It was already a day later that Yu Moqing returned to Chunhua Tower. She felt too tired halfway through and found an inn to rest for a night. Fortunately, she brought some money she had plundered from the bandits, chose a room and rested for a night.

When she returned to Chunhua Tower, someone had already reported that Liu'an's people had already returned home.

Yu Moqing was wearing an apricot dress, draped over her shoulders like a black cloud, looking so leisurely and leisurely. She pecked at the tea lightly, her face was quite light: "Are they aware of each other, otherwise I wouldn't let them go..."

Chi An was taking care of Chunhualou's account book and asked: "They will only go back, otherwise wouldn't they have to shoot themselves?"

"Be smart, the Regent Liu'an should not be looked at." Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows lightly, "Lian Shuo."

"I'm here." Lian Shuo raised his ears.

"First send a message to the Third Master. I have already obtained Kunlun Jade and need to see him urgently. In addition, I will send someone to take over the bandit nest of Qinghuagang. There is a place where they robbed things. Remember to bring those things back intact, especially a treasure box in a cabinet." Yu Moqing ordered, "Also, help me find all the news about the Dark Lord Jin Ke and the Dark Pavilion."

"This..." Lian Shuo hesitated a little.

"What, I'm embarrassed?" Yu Moqing heard the embarrassment in Lian Shuo's tone.

"For many years, there has been no news about the Dark Pavilion in the world, so it may be difficult to find it." Lian Shuo explained.

Yu Moqing knocked on the teacup with his fingertips, and then said, "No, no matter whether it is the past secrets or the palace, whether it is true or false, just find it for me, and I will judge the rest."

"Yes, I'll do it now." Lian Shuo nodded and left immediately.

"Who is this Dark Lord?" Chi An was a little confused. After all, she has never heard of things in the world.

"I don't know either..." Yu Moqing shook his head, "Aye had been with me once before. He had been in jail for a long time. It should have been seventeen years since then, how could he suddenly appear..."

"Show you've seen him?" Chi An's eyebrows jumped.

"It doesn't count..." Yu Moqing curled her lips. She didn't really believe that person.

Logically, Jin Ke should have been a thirty or forty-year-old boss in prison for seventeen years, and he should have felt vicissitudes of life. However, the person she met a few days ago was not only handsome, but also tall, but also did not look like a person who suffered from prison.

However, the man's agile posture and majestic aura made people face it, and he is indeed an extraordinary identity.

Yu Moqing sighed slightly, thinking that she would just make trouble for the prince while the Kunlunyu incident, but now there are a series of questions, which makes her worry.

Yu Moqing shook her head and shook off the annoying thoughts: "By the way, where is Yanghua? Why didn't I see her?" She didn't see anyone since she came back, and it was her bounty day when she left.

By the way, I took a photo of a man in black from Yanghua that day!

Yu Moqing asked again: "By the way, who was the one who took photos of Yanghua that day? I saw that his behavior was strange and asked the shadow guard to secretly protect Yanghua, but something went wrong?" She did not forget that the man in black looked strange, and was not like an ordinary person who came to Chunhua Tower to have fun.

After this, Chi An suddenly remembered something: "I almost forgot! That person..." After a moment of vigilance, Chi An leaned closer to Yu Moqing's ear, "That person is still in our building."

"Who is he?" Yu Moqing's eyes turned cold.

Chi An shook his head: "I don't have a name, I just want to see you with Yanghua, so I have been hiding in the house. If you are not in the building, he will never leave. He has given enough money to listen to Yanghua sing songs, but Yanghua is still there..." Then, Chi An's face became more helpless.

"See me?" Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows, "There are not many people who want to see me these days..." In addition to the third prince who has always supervised her, who would have tried to see her?

"I can't do anything about it. After all, the man didn't move, and he gave him money. Yanghua didn't have much money. I just hope you will come back soon." Chi An closed the account book, "He is just at Yanghua. I'll send someone to invite him here now?"

"Okay, go." Yu Moqing nodded. Anyway, what should come will always come, and she doesn't care who wants to see her.

Just as she was waiting leisurely, Lian Shuo came back with a hint of anxiety on her face.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that something was wrong with him, Yu Moqing's eyes narrowed.

"The third master's letter." Lian Shuo handed over the note.

When I opened the note, I saw that it said: "Sacred Imperial Praise, Xuan entered the palace to pay for it."

"What does it mean?" Yu Moqing looked up at Lian Shuo.

"When my master was in Qinghuagang, the third master embezzled a large amount of funds from Yongping Sect and helped the victims of Jiangnan in the name of his master." Lian Shuo looked at Yu Moqing with a slightly cold expression.

Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows and placed the paper on the candle on the table and lit it: "What exactly does he mean? Why did he take the initiative to provide relief to the victims when he was sending me away, or to use my name?" Before she left, the third prince was waiting for the opportunity, so why did he do it for her now? What is the purpose?

"I don't know this, my subordinates don't know..." Lian Shuo shook his head and replied.

It’s not that Yu Moqing has known for so many years that these third princes are meticulous and have never seen any clues. Fortunately, he didn’t do anything to Yu Moqing. Apart from delivering errands, he was also a sarcastic face to Yu Moqing. Although Yu Moqing has been used to it, he can’t guess what kind of heart is behind the gloomy appearance.

Anyway, her target in recent years is also the crown prince, and she also knows that the third prince has always been doing things for the crown prince. It is better to wait until she solves the crown prince and consider the third prince's thoughts.

She sneered: "Forget it, he is not doing anything anyway. I'll ask me for a reward. I should thank him..."

"Then, the master means, do you still need to meet the third master? Or wait until the day you enter the palace?" Lian Shuo asked again.

"Will you ask me to go when?" Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows.

"Realistically, I should have entered the palace tomorrow." Lian Shuo replied.

"Then there is no need to send a message. If you want to reply to the third master, I will enter the hall on time tomorrow. I hope he will take care of it." Yu Moqing waved his hand and signaled Lian Shuo to do it.

"Yes." Lian Shuo bowed and said he was leaving.

When the door was knocked again, Yu Moqing calmed down, picked up the silk fan on the table, and put it slightly on his face: "Come in."

The door was gently pushed open, and the man was still wearing a black suit and a black gauze hat, blocking his appearance and body shape. His hands were tightly stirred together, which was very cramped.

Yu Moqing looked at her for a moment. She didn't seem to be martial arts and was so nervous. Whose character was she who was just about to see her?

Chi An was also on the side and closed the door: "Okay, this is the master of our building, Miss Qiu."

The man in black was stunned, standing still, constantly looking at the person in front of him under the black veil.

Yu Moqing gently waved the silk fan, raised an eyebrow at Chi An, and signaled her to go out.

Chi An understood and left the room.

Yu Moqing stood up, his tone was very soft: "I wonder what this young master is in a hurry to see me? Is it... the girl in our building doesn't meet the young master's appetite? Or is it that the young master wants to try it..."

Unexpectedly, Yu Moqing was not finished speaking yet, and the man took off his gauze hat and knelt in front of Yu Moqing: "Please be kind to Miss Qiu and save her life!"

Under the silk fan, Yu Moqing looked suspicious. Who is this man? What did I ask me to save him?

The man slowly raised his head, and there was a look of sorrow between his eyebrows, and he looked at Yu Moqing with a hint of prayer and hope.

Yu Moqing's hand holding the handle of the fan suddenly increased his strength. This person was nothing else, but Song Mu, who had been looking for for many years but failed!

Why did he suddenly come to find her? He is still so blatant?

Yu Moqing paused in her heart. It seemed that Song Mu did not recognize who she was. After all, she only glanced at the time of the Song Mansion. The impression she left was still that ugly woman.

She cleared her throat: "I don't know what the young master wants? I really don't understand?"

"Please ask Miss Qiu to save her life, I am grateful!" After three years of seeing her, the arrogant and indulgent temperament on Song Mu's face was wiped out, replaced by a kind of forbearance and vicissitudes that had been bullied all year round. I don't know if she was suffering from the pain and was restless. Her eyes were mostly deep, and a feeling of worry lingered in her forehead, which could not fade for a long time.

"Young Master asked me to save you as soon as he came. But I still don't know the name of my son? Besides, what's the matter of saving people? Could it be for something that hurts the sky and is shameless?" Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows. It was not so easy for her to let Song Mu go. Because of him, Ding Hong died tragically, Ding Da disappeared, and the crime was gone. Now that he suddenly appeared, she would never believe it was just a chance.

"Miss Qiu...I...I can't be too much..." Song Mu stammered.

"I have always helped people to see their face. My Chunhua Tower is not an emergency place for the world. The young master neither gave a high bounty nor showed his identity. Isn't this a difficult situation for me?" Yu Moqing looked at Song Mu's phoenix eyes carefully, and felt relieved.

"Miss Qiu, I... I really have no advice..." Song Mu said tactfully, "I just want Miss Qiu to take her down to see the emperor to cleanse up the grievances..."

"Meet the Lord? Wash the wronged?" Yu Moqing sneered, "Young Master is afraid that I am laughing. I am neither the prefect of the court nor the yamen of the Imperial Heavenly Prison. How do you take the Lord to face the Lord and how do you wash the wronged? Isn't you laughing and treat me, the master of Chunhua Tower as an idiot?" She also knew that Song Mu was now jealous of the archery snake, and he was inevitably irritated by illness, but he didn't expect that he was looking for her. Then don't blame her for being ruthless and relieved her anger for the incident back then.

Seeing that Yu Moqing was too smart, Song Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Miss Qiu, let me tell you... Song Mu, the prefect of Qiancheng in Xia Nai, has been deeply harmed by the prince for many years. Now he is defeated by the death to death. The prince is constantly hunting down. He is really wronged, so he came to the capital and wanted to find Miss Qiu to help me introduce the emperor to the emperor. He will tell you the wronged!"

Yu Moqing couldn't help but sneer: "Oh? It turned out to be Song Mu, the governor of Gancheng, Lord Song?" Song Mu was desperate now. He really showed his true form when he forced him. He was so embarrassed that he was the prince's murder? Is he not an accomplice?

"Qiu... Miss Qiu has heard of it?" Song Mu was a little surprised, "Then, that's easy to deal with. Miss Qiu rests at ease. Only Miss Qiu takes her below to see the emperor and let everything be clear. Stay in the underworld and be cleansed. I will give Miss Qiu a large amount of pension..."

Yu Moqing looked at Song Mu coldly, and the corner of his mouth curled cruelly: "It's the first time Lord Song came to Guodu, but he has not yet understood the situation of Guodu? This Chunhua Tower is the property of the third prince, and who the third prince depends on? I believe that Lord Song is not ignorant of it? Lord Song wants my family to take the adults to meet the saint and sue the prince for evidence of the crime? Wouldn't it be that I let my family move a stone to shoot his master in the foot? Lord Song came so blatantly again, wouldn't it be that sheep entering the tiger's mouth? He seeks death?" Every word, without any sympathy, Yu Moqing looked at Song Mu's mouth and said in detail his current dangerous situation.

When Song Mu heard this, his face changed significantly. He opened his mouth for a moment, not knowing what to do. His body seemed to be stiff, but he had the urge to escape.

Yu Moqing sat back, leaned against the cushion, and glanced at Song Mu coldly: "Song Mu, do you think you can escape?" The threats and coercion came to her face, and the suppressed Song Mu couldn't move.

Song Mu pulled the corner of his mouth: "No...no, I never thought about..."

Yu Moqing chuckled: "Song Mu, Song Mu, I didn't expect you to be so desperate today, haha... When you worked hard for the prince, why didn't you expect you to look like now?"

"No! I don't believe it!" Song Mu suddenly looked at him and shook his head, "Miss Qiu, I'm being criticized by others, so I came to ask Miss Qiu for help. I don't believe Miss Qiu doesn't help..."

"What are you?" Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows. What is Song Mu trying to make a fool of himself?

Song Mu took out a roll from his arms, got up and handed it over, very enthusiastically: "It's a young man who pointed out the way for Song..."

"Which young man in this world is so pretentious?" Yu Moqing said disdainful. The atmosphere was very low. She stared at Song Mu's humble face with calm eyes. With a simple hand, she took the roll and pulled out the note inside.

I saw the note saying: "Younger, the prince has been chasing Song Mu and has been protecting him for three years. I hope to save him to the court."

Yu Moqing glared at the phoenix eyes, which was Yongye’s handwriting! When did he think about saving Song Mu?

She put away the note and her eyes turned cold: "Who is that young master?"

"This... Song was entrusted by someone and could not give up the title of that young man." Song Mu was a little embarrassed.

"Have you ever seen this note?" Yu Moqing said in a deep voice.

"Don't dare!" Song Mu shook his head fiercely, "The young master has instructed me that I just need to bring the notes to Miss Qiu, and Miss Qiu will help me. During this period, you must not open the notes, otherwise Song Mu's life will not be guaranteed..."

Song Mu's humble tone was not false, so Yu Moqing had to give up. But he felt a little sad. How could the monster suddenly send Song Mu to her and be so sure that he would keep him because of the certificate of guilt. Why should this monster keep observing her in the dark? He was clearly helping her, but he never came out to see her?

Song Mu naturally didn't know what Yu Moqing was thinking. He thought Yu Moqing still didn't believe him, so he took out the certificate of guilt from his arms, and handed it over to him: "Young master, if the girl... If the girl doesn't believe this note, she will give it to the girl, and the girl will definitely help..."

Yu Moqing took the crime letter, which was indeed the one she had planned back then. After a few years, the paper turned a little yellow, but the bright red handprints accused the tragic and atrocities in Dingshan Village. The expression of Song Mu was about the specific details of his work for the prince over the years, the prince embezzled gold mines and sold private salt, and his own forced, especially after the fire in the Gancheng gold mine, the prince blamed him for his grievances and people from the party and took responsibility for the prince. After escaping, the prince kept sending people to chase and kill, trying to destroy all the cruelty of witnesses.

Although every sentence is true, it cannot stop Yu Moqing's hatred towards Song Mu.

Yu Moqing also remembered that the day after being in the Song Mansion, Yongye was called to discuss something with Song Mu in detail. Although she didn't know the specific details, she was busy inquiring about Dingshan Village. Now it seems that she guessed that Yongye should have a deal with Song Mu. Yongye really expected that the day when something happened to the gold mine, and the prince's nature of killing the roots would definitely lure them into a trap and uproot them, so Song Mu was likely to be chased. But at this price, it was a trick to keep him in the guilty letter.

Yu Moqing naturally wanted to accept these, after all, it was a favorable evidence for overthrowing the prince, but she could not let Song Mu go easily.

"Song Mu, Song Mu, I really didn't expect that you really look like you are today..." Yu Moqing kept sneering.

Song Mu swallowed: "So Miss Qiu...is she willing to help me?"

Yu Moqing sneered: "Song Mu, you made things difficult for the Song Mansion, and then concealed the matter of private salt. For the sake of gold mines, you sold it at a high price to sell an incomplete map to others. You used Fu Ziwen to suppress the first house and borrowed the gold mine map to cheat others in countless silver. On the day the gold mine caught fire, you even used yourself as bait to frame us in the gold mine, trying to destroy all the evidence! If the prince didn't think you were a useless chess piece and sent someone to chase you for three years, would you almost forget how to ask someone to save the self who had helped others hurt the world!" Yu Moqing's phoenix eyes were cruel, and his blood was covered with eyes, looking straight at Song Mu, and a murderous aura arose, which made people terrify.

Song Mu's forehead was covered with sweat, and his thin lips trembled slightly: "You...who are you? How could you know so many details back then!"
Chapter completed!