The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

The expressions of the three people around her changed slightly when they heard this, and they naturally understood what she meant.

Unexpectedly, she continued: "Mu Li, let your people disguise themselves and send them all out, and then..."

A gust of wind blew by, just enough to cover up the small voices in the house.

As soon as Jiang Yunluo finished speaking, Mu Li said in a deep voice: "No."

Mu Li frowned even more.

"The other party is obviously here for you. Doesn't this move follow their wishes?"

"If you don't follow them, how can they let down their guard? Just wait until the matter is over and explain the situation to the people."

Jiang Yunluo looked calm.

Mu Li's expression was still tangled.

Then Huayue said: "Just listen to her. She never cares about this. The most important thing is to save the people of the city from the fire."

Jiang Yunluo smiled when she heard this, and even patted Huayue on the shoulder with "pleasure": "Yes, you understand me very well!"

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

He thought so too.

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, the sourness in Ling Fengshuo's heart that had never stopped suddenly escalated to a higher level.

The "Donglai God of War", who has always been decisive in killing, actually had some doubts at this time. Is he really that incapable of speaking? !

thinking about—

Then I heard Mu Li sigh deeply.

"Ok."

He finally agreed and asked, "What happens next? What do you plan to do?"

"After that..."

Jiang Yunluo blinked her eyes and lowered her voice.

If everything goes well, things will be much simpler after that.

After half an hour—

The three of them left Jiang Yunluo's courtyard together.

If her body has not recovered yet, it is time for her to rest.

With the task in hand finally over, Mu Li hurriedly said goodbye to the two of them and left the house without looking back.

Huayue lives opposite Ling Fengshuo.

The two turned around almost at the same time.

Ling Fengshuo suddenly said, "What exactly is the stone in her hand?"

Hua Yue paused, not knowing what she thought of, and the corner of her lips curled up.

The next moment-

"You didn't know?"

The lazy voice was deliberately drawn out, which reminded Ling Fengshuo of yesterday when Jiang Yunluo called the birds by the window!

He did it on purpose!

With a stern look on his face, Ling Fengshuo couldn't help clenching his fists.

But Hua Yue left calmly.

It would obviously be unwise to pursue him.

After casting a cold glance at his back, Ling Fengshuo strode directly back to his courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, he called out in a deep voice: "Black Eagle, Mo Ying."

"Subordinates are here."

The two showed up.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard Ling Fengshuo's order: "Send the message back and ask someone to check..."

He paused suddenly for a moment.

Then he continued to describe with a cold face: "Let me find a white stone about the size of a knuckle. It has a texture similar to that of jade. It can shine and can make poisonous insects active."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle were still standing where they were.

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, Ling Fengshuo suddenly became unhappy and said, "Hurry up and go."

Mo Ying: "...?"

Mo Ying took a step forward: "May I ask your lord, does this magical stone... have a name? Or where has it been or in the hands of someone? Or where did the rumors come from..."

"In the hands of the princess."

Ling Fengshuo threw out five words.

The air was quiet again for a moment.

Mo Ying and Black Eagle looked at each other with the same puzzlement in their eyes.

In the hands of the princess?

What else are you looking for? !

After thinking about it, I heard Ling Fengshuo give another order: "I want to know all the information about the stone and the Liansi Pavilion. Will I intervene in this matter?"

"Yes!"

The two of them didn't dare to ask any more questions and left quickly.

I was taken aback.

It is related to the princess, and it is also involved with Qiansi Pavilion. The prince looks like this now...

Hey... do you still need to ask?

Two days later—

Jiang Yunluo's body has basically recovered.

Except for the occasional cough, the other symptoms had basically disappeared. It was certain that he was not infected by a bug, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

In the past two days, she has not relaxed at all in her research on the antidote.

At noon——

A secret guard hurriedly walked in from the door.

Jiang Yunluo was putting a few pills into the brocade box in her hand. When she heard the sound, she asked, "How is it outside?"

The secret guard looked a little subtle.

However, she still reported truthfully according to Jiang Yunluo's previous order: "The prince has released the rumors according to the princess's wishes. Now the people are complaining, thinking that the princess... deliberately pretended to be sick and hid in the palace, refused to show up, and abandoned them."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Jiang Yunluo nodded, not only did she not look anxious, but instead raised her lips and handed over the box containing the pills in her hand.

"Go ahead and tell Mu Li to do as you said before."

"Yes."

The secret guard took it and disappeared into the courtyard in a flash.

Outside the palace——

The once bustling capital city is now in a state of depression.

The shops on the street are still as magnificently decorated as ever.

The gold-rimmed plaque shone in the sunlight.

Without the lively fireworks, it looks a bit cold and hard.

Except for the water trucks coming and going, there was no one on the street.

Mu Li led people to guard outside Ping'an Lane, and saw his men running towards him from a distance.

His eyes passed over the box he was holding in his hand, and he waved.

"My lord."

Ling Fei appeared from the darkness: "Everything has been arranged."

"Ah."

Mu Li nodded, turned around and walked into the shadows of the alley.

An hour later—

The news that the antidote had been developed spread like wind throughout the streets!

When the people who were originally complaining heard about this, they couldn't help but walk out. They asked a few questions about everyone they met, for fear of missing something.

Finally, I learned——

The number of antidotes is limited.

We just temporarily selected a few patients from Ping'an Lane and took them first.

The well water in Ping'an Lane has also been released.

For a time, the people became more resentful.

We are all citizens of Beiming. Why can people in Ping An Lane take the antidote first and have free water?

Some aggrieved people picked up the guy and wanted to cause trouble.

But as I got closer, I realized that the entrance to the alley was heavily guarded, so I had to leave in frustration.

I could only curse Jiang Yunluo unwillingly in my heart.

In this way, after a whole day of commotion, it finally became quiet outside Ping'an Lane.

The "common people" who were originally active in the alley also went to the designated place to gather as soon as possible.

That's right.

These people are not ordinary people at all.

Instead, they were pretended to be by Mu Li's secret guards.

The residents who actually live in Ping'an Lane have already been secretly monitored by Mu Li, and they may not even know what is happening outside.

After counting the number of people, a group of secret guards dispersed silently.

They each went to their newly arranged residences to rest.

Mu Li did not return home, but stayed in the alley together.

As the moon rose, the whole city fell silent.

High up behind the eaves——

A black figure quietly appeared.

But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

As if it never appeared.