Mo Dongliu's phoenix eyes flowed, and he pulled Wen Yao's arm: "Yaoer, don't bother them."

Wen Yao nodded immediately when he heard this. Wen Qing must have wanted to calm down by himself at this moment. It was a bit inappropriate for her to stay here.

After a last look at Wen Qing, Wen Yao blinked at Mo Dongliu, pulled his arm, and the two of them left far away.

The slim back disappeared into the darkness. Wen Qing's originally clear eyebrows and eyes suddenly became dark. He strode to the coffin and gently stroked the dark coffin lid with his hand.

"Liu Ruyue, you shouldn't die."

"It's just your fault that you saw something you shouldn't have seen."

He closed his eyes gently, and the graceful and gentle surrounding him became much darker. Suddenly, a figure fell beside him. The man in black with a face covered on his face said in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong?

Change!"

Wen Qing's voice became colder: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't come to see me if you don't have any necessary things?"

"All the people who went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to intercept last night were caught!"

When Wen Qing heard this, his face did not change at all, and there was a faint murderous intent between his eyebrows: "Do you still need to say it? No one left?"

Hearing this, the man in black trembled for a moment, and finally had to take the order and retreat.

There was no nervousness in Wen Qing's expression, because all this was within his control. Even if Wen Yao had banned medicines that could make people tell the truth, he would definitely not be able to find the real person behind the scenes.

After all, he should be the one she believes most.

The man in black disappeared, Wen Qing's eyebrows and eyes returned to normal, and he became the gentle and harmless *** he usually had.

After strolling around, Wen Yao touched his stomach, then looked at Mo Dongliu with a hurried look: "I'm hungry!"

Mo Dongliu was stunned: "Have you just had dinner?"

Wen Yao leaned on the chair and touched his stomach with one hand: "Maybe it's not that I'm hungry, it's that he's hungry."

Hearing this, Mo Dongliu's eyes were filled with a smile: "Okay, wait here, I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."

After all, the night was already too dark, and many servants were asleep, not to mention that Mo Dongliu didn't want others to handle any meals from Wen Yao.

He stood up and wanted to leave. Wen Yao didn't want to stay in this empty room and immediately said, "I want to go too, watch you do it!"

I have to say that Mo Dongliu should not be too excellent, he has good martial arts skills and is handsome, and even has his own skills in cooking.

In addition to being jealous, it is a must-have for traveling at home...husband.

She smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, and the sadness that had not long ago disappeared, and those emotions were deeply squeezed into her heart.

After all, she doesn't want to affect the people around her because of her emotions.

Seeing Mo Dongliu standing in front of a bunch of pots and pots and pots, she found a table and sat down, her legs gently swaying, staring at Mo Dongliu's piece under the steam.

Rusty face.

"Dongliu, when will you cook?"

Mo Dongliu said: "Learn whatever you want."

Wen Yao enviously said: "Then how do you teach me?"

Mo Dongliu looked at the fire under the stove and said, "You can't learn it."

Such straightforward words immediately aroused the unyielding feeling in Wen Yao's heart: "How can I know I can't do it before?"

She walked forward with a smile, and took the knife next to her as she made a move. Mo Dongliu said with a serious expression: "I am here, you don't have to do this kind of thing. Tell me what you want to eat."

This cooking skills also require talent, but Mo Dongliu has experienced Wen Yao's talent.

Wen Yao was surprised: "Then I'm so embarrassed!"

Mo Dongliu looked rigorous and sat aside with Wen Yao.

"There is no need to be polite to be a husband."

Wen Yao could only sit there and wait for food to eat. In fact, she had good knife skills, and the food she cooked was quite good, and she could carve that radish into flowers. I really don’t know why Mo Dongliu despised it so much.

When he was free, Wen Yao touched his stomach and spoke to Mo Dongliu: "Have you all the men in black?"

"Well, they are indeed sent by Jin Xun. Jin Xun is secretly collecting troops, horses, food and grass, and I'm afraid there will be big moves within a few months."

Wen Yao's face was a little solemn: "If you want to calculate the strength of the troops, I'm afraid that Jin Xun's soldiers and horses, coupled with his military books, have been trained for many years, I'm afraid that even if the Northern Song Dynasty and Xixia combined, they might not be able to compete."

Mo Dongliu's subordinate paused and looked at her side: "You don't have to worry about such things, they dare not."

When Wen Yao heard this, he held his chin and nodded: "Maybe, after all, my cannons are not vegetarians."

Originally, more cannons were made, but the ore materials needed were not enough, so the keys on the military book were sent to her. It won't take long before she found all these ore veins. At that time, the commander's troops passed by quietly again.

She will have absolute force.

No matter how powerful the weapon is intimidated, I am afraid that no one in the world will dare to bully her.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Wen Yao's mouth became deeper and deeper.

Of course Mo Dongliu knew what she was thinking: "Yao'er, the number of cannons you control now is not enough to pose a threat to the Tianheng Dynasty, which is famous for millions of troops, so what will they do to talk about for the time being?

Discuss the transaction, but once the weapons you create cover the entire Northern Song Dynasty or Western Xia, then..."

Wen Yao's heart tightened: "Of course I'm not a fool. With my own strength, how can I compete with the other side's millions of soldiers? I will let Pan Lie and the others do it secretly, and it won't be put on the surface."

The hot water churned and the porridge was filled with fragrance.

Mo Dongliu's eyes were covered with a little unknown expression: "Yaoer, the Pan family was also destroyed by the Beiming family. Do you think Pan Lie will treat you after he learned the news from Beiming.

Am I loyal?"

Wen Yao was not sure for a moment.

After all, she has seen too many people's hearts, so she would not say naively that the other party would never care.

After returning, Liu Ruyue was poisoned and she had not had time to meet Pan Lie and others. The Beiming family has now become a person who is beaten by everyone in the aristocratic family. What would those remaining aristocratic families think

, She has to do a good job of doing it.

She gently rubbed her forehead and fell into deep thought: "It's really a headache. We obviously pulled the Beiming family into the water, but in the end we became bad guys!"

Hearing Wen Yao holding a grudge, Mo Dongliu smiled deeper: "Silly girl, those who believe in us will believe in anything even if we explain it, but if we don't believe it, even if we say it is useless."

This sentence can also be regarded as opening Wen Yao's knot: "You are right. If the other party is willing to follow, I will naturally not treat him badly, but if I don't want to, I will not force him."

She stood up and immediately asked Xia Qing to go to the study to get paper and pen, and wrote to Pan Lie and others who were far away from the border, and also told her what she wanted to express.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the funeral began to occur in Wen's mansion. The people who were traveling around the streets stopped to see this very strange funeral.

This happened to the bride as soon as she started, and some rumors spread, and some even said that Wen Qingke's wife was.

Wen Yao was also a little angry when he heard this, and his eyebrows jumped in anger: "Xia Qingxia Yi, you can arrange someone to stare at me around Wen's mansion. If anyone dares to speak casually, I will clean up my mind.

Dull!"

The two immediately took the order and arranged the manpower. The coffin was carried away from the mansion, but Wen Yao did not follow him because of taboo.

Of course she would not believe those rumors or those messy words, but she just didn't want to add trouble to people worry.

Especially Mo Dongliu, she was simply uneasy and had to stay at home with her at all.

Not long after the coffin left, Xia Qing suddenly ran in from outside. Wen Yao was stunned when he saw this: "Why are you notifying me so quickly?"

Xia Qing shook her head: "It's not this. Your Majesty, Liu Ruyan's body has been found."

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes: "Where is it?"

Xia Qing said: "Just in a dry well near the kitchen, someone accidentally passed by there today and smelled a stinking smell, and then he realized..."

Wen Yao's expression moved. Liu Ruyan was the only suspect who poisoned Liu Ruyue and the biggest clue to tracking down this line. However, he never thought that Liu Ruyan would have died long ago.

Everything seemed to become confusing again, Mo Dongliu said in a deep voice: "I'll go and take a look!"

When Wen Qing was not here, the person in charge of the mansion became Wen Yao. After the servants reported the report, they immediately led Wen Yao and others to the crime scene.

A few servants were so scared that their faces turned pale. A few brave ones pulled out a body in the maid's clothes from the dry well.

An unpleasant smell spread in the air, and many people covered their noses and dared not approach them.

Wen Yao stared at the swelling face of the corpse, which had corpse spots, and his pupils contracted slightly.

It's indeed Liu Ruyan.

At first, they thought Liu Ruyan had wings and flew out of the mansion, or had escaped from the underground secret passage, but no matter what, they never expected that she would die here.

Wen Yao turned his head and knocked Mo Dongliu, and both of them had a very dark look.

A figure was pulled out of the inner courtyard by Xia Qing, and Yun Chang was dragged to the corpse with a reluctance expression.

When he saw Liu Ruyan's body, Yun Chang covered his nose and almost vomited it out directly. Then he rolled his eyes at Wen Yao and said, "Wen Yao, I am a miracle doctor. Do you understand the miracle doctor? The kind that cures diseases and saves people!"

Wen Yao said: "No matter whether it is a miracle doctor or a coroner, you can do an autopsy."

Yun Chang's mouth moved. She had a very cheap position in this mansion. If outsiders wanted to invite her out, they didn't know how much it would cost. But now they have become a servant around Wen Yao.

In Wen Yao's words, asking her to come is a total saving of money, trouble and time.

No matter how much complained in my heart, Yun Chang was very dedicated and responsible. She endured the unbearable smell and approached the corpse: "A woman, who was about 17 years old, died around the night of the wedding banquet of the Prime Minister's Mansion, had her throat broken, before her death
Chapter completed!