed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was trapped in a nightmare.

"Daddy! Mother!"

"Master! Wake up!" No matter how Mo Fei called, Xie Xian couldn't be woken up. He was also extremely anxious. I don't know where it went?"

"Jimmy!"

Xie Xian yelled, he woke up from his dream, sat on the recliner, panting heavily, his sweat-drenched underwear was pressed tightly against his body, he was just waking up from a nightmare in the lingering fear.

"Master, you're awake! How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?" Mo Fei was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly approached Xie Xian.

Xie Xian didn't react to Mo Fei's words for a while, he raised his eyes and looked around, but there was no Ji Min...

"Where's Ji Min?" Xie Xian murmured.

"Master, the national teacher has to leave first, he said that he will make noodles for you after you wake up." Mo Fei said.

Xie Xian's eyes fell on the bowl of plain noodles on the table, his lips moved but he didn't say anything.

After a while, Xie Xian's thoughts slowed down, and he rubbed the center of his brows: "How could I have fallen asleep?"

Mo Fei shook his head: "...I don't know."

Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open with a "bang!" by someone, and a figure rushed in with a voice full of joy.

"Xie Xian, I've found out about the dregs of the medicine you gave me!"

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