C18 Seeing through

Ling Qingyi's premonition was right, the Flying Dragon Guard was indeed after her.

She hurriedly lifted her skirt in an attempt to escape, lamenting how unlucky she was.

He went to the Third Marquis' Mansion to retrieve some treasures, but he was almost strangled to death by Chu Mu Han. He had breakfast, and caught up with the Flying Dragon Guard when they came out to arrest him.

Ling Qingyi wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Indeed, before descending the mountain this time, she did not read the Yellow Calendar. Was it all a series of bad luck?

At this moment, she still did not know that her senior brother, who she had placed great hopes on and was waiting for him to save her, had also been implicated by her.

When Ling Qingyi had escaped from the Third Marquis' Estate, the flute had just found the Third Marquis' Estate and jumped over the wall.

The guards from the Third Marquis' Estate who had captured her had caught her as an assassin, and had even caused her to suffer injuries.

"Quick, it's that girl dressed in pink!"

The Flying Dragon Guard spread out in all directions, forming a tight encirclement around Ling Qingyi.

Ling Qingyi observed her current situation and knew that she wouldn't be able to run away. If she forced her way in, she definitely wouldn't be a match for so many men.

If one was willing to submit, he or she would be able to act according to the circumstances!

She stopped slowly and folded her arms across her chest in fear, innocent and pitiful.

"Big Brother Wyvern, what has this little girl done? Why did you come and capture me? "

Wasn't the Flying Dragon Guard part of the country's uncle's men? She hadn't even said a word of bad news about her uncle, so why did she have to go out of her way?

The leader of this pair of Wyvern Guards was a young man in his twenties. His brows were sharp, and his eyes were like stars. His clothes were even more exquisite than the ordinary Wyvern Guards'.

"I only listen to your commands because I have offended you, your wife."

he said coldly.

"Men, take him away."

Ling Qingyi's hands were tied and stuffed into a carriage.

Through the window of the carriage, she studied the scenery outside.

The scene became more and more familiar, and Ling Qingyi's heart became colder and colder.

She had just escaped from the Third Marquis' Mansion at night, and now she was going to be captured during the day?

Chu Musheng and his uncle had a good relationship. Both of them were able to lend him the Flying Dragon Guard to capture him …

As the carriage continued on, it suddenly came to a halt. He could vaguely hear the sound of the saber and halberd colliding with each other.

The leader of the Flying Dragon guard asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Lord He, we are servants from the Third Marquis' Residence. We are looking for the assassin who assassinated our Prince last night."

"So that's how it is."

They said some more things, but Ling Qingyi could not hear them clearly. The carriage quickly continued moving forward.

The person who had captured her wasn't sent by Chu Mou Han, so Ling Qingyi didn't know if she should be happy or sad …

The two Wyverns in charge of her treated her like a transparent person and continued to chat amongst themselves.

One of them sneered.

"Look at how shabby the Third Marquis' house is. With the assassination of the Third Prince, I'm afraid he has already sent out the gardener, kitchen chef, and others to find him, right? A mob, it would be strange if we could find them. "

"That's right, the Third Marquis came from a background like that. How could he invite the Flying Dragon Guard over?"

"The nine sons of dragons are all different. Some of them were dragons, some of them were dragons … "Insects."

The two of them laughed at the same time, full of disdain towards Chu Mu Han.

Ling Qingyi rolled her eyes a little.

How could Chu Muhan be as pitiful as they thought? He had raised private soldiers in the mansion.

However … The Flying Dragon guard didn't seem to know about this. Ling Qingyi thought to herself, if he could raise his private under the nose of the Flying Dragon guard and not be discovered, Chu Mubai should be even stronger, right?

Not giving Ling Qingyi any more time to let her imagination run wild, the carriage stopped and the Flying Dragon guard grabbed her and got off the carriage.

"Your Highness, we have him!"

Ling Qingyi's knee was kicked and she was forced to kneel on the ground.

She looked up and saw a familiar figure.

Chu Mubai smiled maliciously.

"Isn't this my Third Sister-in-Law? How could he be in such a sorry state? "

Ling Qingyi was forced to kneel down and was feeling very unhappy, but when she heard this, she replied without any trace of politeness.

"I should ask Your Highness how you treat your guests and why you are so inconsiderate."

Chu Mu Chen withdrew his smile.

"Little girl, shitty, sharp teeth."

He signaled with his eyes, and an elderly and ferocious mama walked up, pressing her head down hard, rubbing it against Ling Qingyi's face.

Ling Qingyi's face turned red from the rubbing, she was in so much pain that tears started streaming down her face.

"If Your Highness wants to deal with me, there's no need to use these methods right?"

A hint of surprise flashed through the mama's eyes. She stopped and said solemnly.

"Your Highness, there is no human skin mask on her face."

A human skin mask? Why did Chu Mu Chen think that there was a mask on her face?

Chu Mu Chen frowned and asked.

"Is there really no human skin mask?" Is this her true appearance? "

"Indeed not."

The mama pulled at Ling Qingyi's face.

"If she were to wear a human skin mask, she would definitely reveal a weak point. "No matter how exquisite a human skin mask is, it's still not a human face."

"I understand. You may leave."

"Here."

Chu Mu Chen walked down from the main hall. With his hands behind his back, he leisurely walked around Ling Qingyi as he spoke in a sinister manner.

"It actually looks like this in the first place? It seems Third Bro has really put in a lot of effort to find you. "

Ling Qingyi thought expressionlessly, how was Chu Mu Han spending all his money? She was obviously the one who took the initiative to deliver it to him, so Chu Mu Han Bai picked up a big bargain.

"Speak honestly, what exactly happened between you and Ol 'Three? Don't even think about playing any tricks. The Wyvern Guards are on standby outside the palace. I do not wish for a beautiful young wife to have her skin and flesh torn apart by so much torture and turn ugly. "

An explanation? Even Chu Mu Han didn't know that she was an imposter, so what could be between the two of them?

Ling Qingyi said righteously.

"Chenqie is the legitimate wangfei of the Third Marquis and is His Highness' sister-in-law. Your Highness sent the Flying Dragon guard to kidnap me. Aren't you afraid that your brotherly relationship will be damaged, and that your royal father will blame you? "

It was as if Chu Mu Chen had heard a funny joke. He laughed so hard that he almost couldn't maintain his image as the Crown Prince.

"Hahahaha …" In this world, I'm afraid only you and royal father will feel that there is a friendship between me and third brother. "

Chu Mu Chen smiled contemptuously.

"What is he? A slut born from the second husband's female servant, is she even worthy to be my brother? "

Originally, it had nothing to do with him. She couldn't even be considered a husband and wife. However, when Ling Qingyi heard these insulting words, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

It was as if he had been insulted in front of someone else.

Ling Qingyi said coldly: "Your Highness, be cautious."

"Forget it, you don't need to cover up for Ol 'Three anymore." I will give you more of the benefits he has promised you. As long as you speak honestly, who are you? What did Ol 'Three tell you to do? "

Ling Qingyi's brain was working very quickly.

From the looks of it, the crown prince already knew that she was a fake and that she was very certain of it.

Could it be … The real An Xiyue was at Chu Mu Chen's place?

It would not do her any good to continue being stubborn. Ling Qingyi pinched her thigh and forced herself to squeeze out a few drops of tears.

"Your Highness!" She sobbed and wiped away her tears, "I beg Your Highness to uphold justice for this humble woman!"