Su Ningxin walked outside, while Su Wanxin and the third lady were thrown into Mr. Su San's cell by the jailer. When they were dragged away, they kept cursing Su Ningxin.
Su Ningxin didn't care much about this, and just commented casually, "I don't have a long memory."
After walking to the carriage, Su Ningxin looked at Shuangbai and asked, "Didn't you take Su Lanxin over?"
That's right, Su Ningxin planned to throw Su Lanxin into the sky prison too. Rather than messing up the family members of Cheng Zhenguo's palace, it would be better to throw her into the sky prison and then rescue her and turn her into the daughter of a guilty minister. At least Su Ningxin can be sure that this incident will definitely end the Zhenguo Duke's family.
Shuangbai lowered her head and answered truthfully, "Girl, I didn't find Su Lanxin in Zhuangzi. I heard from people in Zhuangzi that she left yesterday morning. It is said that she went to the capital to find her brother."
"Su Jingzheng?" Su Ningxin frowned, "What a nonsense."
In such a chaos last night, not to mention Su Lanxin couldn't find Su Jingzheng, even if she could find Su Jingzheng, what was her chance of surviving the battle last night.
"Girl, what should we do next? The old lady in Zhuangzi is also worried about them and has been asking the servants for a long time." Shuangbai said in embarrassment. She knew that Su Ningxin had feelings for the old lady, but she was looking for a girl all over the capital like this. Being with a child is like finding a needle in a haystack.
"You go back to your home and send some servants to look for them. Don't leave them alone in pairs. There are still rebels in the capital. Don't let anyone be attacked." Su Ningxin arranged.
"Yes, I understand." Shuangbai agreed, then she raised her head and asked, "Girl, aren't you going back home?"
Su Ningxin shook her head, "I still have some things to do. If you want to go back to the house, I will go back after I finish the things."
"Yes." Shuangbai wanted to say that Su Ningxin had not slept for some time and it was time to rest, but he did not dare to refute Su Ningxin's decision and could only bow his head and accept it.
After Su Ningxin got on the carriage, she lowered the curtain and said to the coachman outside, "Go to the church."
Not long after, Su Ningxin arrived outside the church in the capital. Naturally, she came here to find Mu Zhiyun. Before she asked Mu Zhiyun to help, Mu Zhiyun also made a vague condition, which was to help her find The Queen, and Su Ningxin also agreed, saying that he would take her to see the Queen.
Now that the rebellion has been resolved, Su Ningxin still can't leave because of the matter at the County Prince's Mansion, but it's reasonable to come over and talk to them.
Su Ningxin looked at the endless crowds at the entrance of the church. She guessed that because yesterday's rebellion caused many people to be injured, panicked, and even lost their loved ones, churches and Buddhist temples should be very popular with the people these days. Welcome.
After thinking about it, Su Ningxin asked the coachman to wait for her in the alley on the other side, then she slipped into the backyard of the church, climbed over the wall and jumped into the church.
When Su Ningxin was a secret guard, she knew a lot about the mansions of officials in the capital, and she naturally also knew the layout of this large temple.
According to Su Ningxin's calculations, the place she turned over should be a deserted courtyard where no one lived. After that, she could go around two courtyards from the courtyard to where the saint Mu Zhiyun lived.
However, when Su Ningxin turned over, she was really surprised for a moment, because not only was there someone in the yard when she jumped in, but there was also a person whose presence she didn't notice at all when she was outside. It can be seen that the opponent's martial arts should not be superior to hers. Down.
"Who are you?" Su Ningxin asked with a frown. She felt that the person in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't think of where she had seen him before.
Su Ningxin felt that her memory had always been very good, and she couldn't remember where she had seen him before. It must have been because the other person was masked.
"I should be asking you this question, right? Who are you?" said the masked man.
"I am a friend of Saint Mu Zhiyun. I came here to play with her. It's just a way to pick me up. You don't have to ask so many questions, right?" Su Ningxin replied, and after saying that, she started to carry Qinggong directly to the yard. Fly away.
Su Ningxin used her meager mathematical knowledge to calculate. The two of them were separated by more than half a yard. Even if he chased her at the shortest distance of the Pythagorean Theorem, he would not be able to catch up.
Since she couldn't catch up, she didn't care what he did, so Su Ningxin ran away without saying a word.
When she reached the courtyard wall, Su Ningxin looked back. The masked man stood there without moving, and had no intention of chasing her. She just looked at her from a distance, and Su Ningxin felt that the man looked more familiar. It's a pity that I just can't remember it.
Su Ningxin was not the kind of person who would embarrass herself. Since she couldn't remember it, forget it. Maybe she would remember it one day. It was like putting something away that she had forgotten. If she didn't look for it, it would come out in a few days.
Su Ningxin stopped staying and went directly to Mu Zhiyun's yard. The journey went smoothly. She didn't meet other people with strong martial arts skills. The maids she occasionally encountered were easily dodged by Su Ningxin.
Su Ningxin climbed over the wall and entered Mu Zhiyun's yard. She probably lowered her voice when she came in, wanting to see what the saint was doing in the yard.
Then Su Ningxin saw Mu Zhiyun leaning on the couch with his chin supported by his hand, while the other hand was stirring the tea back and forth, pouring the tea from the bamboo hat cup to the chicken heart cup, and then from the chicken heart cup to Press the cup in your hand and just pour it back and forth.
"Cough." Su Ningxin coughed.
Then I saw Mu Zhiyun in front of me kneeling and sitting up with lightning speed. Her movements were so standard that they could be used as promotional photos. She sat down and made elegant movements with her hands. It was as if the scene Su Ningxin saw just now was an illusion, and Mu Zhiyun had been cooking tea gracefully like this.
After Mu Zhiyun did all this, he left Su Ningxin with a perfect back, which could make people fascinated just by looking at her back.
As Su Ningxin walked in, Mu Zhiyun slowly looked back. That scene really made him look back and smile. Unfortunately, Mu Zhiyun saw Su Ningxin behind him halfway through his movements.
Mu Zhiyun broke through in one second, "I'll go! It's you, why are you trying to scare me?"
"A fairy fell from the clouds to the ground, and it hit the ground face first with a chirp." Su Ning said resentfully.
[Why, why? Just because I'm familiar with you, it's impossible for me to look at a beautiful young lady? Even though I'm a woman, I still like to see pretty girls. Mu Zhiyun, you big bad guy, give me back my pretty girls!]
If she could, Su Ningxin would want to pinch Mu Zhiyun's neck and ask her to return the cold fairy to her. Unfortunately, Su Ningxin felt that she would not get any advantage from Mu Zhiyun if she did it, so she Make your choice carefully. If you can't see it, just don't see it. She is not someone who cares about everything.
(End of chapter)