With a scream, a cat fell downstairs along with the broken window.
"Your Highness?!"
The men who had just come in to report immediately rushed to the window.
Minglie frowned and looked around for a moment, but found nothing strange, then he looked back and said, "It's just a cat!"
"Your Highness!" The man, who was all wrapped in a black cloak, took a step forward. "There has been a lot of turmoil in the capital recently. In my opinion, it would be best for Your Highness to stay out of the palace less often!"
"I don't believe it, just one Li Qiye can turn the world upside down!" Ming Lie snorted from his nose, "I asked the Divine Cult to investigate the matter before, but has there been any result?!"
"Currently, there is no result yet!" said the man in the cloak.
"I didn't expect that even the Divine Religion couldn't find out his details?!" Minglie said with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
"Your Highness, please don't forget that because of him, we have already lost a seven-star Heavenly Master. Right now, Mo Li is a figure that is talked about in the entire capital. Now is not the best time to kill him!" The man in the cloak said
Her eyes lingered on his face for a moment, "Your Highness cares so much about Mo Li, but there is another reason?!"
"I don't like him, that's why!" Minglie said coldly.
The man in the cloak coughed and said, "I heard that Baili Li, the second young lady of the Baili family, also likes to wear a half-face mask. I don't know this but is it true?!"
Ming Lie raised his eyebrows, "What does this mean, Holy Son?!"
Under the terrace.
Mo Li was slightly shocked.
She had just used magic to summon a wild cat from the garden and deceived Ming Lie. She did not leave rashly, but hung on the balcony to take advantage of the opportunity. Unexpectedly, she overheard this useful information.
Son?!
In the divine religion, under the Great Priest of Light and the Great Priest of Punishment, each has a disciple called the Holy Son.
Mo Li recognized Ming Che's voice. Since Ming Lie called this man the Holy Son, then he must be the Holy Son who punished the great priest's subordinates?!
The red-clothed mysterious master who attacked her before was also a member of the Punishment Temple. Now it seems that the Punishment Temple is Ming Lie's backstage.
inside the house.
The cloaked man known as the Holy Son also had a tougher tone in his tone, "I think Your Highness should understand that if you want to be respected by the religion, you shouldn't have any reservations about us!"
Anger flashed in Ming Lie's eyes, but he still pursed his lips to suppress his emotions.
Having lost both his civil and military generals in just one night, Ming Lie was like a man who had lost an arm. Naturally, he did not dare to fall out with the divine sect.
"I just think that this Mo Li is vaguely similar to Baili Li!" Ming Lie frowned and recalled Mo Li's figure in the palace that night, and shook his head decisively, "I think it's probably just because they are similar in age and
They all like to wear masks, how could that loser escape from a fire like that, let alone become such a difficult character!"
"I will help Your Highness to find out about this matter!" The man in the cloak glanced at the night outside the window, "Your Highness, take care and take the first step!"
A deep red light flashed between his eyebrows, and a pair of dark red translucent light wings appeared from behind.
With the light wings caressing him, his body rushed out of the window like a roc, and flew into the night sky like a big black bird.
Li Li looked up and saw only the dancing red robe under his billowing cloak.
Red as blood, in the divine religion, it is the color that can only be used by the Temple of Punishment.