But the current situation made him have to doubt the deep meaning hidden in it.
"I already know your details." Beigong Tengxiao's cold voice sounded.
There was a hint of evil in Mo Wei's eyes, and the hand hidden in her narrow sleeves slowly pushed out a hidden poison dart, and said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Beigong Tengxiao didn't want to play Tai Chi with her, so he went straight to the point: "Tell Master Mo that I am willing to cooperate with him."
Hearing this, Mo Wei's movements paused, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She looked at him, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses. She couldn't help but sneered and said, "You are very wise."
"I want to see Master Mo." Beigong Tengxiao's voice was cold.
"The leader is in retreat and will be released in three days. I will only report to him."
Beigong Tengxiao glanced in the direction of the side concubine palace and said: "The woman you want to get rid of, I also want to get rid of. I can cooperate with you, which also expresses my sincerity in wanting to join the Yousheng Cult.
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Mo Wei rolled her eyes, slowly put the concealed weapon back into her sleeve, and said, "If you are willing to help me, why not?"
The next day, morning, side concubine hall.
Huayue Jin's eyes were covered with ribbons, and she was listening to the music boredly.
Since returning to the imperial capital, she could only take off the ribbon at night when no one was around, covering her eyes, and she became more and more depressed.
"Your Majesty, this is the cake given to you by the prince." The maid Ling'er came in from outside the house and offered the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a smile.
Hearing this, Hua Yuejin felt better. She nodded slightly, and Ling'er put the pastry plate on the table, picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to her mouth.
She savored the pastry and tapped her fingers on the armrest to the music played by the artist.
After a while, Yu'er hurriedly walked in from outside the house and said: "Madam, there is a strange maid outside who sent a letter, saying that there is something very important."
Hua Yuejin raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Close the doors and windows tightly."
"Yes." Yu'er carefully closed every door and window before taking off the ribbon of Huayue Brocade from her eyes.
Hua Yuejin frowned and stared at the inscribed envelope. She took out the letter paper doubtfully. When she saw the content on it, her heart tightened suddenly - "I don't want the regent to know your true identity. Come to the east of Bali as soon as possible."
See you outside at the back of the mountain."
Her face turned pale inch by inch, looking horrifying. Yu'er poked her head and said, "Empress? What's wrong? What was written in the letter? You look so bad..."
"Go away!" Hua Yuejin raised his foot and kicked her hard in desperation. She crumpled the letter angrily, stared at her with red eyes, and said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you peek at the master's body?"
Something?"
Yu'er was kicked to the ground, and there was a pain in her shoulder. She shed tears in grievance: "Your Majesty, I am aware that this slave has not..."
Hua Yuejin didn't bother to pay attention to her, and stood up in a hurry, her steps erratic, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any time.
She is so cautious, who discovered her identity? If she reported it to Bei Gonglie, she would be punished with Lingchi!
She anxiously walked around the room for a long time before she said to Yu'er who was kneeling on the ground: "Go and prepare a black cloak. I have to go out."
"Yes."
Half an hour later.
A carriage drove slowly toward the outskirts of Houshan. The bumpy road was full of withered grass, the land was cracked, and it was strangely desolate.
Hua Yuejin got off the carriage and saw a closed thatched house in front of her. She swallowed nervously and entered the house with a frown.
