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    After coming out of Jingzhao Mansion, Su Moyi went to Zichen Hall to meet the Holy Spirit. It was already past Xu Shi when he returned to Dali Temple.

    The night wind was warm, swaying the candlelight on the desk, causing the shadow of the official document in he’s hand to sway as well.

    This is the false identity given to him by Emperor Yonghui to help him go to Hongzhou to investigate the case.

    The maid in Song Zhengxing’s house told Su Moyi after seeing the short knife left by Aunt Zhao that the ore used to forge the knife came from Hongzhou.

    Unlike the official mines elsewhere, the official mines in Hongzhou not only produce gold, silver, copper and iron, but also produce a mineral called black ore.This kind of mineral has extremely high hardness and can be cut like mud. It is perfect for making weapons on the battlefield.

    However, due to the rarity of this mineral, the black ore mined every year is collected and forged by the imperial court. Unless it is given by the emperor, it will not appear among the people.

    Therefore, the presence of such a short knife in Song Zhengxing’s house undoubtedly once again proves his unclear relationship with the official mines in Hongzhou.

    Silver and weapons have always been the lifeblood of the imperial court.

    One of the two can shake the foundation of the country.What’s more, Song Zhengxing is now involved in both of these.

    Su Moyi and Emperor Yonghui both suspected that the real purpose of the people behind Song Zhengxing was not as simple as embezzling money and reselling private mines.

    If two hundred thousand taels of silver were exchanged for grain, not counting horses, it would be enough to sustain an army of 40,000 men for a year.

    If the “fake bank case” caused by the flood hadn’t exposed this conspiracy in advance, I don’t know how long their activities would have continued.

    But from the official mine to the court, from the mint department to the weapons factory.

    Without more than ten years of immersion and training, it would be difficult to be so unaware of the ghosts.

    Therefore, Su Moyi suspected that someone had been quietly planning a plan for a long time, and the real purpose should be to rebel.

    Emperor Yonghui broke out in a cold sweat and immediately appointed Su Moyi as the imperial envoy. He went to Hongzhou as soon as possible to find out the identity and intentions of the people behind the scenes.

    The moonlight shines on the fields, and the night is cool.

    Su Moyi folded the official documents in his hand, found a small wooden box and locked it.

    The day of departure was set for tomorrow. Although the two young ministers of Dali Temple had already been informed of various matters, Su Moyi still felt uneasy.

    If he hadn’t stared at Lin Wanqing for a few days before, she could have put herself in jail.

    If he were away for ten days and a half this time, would Lin Wanqing have already committed suicide by the time he came back?

    He was so lost in thought that he didn’t notice Ye Qing approaching him.It wasn’t until a shadow covered the candlelight that Su Moyi looked at him, stood up and told him calmly not to put out the candlelight.

    “Sir,” Ye Qing looked at Master Su who looked distraught and suggested, “Why don’t I send all your things to your dormitory? You won’t have to come back here after you get out of Lin Lushi’s place.”

    “…” Mr. Su was a little panicked when he was told the central issue, but he pretended to be calm and said with a straight face: “Who said I was going to Lin Lushi’s place.”

    Ye Qing was stunned, looking at the tips of he’s shoes pointing in the direction of Lin Wanqing’s residence, and said: “Your Majesty’s dormitory is not in that direction…”

    Su Moyi twitched the corner of her mouth, with a hint of anger on her face, “I’m going…to walk the dog.”

    After saying that, he walked outside the small wooden house in the yard, stretched out his legs and kicked the jailer who was lying lazily on the ground.

    Ye Qing looked up at the sky, looked at the increasingly abnormal man in front of him with confusion and said: “It’s midnight… Sir, are you sure you want to walk the dog?”

    Su Moyi unhappily pulled the jailer up, fastened the chain, and walked out. When he passed by Ye Qing, he rolled his eyes and said, “Who said you are not allowed to walk dogs in the middle of the night?”

    Ye Qing was speechless.

    “Ah ugh──”

    The jailer, who was suddenly forced to open his business, had tears in his eyes and was dragged away by Mr. Su.

    Su Moyi led the jailer around in a circle from the direction of his dormitory, and walked through mountains and rivers to the outside of Lin Wanqing’s small courtyard.

    Under the bright and dark lights of the Xuan window, there is a beautiful figure of a woman dressing up in the mirror.A hazy shadow was printed on the window lattice, as distant as a dream.

    She must have just washed her hair, and the fragrance of soap locust and flower oil still lingered in the yard, mixed with the smell of her body, like the water vapor that filled the air after a summer rainstorm.

    Su Moyi suddenly felt a little timid, stopped her walking legs, and stood quietly under the moon looking at her.

    “Woof woof!”

    The originally listless prison warden suddenly became excited.

    He yelled twice manically, then stood up quickly, dragging Su Moyi behind him and ran towards Lin Wanqing’s yard.

    Su Moyi was pulled to the point of staggering.

    The people inside heard the noise, opened the door of the small house, and bumped into Su Moyi who was about to throw the door panel down. They quickly reached out to support him.

    She was only wearing a thin middle coat today, with a robe casually thrown over it. Her long hair was untied, and her black hair was like a waterfall, giving her a lazy beauty.

    Moreover, she must have just taken a bath and has not yet put on a corset.Even though they were covered by outer robes and middle coats, the two of them bumped into each other without warning. Master Su still felt the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms.

    He was not willing to let go of his hand for a moment.

    “Sir…” Lin Wanqing pushed him away first, and picked up a hairpin with some embarrassment, “Sir, wait, I, let me tidy up first…”

    “Okay, you don’t have to do it in front of me.” Su Moyi stopped her.

    “Oh, okay.” Lin Wanqing put down the hairpin in her hand obediently, turned to look at Su Mo and said, “It’s so late, what are you doing here, sir?”

    “Ahem…” Su Moyi was stopped by the question. He put his fist to his lips and coughed twice, then pulled the manic prisoner and said, “This stupid dog doesn’t want to go out for a walk in the middle of the night.”

    “Oh…”

    Neither of them spoke anymore, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

    Su Moyi spoke first.

    he handed a bottle of golden medicine in his arms to Lin Wanqing and said nonchalantly: “Ye Qing asked me to bring this to you.”

    “Ye Qing?” Lin Wanqing looked at Su Moyi blankly, “But he was here just now.”

    “…” Mr. Su, who has experienced many battles, did not panic, “Oh, he just forgot and didn’t want to go back again. He asked me to bring it to you while he was watching me walking my dog.”

    Lin Wanqing, who felt that something was not right, nodded weakly and wanted to take the bottle of medicine from he.

    Su Moyi did not give it, but sat on the couch herself, looked at Lin Wanqing and said coldly: “Apply medicine.”

    “Now?” Lin Wanqing was surprised.

    Su Moyi ignored her and unscrewed the bottle.

    “Is there any gauze?” he asked.

    “Yes, yes.” Lin Wanqing, who was used to this man’s orders, quickly responded, found some gauze from a small wooden box and handed it to him.

    Su Moyi took the gauze, pulled Lin Wanqing’s sleeve, took her aside and sat down, and started to apply medicine to her.

    The warden continued to be furious on the side. Lin Wanqing reached out and patted its head, and said casually: “I heard from Ye Qing that the master is going on a long trip?”

    Su Moyi didn’t nod, but focused on the bruise at the corner of her eye, and responded: “The emperor sent me out to investigate the case.”

    “Oh,” Lin Wanqing blinked, “Where are you going?”

    “Hongzhou.”

    “Hongzhou? Ah! Hiss──”

    Lin Wanqing suddenly jumped in excitement, and the gauze on Su Moyi’s hand pressed heavily on the wound at the corner of her mouth, causing her eyes to burst into tears.

    However, she ignored the pain and hurriedly stared at Su Mo and said, “Sir… are you going to go with Ye Qing?”

    “Don’t move,” Su Moyi touched her face, gently tapped the gauze dipped in medicine on it, and said, “Well, I’ll go with Ye Qing.”

    “Then, don’t you consider bringing a maid or something? Someone has to take care of you all the way.”

    Su Moyi kept applying the medicine and said indifferently: “Well, the emperor has arranged a maid for me.”

    “But the emperor’s maid doesn’t know how to investigate cases!” Lin Wanqing blushed and couldn’t sit still.

    Su Moyi had no choice but to push him back onto the couch.

    With such an obvious intention, it would be too deliberate for he to pretend not to understand.

    Su Moyi stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Wanqing with a dark expression.

    “Want to go?” he asked.

    “Think.”

    The person in front of him nodded his head, his eyes shining brightly under the candlelight.

    Su Moyi’s heart skipped a beat.

    He secretly looked away and lowered his head to change the gauze.

    “Sir?” Lin Wanqing, who had not received a response for a long time, tentatively called “he” and tilted her head closer.

    “Why do you want to go?” Su Moyi looked expressionless, grabbing her chin that suddenly came closer, pushing her further away, and continued applying medicine.

    “Because, because…”

    “I don’t want to hear lies.”

    As she started talking, Su Moyi’s voice interrupted her again.He still had the same resolute attitude and refused to give in at all.

    It seemed that Su Moyi came specifically to see her tonight.

    He deliberately released the condition of Hongzhou investigating the case to give her a chance to tell the truth.

    But the case of the Xiao family is believed to be an unjust case. Apart from her, there is probably only Uncle Lin in the world.

    Su Moyi wouldn’t believe it.

    “Are you afraid, sir?” Lin Wanqing tilted her head and held Su Moyi’s hand with her backhand.

    “Afraid?” Su Moyi was startled and asked, “What am I afraid of?”

    “Since your Excellency is not afraid, why do you care so much about the purpose of my investigation? No matter what personal considerations I have, I want to deal with Song Zhengxing just like you. Isn’t this enough?”

    The man in front of him was silent for a moment, and the dim firelight danced, making his already cold lines even more stern.

    He squeaked softly and said: “Song Zhengxing will fall into submission sooner or later. I don’t care about him at all.”

    “I just want to know you.” He said calmly, but the light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.

    Su Moyi took the hand held by her and leaned over slightly. Where she lowered her eyes, her deep eyes wandered around, seeming to see her inside and out.

    Lin Wanqing felt like her breathing was stagnant.

    She looked back at him without saying anything.

    The surrounding space was empty and could only be filled with candlelight.

    Lin Wanqing calmed down for a moment, took He’s hand downwards, and put her waist into the fiery palm.

    “Then the Lord doesn’t know enough?”

    Delicate and soft as water, it is the sound that a woman makes when she is subdued and seeking pleasure.

    The woman in front of her slightly nodded her chin, lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, her brows filled with unconcealable charm.

    Su Moyi suddenly felt that her palms were slightly hot, and she wanted to break away, but she held her waist and got closer.The fragrance and softness of her body are within easy reach, and there is only a thin layer of clothing between them.

    The scent of the bath just now is like a pair of seductive hands, covering him everywhere, silently immersing in his breath, entwining and intertwining, reminding people of the softness and charm of everything.

    Su Moyi felt like she was burning, from her lower abdomen to her heart, and then back to her lower abdomen.There was a turbulent surge in his body, uncontrollably impacting the sanity that he had managed to maintain.

    He held Lin Wanqing’s waist and pushed her out.

    “Well…”

    What followed was a woman’s soft moan, soft and filled with misty water vapor.The hand that was secretly gathering strength just now suddenly lost its temper and turned into a gentle caress with the fingertips.

    She is like a child who has benefited from favors. She is arrogant and gets worse.

    Su Moyi tilted her head, relying on her last shred of reason.

    However, her lips had been waiting there for a long time, and when they passed over his chin, they were like a hot and humid wind on a summer night.It passed over the already surging lake surface, causing ripples that became more and more wild.

    In such a stormy sea, he trembled uncontrollably, and his breathing was so heavy that it was difficult to calm down.

    The intoxicating smell around him seemed to have invaded his normally sober mind. When the words of rejection came to his lips, they turned into hoarse gasps.

    It’s embarrassing to hear.

    “Sir…”

    She was also panting, her breath was like orchid, and it was dense in her ears.

    There was a low cry in his voice, like a soft moan that he would make when he was bullied severely.

    There was a “click” sound.

    The phrase “Sir” is like a piece of firewood falling into hot oil. With a slight touch, a prairie fire will start with the wind and be out of control.

    Su Moyi’s eyes darkened, and with a strong effort on her waist and abdomen, she turned over and pinned the person under her body.

    A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

    Su Moyi looked at her intently, and then said after a while: “Do you know what you are doing?”

    Lin Wanqing nodded without any concealment, “I’m seducing you, sir.”

    When Su Moyi heard this, his expression did not change. He still looked down at her coldly and said in a hoarse voice, “Is it useful?”

    Lin Wanqing pouted, “How will you know if you don’t try…”

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