Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Gu who was crying in tears at the door of the palace. He couldn't help but frowned and said in a cold voice: "I know, you should get up first."
"Thank you, Your Highness..." Mr. Gu stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from his face, picked up his robe and stood up.
Ye Qiqi stood behind Mo Hanqing and glanced curiously at Mr. Gu in front of him.
Mr. Gu looks like he is in his fifties. His hair and beard are mostly white, and his body bones look pretty strong, but the hands exposed outside the sleeves are covered with veins and the skin is wrinkled. .
While Ye Qiqi was looking at Master Gu, Mo Hanqing stood at the door of the palace and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said to Master Gu: "Where is the unknown female corpse??"
"When I get back to Your Highness, the old minister has ordered people to carry the body to the backyard of Dali Temple and put it together with the five corpses found before. Now, Master Chen, the Minister of Dali Temple, should have ordered the corpse to be examined." Master Gu saw Mo Hanqing. He spoke and quickly replied respectfully.
"Go to Dali Temple first." Mo Hanqing said lightly after listening to his report.
"Yes." Mr. Gu quickly stepped aside, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture and said: "I have ordered someone to prepare the carriage. Please come with me."
"Yes." After Mo Hanqing responded, he walked straight towards the carriage parked at the gate of the palace.
Ye Qiqi quickly followed suit.
Driving all the way to Dali Temple, Mr. Gu sat across from Mo Hanqing and told him how he found the body early this morning.
The carriage was swaying, and amid Master Gu's nagging, it arrived at Dali Temple.
When the soldiers who got off the carriage and guarded the entrance of Dali Temple saw Mo Hanqing and Master Gu, they lowered their heads at the same time and saluted them with fists clasped in their hands.
Mo Hanqing glanced at them, flicked his sleeves and robe, and walked straight towards the backyard of Dali Temple.
It was now summer, and as soon as Ye Qiqi approached the backyard of Dali Temple, he smelled the stench of rotting corpses.
She couldn't help but frown, and reached out to cover her mouth and nose with her sleeves.
Seeing this, Mr. Gu quickly took out two handkerchiefs from his sleeves and handed them to Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi and said: "Your Highness, the weather is hot now and the corpse has rotted. Please use this to cover your mouth." Nose, lest the filth contaminate His Highness's sight and hearing."
Mo Hanqing frowned, but did not reach out to take the handkerchief. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Ye Qiqi with slightly lowered eyes.
Ye Qiqi immediately understood and reached out to take the two handkerchiefs, then put one of them into his sleeve robe, then folded the other handkerchief diagonally, and then walked to Mo In front of Han Qing, he stood on tiptoe and placed the handkerchief folded into an inverted triangle on his cheek.
The two corners of the veil had to be tied into a knot at the back of the head. Ye Qiqi was short and had short arms. In addition, Mo Hanqing stood there with her back straight and showed no intention of bending down. This knot of hers The beating was very laborious.
A pair of her small arms went around his neck on both sides, a pair of small hands worked hard to tie a knot behind his head, and her whole body involuntarily moved towards his arms.
Mo Hanqing stood there calmly, letting her petite and soft body lean into his arms.