Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 374 The Princess of the Deep Palace 20
Shengge glanced at San Cong again. Although she knew that the whole thing was inseparable from San Cong, Mo Yu trusted San Cong very much without proof. Even if she told the truth, Mo Yu would not necessarily Will believe it.

"Today we are leaving the palace, only a few people know that these people are coming for you again, either you are from Beimo, or someone from our side wants to kill you, but who revealed the news of our coming here , that should also be grabbed from the side of the follower."

San Cong felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't struggle, so he finally had to give up. Seeing Shengge walking towards him step by step, he called someone to come over, groped San Cong's body, and then took out a package of specific medicine from him. powder.

"Your Highness, I found one of these things."

Sheng Ge reached out to take it, poured out the powder and looked at it, then stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Yu, Mo Yu was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Smell." Sheng Ge glanced at him and motioned for him.

Mo Yu took two deep breaths, and Sheng Ge asked, "Did you smell anything?"

"This one……"

Mo Yu felt that the smell was a bit familiar, so he sniffed it carefully, and suddenly remembered: "This is a special sachet from Beimo, as long as it is sprinkled on the ground, it will emit a fragrance. However, if the smell is not If you sniff it carefully, no one will notice at all, and the powder will disappear automatically after half an hour on the ground..."

"Half an hour?"

Shengge thought thoughtfully for a while, looked back, and sent a few people over: "Look, it shouldn't have been half an hour since he last used these powders. Look carefully."

San Cong clenched his teeth, with a pained expression on his face. Seeing that Mo Yu wanted to explain something for himself, Sheng Ge directly sealed his mouth, preventing him from speaking.

"this matter……"

Mo Yu wanted to say something, but Sheng Ge didn't give him a chance to speak. He just said, "Wait a minute, let's talk about whether you can find it or not. There is something wrong with the three slaves around you, don't you know?"

Forget it, she asked for nothing, if she knew, how could she have died so miserably in her last life?Ended up like that?
Not because it's too stupid.

Ugh.

You have to rely on me to save your IQ.

Mo Yu didn't speak anymore. Today's incident was indeed too strange. Not long after, the people sent out came back. To Shengge's surprise, they found a little powder stained on the flowers, grass and leaves on the roadside.

Shengge glanced at it, then put the leaf in Mo Yu's hand, and handed it back to him along with the bag of powder looted from San Cong's body.

Mo Yu looked at the leaves in one hand, then at the powder in the other hand, lost in thought.

**
The three congregations were imprisoned by Mo Yu. After returning to the palace, Sheng Ge reported the matter to the emperor. The emperor killed all the men in black who assassinated Mo Yu, leaving behind the three congregations. After all, they belonged to Mo Yu. , the emperor let Mo Yu decide for himself.

"To kill, or not to kill?"

Shengge followed Mo Yu to the key place where the three servants were imprisoned. When Mo Yu heard this, he didn't answer Shengge directly, but looked at the three servants who kept gesturing to him with his eyes, but couldn't open his mouth.

"What's wrong with him? Why can't he get up and talk?"

"What do you want him to say?"

Mo Yu glanced at Sheng Ge: "I want to know who is behind San Cong."

Sheng Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "I can tell you that too."

"You?" Mo Yu was puzzled, "Can you tell me?"

Shengge nodded: "Yes, I can tell you."

Mo Yu smiled, turned around, and looked into Sheng Ge's eyes with his hands behind his back: "Then you should tell me first, how did you tell me, and how did you know who the three servants are behind?"

"The eldest prince of Bei Mo."

Shengge named this person, and then turned to look at San Cong who was being imprisoned at the same time. San Cong, who was still struggling, suddenly stopped struggling and lay quietly on the ground, looking at the two people standing outside with ashen eyes.

"You mean my elder brother?" Mo Yu's expression changed immediately, "His Royal Highness Ninth Princess, although you are a princess, you can be arrogant and indulgent, but my First Prince of Beimo, how can you allow you to frame me at will?"

"Is it because you have nothing in your heart to frame you?" Is the brat stupid? I told him that the eldest prince has a problem, but he still doesn't believe it, so what else does he want?

"My eldest brother has never done anything sorry for me, and has never hurt me. Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess has made me aware of this. What should I be aware of?"

The First Prince of Beimo did not actually do anything to hurt Mo Yu before, but not now.

"Isn't this assassination an injury?" Shengge had the urge to hate iron and steel. "Mo Yu, that eldest prince is not a good person. Why did he send someone to assassinate you while you were out this time? There is only one emperor, isn't he just for the throne? How can he be justified if he doesn't get rid of you, His Royal Highness, first?"

"Don't talk about it." Mo Yu was still unwilling to believe it in his heart, "Your Highness Ninth Princess, although the assassination is true, you have also found out about it. It was done by the three servants. As for my elder brother, you Don't talk nonsense without proof!"

Shengge: "..."

He is really an out-and-out idiot, with a pig head.

"Whatever you want, do whatever you want!"

After leaving these words, Shengge glanced at the three servants who were imprisoned, and then at Mo Yu, who looked indifferent and didn't know what he was thinking: "This person, since it has been confirmed that he sent those men in black to assassinate him. The real murderer, then he can’t stay.”

"I can handle this myself."

Sheng Ge: "..." There is simply no cure.

Shengge felt that if she stayed here any longer and looked at Mo Yu's indifferent expression, she might lose her patience and could not help but hit him twice. In order to leave a better impression on her little brat, Shengge He turned around and walked away in high spirits.

**
When Shengge returned to her bedroom, Qing Lan brought a cup of tea and put it in Shengge's hand. Seeing Shengge's furious look, she subconsciously asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Who made you grow so big?" Angry?"

"Who else could it be?"

Qing Lan was puzzled, she reached out to bring the tea, and persuaded with a smile: "Princess, no matter who makes you angry, first drink some tea to let you relax."

"You are very leisurely and elegant."

Shengge took the tea, tested the water temperature, and drank the tea in two gulps. However, whenever she thought of Mo Yu's appearance, she felt a little upset.

Qing Lan observed the words and expressions, and asked tentatively: "Princess, is it... Your Highness Prince Mo Yu made you angry?"

(End of this chapter)