The hands holding the ice-cracked porcelain cup were slender and white, with distinct joints. They were very beautiful. It was hard to imagine that it was these hands that prepared the soul-crushing Wuji incense.
"Another young master is ill today, and the prince has become suspicious." Bai Mudan restrained her eyes and stopped looking at his beautiful hands.
Song Ning sipped the hot tea in her hand gracefully and only responded with a slight ooh.
Bai Mudan added: "If this continues, more and more people will get sick. By then, our plan will no longer be hidden."
Song Ning smiled, Qingjun's face full of anger: "So what?"
Bai Mudan was puzzled, "What?"
"Who said you wanted to hide it? From the day Song made his own Wuji Incense, he never planned to hide it from anyone." His tone was gentle, but there was a domineering presence that could not be ignored, which was really inconsistent with his thin body.
Bai Mudan's heart was suffocated, and she hurriedly asked: "What are you planning to do?" She could not forget the sinister look in Liang Wang's eyes. The cruelty emanating from his eyes made her tremble with fear. If Liang Wang knew that she was against How will he deal with her if he acts in disguise
The smile on Song Ning's face deepened, but there was a storm in her eyes: "I want to disrupt the situation in this capital, and I want to make those who have wronged me pay the price."
Only then did Bai Mudan wake up. She had been used and became a tool for his revenge.
Prince Jing's Mansion
Xing Ying entered the study and reported to Prince Jing and Xia Yuanqiu: "Your Majesty, the people sent by my subordinates came back and said that Bai Mudan entered an abandoned courtyard. He went in for about two hours before coming out. After Bai Mudan left, he entered the abandoned courtyard. The courtyard checked and found nothing, it seemed like it was just an abandoned courtyard."
Yuan Qiu shook his head: "There must be another hidden secret in the Huangyuan. It can't be just the Huangyuan."
Zhu Yan nodded: "Yes, there must be something weird in that deserted courtyard."
At this time, Uncle Xing came in a hurry. Someone came from the Taoist Palace, and the emperor sent an oral message, asking him to come into the palace.
Zhu Yan didn't dare to neglect and hurried into the palace immediately.
Yuan Qiu thought of the Wuji incense and the opium that almost destroyed the entire Qing Dynasty. In this world, such evil should not exist.
She called Xing Ying, who was left behind by Zhu Yan, and asked him to take her to the deserted courtyard where Bai Mudan was.
Xing Ying refused at first, but couldn't stand her threats, saying that if he didn't take her, she would go out and look for him on her own.
Xing Ying had no choice but to go to the palace to inform Prince Jing while taking Yuan Qiu to Huangyuan.
Looking at the desolation of the entire alley in front of him, Yuan Qiu looked confused and asked Xing Ying beside him: "There are so few houses in the capital and so many people, why do there still exist desolate courtyards?"
Xing Ying shook his head: "This place is remote and my subordinates have never been here."
"Is this here?" Yuan Qiu pointed to an abandoned courtyard at the end of the alley. It seemed to be no different from other abandoned courtyards. There were no traces of people, weeds were growing, the roof plaques were sloping, and spider webs were tied around. From the shape of the courtyard, it could be seen that It can be seen that this place seems to have been prosperous in the past.
Pushing open the door and walking in, the road in front of you is covered with thick weeds. It seems there is no way to go, but you can easily find that there seems to be a small path hidden among the thick weeds. During this time, she seemed to be able to see that not long ago, White Peony was walking on this path, and it seemed that the air was still filled with a faint fragrance of powder.
She stepped in, Xing Ying followed closely, alert to all the movements around her.