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281 The King Wants Them To Be Burried With Them 5

The maid immediately knelt forward anxiously, nervously pulling at the hem of Mo Liancheng's clothes, and cried: "Your Majesty, I said, I will say anything! Please let me go..." This maid has been with Yin Xiangnong since she was a child.

The friendship between master and servant around me is extraordinary.

Mo Liancheng's cold eyes swept over the maid at his feet.

"Who ordered it?"

"Back to your lord, it's Tai——"

Suddenly, the maid's eyes widened in horror!

There was a bloodstain on the white neck, and the person who did it was none other than Mo Liancheng, who looked indifferent!

Yin Xiangnong was shocked and looked at the maid lying in a pool of blood in disbelief, "Xiao, Xiaohuan! No, no!... No!"

When Yu Hao saw him, he asked, "Your Majesty?" He was waiting for Mo Liancheng's instructions.

"No need for trial, kill! I want Lingchi——"

"Yes!" Leng Jian took out his sheath and made a hiss! In just a blink of an eye.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and bright red blood gradually splashed into the study.

One after another, the extremely miserable woman's screams spread throughout the entire Shuangyuan, making one's hair stand on end.

The next day, the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

No one dared to ask where Yin Xiangnong was, and no one dared to discuss it at all.

It is said that her whereabouts are unknown, and even the maids who were following her disappeared. The incident of the princess falling into the water was left unsolved.

And Mo Liancheng wanted to enter the palace early in the morning.

But in the middle of the journey, he suddenly turned back and hurried to Xueyuan. Sure enough, in front of Qu Tan'er's bed, he saw a man standing quietly, licking his beautiful lips and staring at the person on the bed with sad eyes, completely in harmony with her.

The way he usually laughs and curses is different, he looks like a poor person trapped in love...

"Fourteen?" Mo Liancheng frowned lightly.

"Bago!" Mo Jingxuan was suddenly startled. He looked back, then quickly lowered his head and looked away, "Didn't you... go into the palace? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"I'm worried." Mo Liancheng sat directly on the bedside, naturally raising his fingertips and caressing Qu Tan'er's little face, "Why are you here? You didn't even notify me."

"Of course I want to take a sneak peek at Sister-in-law Eight while you are away. These days, you have sealed off the snowy courtyard. I can't even come in." Mo Jingxuan resumed his previous posture, curling his lips slightly, quite

Not satisfied with Mo Liancheng's approach, "She is also my eighth sister-in-law after all. Can't I even look at her?"

"Fourteen!" Mo Liancheng's handsome face showed a hint of anger.

"Okay, Bage! I know. Isn't it just a glance, so stingy?" Mo Jingxuan's light eyes once again glanced at the person on the bed as if unintentionally, and he pursed his lips and gritted his teeth and asked again: "Have you found out?

Who did it?”

"The person who did this is no longer in this world."

"..." Mo Jingxuan remained silent, raised his eyes for a while and asked again: "When I came here, I heard that Mrs. Yin and her personal maid in your house were missing. Is it them? Did the Second Prince order them to do it?"

"no."

"Who is that?" Mo Jingxuan's eyes turned cold, "Someone like Mrs. Yin will definitely not have the courage to do this."

"Yes. It's someone from the palace..." Mo Liancheng said half of what he said, but remained silent secretly.

"Who is it? Brother Eight, just be more simple." Mo Jingxuan was so anxious that he almost rushed forward and grabbed his clothes and asked, "Huh? In the palace?" Who in the palace would want to kill Sister-in-law Eight?

"One move will affect the whole situation, and even our many years of planning will fall short."
Chapter completed!
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