Chapter 155: A Ruthless And Scheming Enemy
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Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, stood up immediately, pushed open the door, and saw Qingluo who came to serve tea standing outside, probably because she was frightened by Meng Yuan's majestic low voice just now, her pretty face was still a little pale.
Although she did not order tea, but since Qingluo brought it, she had no objection. Although this girl couldn't speak, she had always been careful and thoughtful in her work. Zhao Ling was quite satisfied with her.
So she nodded and let Qingluo come in and put down the tea. Seeing that Meng Yuan seemed to be looking bad, she winked at her and motioned her to step back.
Qingluo understood, she bowed her body, and quietly retired.
Seeing Qingluo leave, Meng Yuan's expression returned to normal. He took out a slightly heavy volume of books and handed it to Zhao Ling, and said, "Ling'er, this is the business situation of Momen in recent years, as well as the list of some accomplished disciples under Momen, as instructed by adoptive father, let me turn them over to you."
Zhao Ling took the scroll and flipped through a few pages. There were many words in it, and many of them were in traditional Chinese characters. She couldn't understand it for a while.
She felt a headache, so she closed the scroll and squatted down with her. She looked up and said to Meng Yuan as if begging for help. "A-Yuan, watch it with me, you know, I can't read your words very well."
It was rare to see Zhao Ling showing her weakness and acting like a spoiled child. Meng Yuan couldn't help but be moved in his heart because of this cute and charming appearance.
He wrapped his arms lightly, and couldn't help but hug her into his arms, his deep voice in her ears. Side sounded sexy. "That's natural. Do you still want someone else to watch with you, eh?"
He Qing came to report to him early in the morning, saying that the princess was going to Zhengxi General's Mansion today to treat General Wuwei's wounds, and there was no time to prepare meals to send to the mansion.
He was very displeased when he heard it. He felt suffocated all day long and couldn't swallow. Seeing that it was getting dark and Zhao Ling had not come back, he couldn't help but rushed to the Zhao's mansion to wait for her.
Among these men who coveted Zhao Ling, the one he feared most was Feng Ze, because he knew that Feng Ze had a special meaning to Zhao Ling.
And Feng Ze insisted on refusing to grant marriage despite resisting the decree this time, and he didn't have to think about it to know why.
A stern look flashed in Meng Yuan's cold eyes.
Feeling the strength of the arm around her gradually increasing, and hearing the strong threat in his words, Zhao Ling couldn't help thinking, if she really found someone else to watch it, and that person was still a If it was a man, that man would probably die.
Really, this guy was more than a little jealous too. Zhao Ling broke free from his embrace and was about to teach him a few words when Changdong's voice came from outside the door.
"Master, Commander Yan urgently reports."
"Come in." Meng Yuan let go of Zhao Ling, but still put his arms around her shoulders, preventing her from getting up, straightened his face, and said in a deep voice.
Changdong opened the door, walked in quickly, and handed an encrypted letter to Meng Yuan.
"Leave it to the princess." Meng Yuan spit out four words without any hesitation.
"Yes." Changdong turned and handed the letter to Zhao Ling.
This guy was really lazy to a certain extent. Zhao Ling rolled her eyes at him. Seeing how respectful Changdong was bending over to deliver the letter, she was not too embarrassed to take the letter.
So she took the letter in Changdong's hand, and under Meng Yuan's eyes, she opened it and saw that there was only one piece of paper inside. A few vigorous and powerful words were scribbled on it.
"The Sect Master of Wuyingmen is Mo Hanshan."
Shadowless door? Zhao Ling frowned for a while, and said to Meng Yuan, "Isn't the assassin we met on the way back to Beijing last time the killer of Wuyingmen?"
"That's right." Meng Yuan took the letter, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Changdong. "destroy it."
"Yes." Chang Dong took it with both hands and formed a ball. After a while, the paper ball turned into a little powder in his hands.
This facially dead boy really had great strength. Zhao Ling looked at Chang Dong's retreating back and thought to himself.
Seeing that Meng Yuan's face seemed a little heavy, she pondered and said. "Those assassins are sent by Meng Tianluo, so Meng Tianluo and Mo Hanshan must have colluded, and the mysterious person that his master has been in secret contact with must be Wuyingmen. no doubt."
Meng Yuan nodded, "Wuyingmen has been acting frequently on the rivers and lakes recently, and its momentum is growing. Mo Hanshan has a deep hatred for Momen. I am worried that he will be detrimental to Momen."
That was his worry. He was worried about Zhao Ling's safety.
Zhao Ling understood that he was worried. With Mozi token in her hand, she was very likely to be the target of Mo Hanshan's actions.
In the same way, Zhao Ling also felt the responsibility on her shoulders. She firmly remembered Mo Qingshan's exhortation before leaving.
*The Mo family can fall, but the Momen cannot be scattered.*
But now, the enemy was dark, and Mo Hanshan was ruthless and scheming, and she is not fully sure of being able to keep those words.
"Is there any trace of Mo Hanshan?" Zhao Ling asked.
Meng Yuan shook his head gently. "Wuyingmen are all killers who come and go without a trace, lurking in various places and acting according to orders. Mo Hanshan is even more mysterious. It is not easy to find his traces."
"Mo Hanshan is the biggest suspect in the Guanjiacun case, do you want to tell Lu Ziqing this news?" Zhao Ling asked.
Since Lu Ziqing insisted that the murderer of the Guanjiacun case be Mo Hanshan instead of Mo Qingshan, the case had not been closed until now. It was conceivable to think of how much pressure Lu Ziqing had endured for this.
Now that they had this clue, Zhao Ling felt that they should also let Lu Ziqing know.
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Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, stood up immediately, pushed open the door, and saw Qingluo who came to serve tea standing outside, probably because she was frightened by Meng Yuan's majestic low voice just now, her pretty face was still a little pale.
Although she did not order tea, but since Qingluo brought it, she had no objection. Although this girl couldn't speak, she had always been careful and thoughtful in her work. Zhao Ling was quite satisfied with her.
So she nodded and let Qingluo come in and put down the tea. Seeing that Meng Yuan seemed to be looking bad, she winked at her and motioned her to step back.
Qingluo understood, she bowed her body, and quietly retired.
Seeing Qingluo leave, Meng Yuan's expression returned to normal. He took out a slightly heavy volume of books and handed it to Zhao Ling, and said, "Ling'er, this is the business situation of Momen in recent years, as well as the list of some accomplished disciples under Momen, as instructed by adoptive father, let me turn them over to you."
Zhao Ling took the scroll and flipped through a few pages. There were many words in it, and many of them were in traditional Chinese characters. She couldn't understand it for a while.
She felt a headache, so she closed the scroll and squatted down with her. She looked up and said to Meng Yuan as if begging for help. "A-Yuan, watch it with me, you know, I can't read your words very well."
It was rare to see Zhao Ling showing her weakness and acting like a spoiled child. Meng Yuan couldn't help but be moved in his heart because of this cute and charming appearance.
He wrapped his arms lightly, and couldn't help but hug her into his arms, his deep voice in her ears. Side sounded sexy. "That's natural. Do you still want someone else to watch with you, eh?"
He Qing came to report to him early in the morning, saying that the princess was going to Zhengxi General's Mansion today to treat General Wuwei's wounds, and there was no time to prepare meals to send to the mansion.
He was very displeased when he heard it. He felt suffocated all day long and couldn't swallow. Seeing that it was getting dark and Zhao Ling had not come back, he couldn't help but rushed to the Zhao's mansion to wait for her.
Among these men who coveted Zhao Ling, the one he feared most was Feng Ze, because he knew that Feng Ze had a special meaning to Zhao Ling.
And Feng Ze insisted on refusing to grant marriage despite resisting the decree this time, and he didn't have to think about it to know why.
A stern look flashed in Meng Yuan's cold eyes.
Feeling the strength of the arm around her gradually increasing, and hearing the strong threat in his words, Zhao Ling couldn't help thinking, if she really found someone else to watch it, and that person was still a If it was a man, that man would probably die.
Really, this guy was more than a little jealous too. Zhao Ling broke free from his embrace and was about to teach him a few words when Changdong's voice came from outside the door.
"Master, Commander Yan urgently reports."
"Come in." Meng Yuan let go of Zhao Ling, but still put his arms around her shoulders, preventing her from getting up, straightened his face, and said in a deep voice.
Changdong opened the door, walked in quickly, and handed an encrypted letter to Meng Yuan.
"Leave it to the princess." Meng Yuan spit out four words without any hesitation.
"Yes." Changdong turned and handed the letter to Zhao Ling.
This guy was really lazy to a certain extent. Zhao Ling rolled her eyes at him. Seeing how respectful Changdong was bending over to deliver the letter, she was not too embarrassed to take the letter.
So she took the letter in Changdong's hand, and under Meng Yuan's eyes, she opened it and saw that there was only one piece of paper inside. A few vigorous and powerful words were scribbled on it.
"The Sect Master of Wuyingmen is Mo Hanshan."
Shadowless door? Zhao Ling frowned for a while, and said to Meng Yuan, "Isn't the assassin we met on the way back to Beijing last time the killer of Wuyingmen?"
"That's right." Meng Yuan took the letter, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Changdong. "destroy it."
"Yes." Chang Dong took it with both hands and formed a ball. After a while, the paper ball turned into a little powder in his hands.
This facially dead boy really had great strength. Zhao Ling looked at Chang Dong's retreating back and thought to himself.
Seeing that Meng Yuan's face seemed a little heavy, she pondered and said. "Those assassins are sent by Meng Tianluo, so Meng Tianluo and Mo Hanshan must have colluded, and the mysterious person that his master has been in secret contact with must be Wuyingmen. no doubt."
Meng Yuan nodded, "Wuyingmen has been acting frequently on the rivers and lakes recently, and its momentum is growing. Mo Hanshan has a deep hatred for Momen. I am worried that he will be detrimental to Momen."
That was his worry. He was worried about Zhao Ling's safety.
Zhao Ling understood that he was worried. With Mozi token in her hand, she was very likely to be the target of Mo Hanshan's actions.
In the same way, Zhao Ling also felt the responsibility on her shoulders. She firmly remembered Mo Qingshan's exhortation before leaving.
*The Mo family can fall, but the Momen cannot be scattered.*
But now, the enemy was dark, and Mo Hanshan was ruthless and scheming, and she is not fully sure of being able to keep those words.
"Is there any trace of Mo Hanshan?" Zhao Ling asked.
Meng Yuan shook his head gently. "Wuyingmen are all killers who come and go without a trace, lurking in various places and acting according to orders. Mo Hanshan is even more mysterious. It is not easy to find his traces."
"Mo Hanshan is the biggest suspect in the Guanjiacun case, do you want to tell Lu Ziqing this news?" Zhao Ling asked.
Since Lu Ziqing insisted that the murderer of the Guanjiacun case be Mo Hanshan instead of Mo Qingshan, the case had not been closed until now. It was conceivable to think of how much pressure Lu Ziqing had endured for this.
Now that they had this clue, Zhao Ling felt that they should also let Lu Ziqing know.
Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, stood up immediately, pushed open the door, and saw Qingluo who came to serve tea standing outside, probably because she was frightened by Meng Yuan's majestic low voice just now, her pretty face was still a little pale.Although she did not order tea, but since Qingluo brought it, she had no objection. Although this girl couldn't speak, she had always been careful and thoughtful in her work. Zhao Ling was quite satisfied with her.So she nodded and let Qingluo come in and put down the tea. Seeing that Meng Yuan seemed to be looking bad, she winked at her and motioned her to step back.Qingluo understood, she bowed her body, and quietly retired.Seeing Qingluo leave, Meng Yuan's expression returned to normal. He took out a slightly heavy volume of books and handed it to Zhao Ling, and said, "Ling'er, this is the business situation of Momen in recent years, as well as the list of some accomplished disciples under Momen, as instructed by adoptive father, let me turn them over to you."Zhao Ling took the scroll and flipped through a few pages. There were many words in it, and many of them were in traditional Chinese characters. She couldn't understand it for a while. She felt a headache, so she closed the scroll and squatted down with her. She looked up and said to Meng Yuan as if begging for help. "A-Yuan, watch it with me, you know, I can't read your words very well."It was rare to see Zhao Ling showing her weakness and acting like a spoiled child. Meng Yuan couldn't help but be moved in his heart because of this cute and charming appearance. He wrapped his arms lightly, and couldn't help but hug her into his arms, his deep voice in her ears. Side sounded sexy. "That's natural. Do you still want someone else to watch with you, eh?"He Qing came to report to him early in the morning, saying that the princess was going to Zhengxi General's Mansion today to treat General Wuwei's wounds, and there was no time to prepare meals to send to the mansion. He was very displeased when he heard it. He felt suffocated all day long and couldn't swallow. Seeing that it was getting dark and Zhao Ling had not come back, he couldn't help but rushed to the Zhao's mansion to wait for her.Among these men who coveted Zhao Ling, the one he feared most was Feng Ze, because he knew that Feng Ze had a special meaning to Zhao Ling.And Feng Ze insisted on refusing to grant marriage despite resisting the decree this time, and he didn't have to think about it to know why.A stern look flashed in Meng Yuan's cold eyes.Feeling the strength of the arm around her gradually increasing, and hearing the strong threat in his words, Zhao Ling couldn't help thinking, if she really found someone else to watch it, and that person was still a If it was a man, that man would probably die.Really, this guy was more than a little jealous too. Zhao Ling broke free from his embrace and was about to teach him a few words when Changdong's voice came from outside the door."Master, Commander Yan urgently reports.""Come in." Meng Yuan let go of Zhao Ling, but still put his arms around her shoulders, preventing her from getting up, straightened his face, and said in a deep voice.Changdong opened the door, walked in quickly, and handed an encrypted letter to Meng Yuan."Leave it to the princess." Meng Yuan spit out four words without any hesitation."Yes." Changdong turned and handed the letter to Zhao Ling.This guy was really lazy to a certain extent. Zhao Ling rolled her eyes at him. Seeing how respectful Changdong was bending over to deliver the letter, she was not too embarrassed to take the letter. So she took the letter in Changdong's hand, and under Meng Yuan's eyes, she opened it and saw that there was only one piece of paper inside. A few vigorous and powerful words were scribbled on it."The Sect Master of Wuyingmen is Mo Hanshan."Shadowless door? Zhao Ling frowned for a while, and said to Meng Yuan, "Isn't the assassin we met on the way back to Beijing last time the killer of Wuyingmen?""That's right." Meng Yuan took the letter, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Changdong. "destroy it.""Yes." Chang Dong took it with both hands and formed a ball. After a while, the paper ball turned into a little powder in his hands.This facially dead boy really had great strength. Zhao Ling looked at Chang Dong's retreating back and thought to himself.Seeing that Meng Yuan's face seemed a little heavy, she pondered and said. "Those assassins are sent by Meng Tianluo, so Meng Tianluo and Mo Hanshan must have colluded, and the mysterious person that his master has been in secret contact with must be Wuyingmen. no doubt."Meng Yuan nodded, "Wuyingmen has been acting frequently on the rivers and lakes recently, and its momentum is growing. Mo Hanshan has a deep hatred for Momen. I am worried that he will be detrimental to Momen."That was his worry. He was worried about Zhao Ling's safety.Zhao Ling understood that he was worried. With Mozi token in her hand, she was very likely to be the target of Mo Hanshan's actions.In the same way, Zhao Ling also felt the responsibility on her shoulders. She firmly remembered Mo Qingshan's exhortation before leaving.*The Mo family can fall, but the Momen cannot be scattered.*But now, the enemy was dark, and Mo Hanshan was ruthless and scheming, and she is not fully sure of being able to keep those words."Is there any trace of Mo Hanshan?" Zhao Ling asked.Meng Yuan shook his head gently. "Wuyingmen are all killers who come and go without a trace, lurking in various places and acting according to orders. Mo Hanshan is even more mysterious. It is not easy to find his traces.""Mo Hanshan is the biggest suspect in the Guanjiacun case, do you want to tell Lu Ziqing this news?" Zhao Ling asked.Since Lu Ziqing insisted that the murderer of the Guanjiacun case be Mo Hanshan instead of Mo Qingshan, the case had not been closed until now. It was conceivable to think of how much pressure Lu Ziqing had endured for this.Now that they had this clue, Zhao Ling felt that they should also let Lu Ziqing know.
