Leng Mo looked at the woman's indifferent expression and wondered, "Has the girl already thought of a countermeasure?" How terrible would it be for such a smart woman to become an enemy of Prince An Yi?
But who can say for sure what will happen in the future.
No, Mo Yiran replied calmly: "Half." Things will always take a turn in the ordinary. She dare not and will not jump to the conclusion that she has completely thought of the countermeasures, because many times, there may be something unexpected halfway.
If Cheng Yaojin comes out, she must be mentally prepared to face all this.
"What happened to Concubine Rong's assassination?" Mo Yiran raised his eyes and asked him. He must have inquired about the affairs in the Xueji Dynasty's palace.
"It was done by the queen's nephew Murong Lingfeng. Murong Lingfeng was the hussar general of the Xueji Dynasty. Although this man was headstrong, arrogant and irritable, he had made many great contributions to the Xueji Dynasty, not to mention he was still the queen.
My nephew, so even though everyone knew in their hearts that it was him who did it, no one dared to touch him."
"Isn't Concubine Rong the most favored concubine now?" Mo Yiran continued to ask.
"It is precisely because of this that the murder was caused. The queen was not favored by the emperor in the harem, so she was naturally angry. When Murong Lingfeng saw that his aunt was ignored by his majesty, he was very unhappy, so he sent someone to assassinate her.
." Leng Mo said in a deep voice.
"The Cavalry General Murong Lingfeng is the nephew of the Queen and a hero of the Xueji Dynasty. He has the support of the Queen behind him, so... His Majesty Emperor Xueji can only turn a blind eye to the assassination of Concubine Rong. Yes.
So?" Mo Yiran accepted his words and analyzed: "Then Concubine Rong has no complaints about this?"
"Empress Rong was born into a humble family, and she did not have any relatives who served as officials in the previous dynasty. No matter how favored she was in the harem, she would never be able to defeat the empress. However, Empress Rong was also very strong-willed. She had been kneeling before Emperor Xueji these days.
In front of His Majesty's Yanqing Palace, I beg His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji to give her an explanation." Leng Mo still replied in a deep voice.
"Has Concubine Rong ever given birth to an heir?" Mo Yiran asked quickly.
"I heard that I was pregnant once, but the fetus was stillborn. I just heard about it." After saying that, Leng Mo looked up at her, "Why did the girl ask this question?"
"Mr. Leng, listen to me. If we want Prince An Yi to return to the Xueji Dynasty, we must rely on Concubine Rong." Seeing the confused expression on the other side, the woman continued: "I just want the prince to recognize Concubine Rong as my wife."
Mother." It's like the young master recognizes Mrs. Huayang as his mother.
"Impossible!" Leng Mo quickly denied: "The prince would not do such a thing."
Hearing this, Mo Yiran stood up, sneered, and said: "I said that a gentleman will do something and not do something. If everyone acts like you and thinks before and after, they will always be Xi Yeguo in this life.
There may be a war in Xi Ye Kingdom one day. Not to mention Prince An Yi, maybe even the dozen of his men will be buried with him!" Such things abound in history, and she can't just look at these people.
You can't lose your life like this!
Why does her mood surge every time she thinks about someone dying? Is it because she has died once that she is really particularly sensitive to death?
Silence, yet another deathly silence.
"Do we have to use this method?" With a helpless voice and helpless eyes, Leng Mo asked calmly, as if this question took away all his strength.
"If Prince An Yi has no backers in the previous dynasty, no followers in the Xueji Dynasty, and no relatives in the harem, I can't think of a better way than this. If you want the prince to return to the country as soon as possible, then... you
Now go back to Xiye Kingdom and convince him, I will wait for your news." Mo was still sitting on the chair. At this time, her tone had become calm.
"I can't go back." After waiting for a long time, Leng Mo replied: "Unless the prince is taken back to the Xueji Dynasty, otherwise... I can't go back. You also know that An Yiju is surrounded by informants."
Yes, I was a little excited just now and actually forgot about this, "Is there no other way to contact the prince?"
"No." Leng Mo said categorically: "Even flying pigeons can't fly in." Otherwise, they wouldn't have used a trick to make him leave happily.
"In this case, we can only kill first and then show off." The woman raised her head and sighed slightly, but the sigh was inaudible. "You can find a way to bring me into the palace to see Concubine Rong."
"Yes." Leng Mo nodded lightly, obviously agreeing with her opinion. Although this approach makes people feel heavy, but as Mo Yiran said, a gentleman should do something and not do something.
When the weather gradually gets hotter, summer has arrived.
On this day, Mo Yiran finally entered the palace of the Xueji Dynasty. Originally, entering the palace was extremely simple for Leng Mo, but Mo Yiran didn't know martial arts, so it became a bit tricky. Later, because of Mo Yiran's
After Yi Yiran said a word, he took her and jumped into the palace. Mo Yiran said: "The relationship between men and women is other people's business. I don't care about it." Yes, she is a woman from the 21st century.
How could the concept of no kiss be formed in her mind?
Such thoughts were another spectacle for Leng Mo, but he already had a strong psychological tolerance for Mo Yiran's unconventional approach, so he didn't make a fuss and directly carried her waist and jumped into the palace.
The palace where Concubine Rong lives is the Yilan Palace, which is only less glorious than the Queen's Yikun Palace. After all, she is a concubine, and the Queen is the real owner, which is understandable. Just when Concubine Rong wanted the palace ladies below to turn off the lights and rest.
At that moment, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing. In an instant, all the candles and lights in the hall were extinguished. The woman could not tolerate screaming. Leng Mo had already covered her nose and said: "I have something to ask your Majesty for help. I hope your Majesty will not call anyone."
, otherwise you and I will perish together."
Concubine Rong nodded quickly. Leng Mo let go and hid to the side.
Concubine Rong was also very understanding and did not make any noise or fuss. She just ordered people to light the candles again and then showed them all to go out.
"You can come out." Concubine Rong said coldly. Listening to her voice, it was obvious that she did not sound like a proud woman who relied on favors. However, the palace was lonely, and even if she was favored by the emperor, she would not be able to withstand the fear of being plotted by others.
, not to mention that the man who dotes on her is a man who has wives and concubines in three palaces and six courtyards.
Mo Yiran was the one who stood out with Leng Mo. At this time, Concubine Rong sneered, but her delicate face was covered with frost. She just heard her say: "It turns out there are two people. What do you want from me?" She was arrogant.