MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 739 Identified killer

When Mu Ziling opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and bright. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

Mu Ziling knew that she had successfully passed the test of the double shadow world and came out smoothly.

What pleased Mu Ziling was that the large and small lashes she had suffered before were just painful in the ghost world. Now that she is out, there are no scars on her body.

From opening the snail bead to entering the ghost world, and then coming out, Mu Ziling didn't know how much time she spent, but she knew that no matter how much time she spent, the ghost world was top of her. It's worth it.

Because she had broken through the bottleneck period that Long Xiaoyu said was the hardest to pass, and she still benefited a lot. After that, her martial arts road was smooth.

At first, her demon wicked laughed and thought that she would have a hard time with this hurdle, but now she wants to let him know that she broke through herself easily, and she might want to look at her.

At the same time Mu Ziling was full of joy, she also regretted that her joy of success could not be shared with Long Xiaoyu for the first time ... I didn't know when I would see him, and whether her decision to adjust the tiger's plan to leave the mountain would go well.

Without much thought, Mu Ziling took a sigh of sigh, then got up and went out.

The door of the practice room was "squeaked" the first second, and a figure flashed in front of Mu Ziling in the second.

"Prince, something happened." Ghostly anxious face appeared in front of Mu Ziling.

Looking at him, this should have been waiting outside the door for a long time, knowing that Mu Ziling was practicing in it, and she was afraid she would go into trouble and be afraid to disturb her.

On weekdays, ghosts are rarely seen in such anxiety. Mu Ziling couldn't help wondering: "What happened? Is there any change in the battle situation on the front line or any important clues found?"

"No." Ghost shook his head, and said solemnly, "It's the girl Qingling."

"Qing Ling ..." Mu Ziling frowned, his heart flickered suddenly: "What happened to her?"

Ghostly look dignified: "Girl Qingling has been put to death."

"What !?" Mu Ziling's eyes widened, and he was suddenly surprised and said, "What's the matter? Haven't you checked the information in the library? How long has it been, why did you enter the cell for no reason? Or is you still in prison?"

"The subordinates and the girl Qingling did check the information in the library in the previous days—" Guimei said, suddenly interrupted by Mu Ziling.

"Wait, you said a few days ago ..." Mu Ziling frowned, asking suspiciously: "How long has it been since I asked you to check the information?"

The ghost wondered why Mu Ziling didn't even know how long he had retreat, but his mouth answered truthfully: "It's been half a month."

I thought I was dealing with avatars in the double world, at most it was only one night. I didn't expect that it would be more than half a month with this closed eyes ... Mu Ziling felt incredible.

She stunned God and motioned to Ghost to continue.

The ghosts understood, and continued to explain the cause and effect of Qingling's accident: "The subordinates and the girl Qingling spent almost all of their time in the library to check the information and never went out, but just four days ago, the girl Qingling disappeared for no reason because she had She never said hello, so her subordinates did not know where she went. When she heard of her, it was the news that the two princesses had been brutally killed in the palace on the second day. The murderer was the girl Qingling. "

Mu Ziling heard the words, and asked a little funny and uncertain: "You said that the sick seedling died? Or Qingling killed?"

Knowing that the sick seedling in Muzi Ling's mouth was Princess Anya, the ghost nodded: "Yes, Princess Anya is dead. As for whether it was the Qingling girl, her subordinates do not know."

"You just said that two princesses have died, one is sick Yangzi, and then there is one?" Mu Zi frowned suspiciously, suddenly shocked: "It will not be ..."

As far as she knows, Emperor Wenyu has no children, and if you want to say that the princess is also adopted by Princess Anya, there is also the long princess Long Jiayi.

Knowing who Mu Ziling was talking about and stopped, Guimei quickly shook her head and explained: "It is not the long princess, but a little princess. I heard that it was adopted by Xiao Guifei not long ago, and she was only seven or eight years old."

After hearing the words, Mu Ziling reassured "Oh", then asked quietly, "What is the exact situation? How was Qing Ling regarded as a murderer?"

Ghost account: "I heard that he was arrested on the spot and there were both witnesses and physical evidence. The killing method was extremely cruel. The queen mother was furious and anxious. At that time, she ordered the killing of the girl Qingling. Later, the emperor appeared in time to let her Temporarily detained Dali Temple for investigation, but the case was confirmed yesterday, and the girl Qingling was transferred to jail again. She will be executed after three days. "

After listening, Mu Ziling's face changed and changed, and the clear black and white eyes flashed a moment of contemplation.

It is not strange to say that Qing Ling was brutally murdered, but that Qing Ling rushed to the palace to kill him without any reason, and was arrested. This is very funny.

Even if Qing Ling didn't hesitate that Princess Anya wanted to occupy the nest of the dove and wanted to be angry for her, it wouldn't be so expensive to run in the palace and kill people.

Think about the killing being done in the end, but you also make yourself stinky and still not clean. How can this be worth the loss? How could Qingling do it?

The more Mu Ziling thought, the more ridiculous it seemed.

Seeing Mu Ziling no response for a long time, the ghost subconsciously called out, "Prince, what should I do now?"

Mu Ziling returned to God, and could not help but question: "What happened to Long Xiaoze people?"

It stands to reason that Qing Ling is going to be beheaded. The most urgent thing now is Long Xiaoze. It happened that he didn't hear him now, which made Mu Ziling feel strange.

Speaking of Long Xiaoze, Ghost also wondered: "In the beginning, the six princes made a big noise in the palace because of this. Later, he should have figured it out himself, and he was also afraid that things would get bigger and bigger. His subordinates have not seen him for the past two days, and I do not know where he is at the moment. "

Mu Ziling nodded, indicating that he knew.

The death row is no bigger than the ordinary jail. Inside are all death row prisoners. How many inhuman tortures are hidden in it, who knows?

Although knowing that Qing Ling's temperament is cold, he will not give in, and will not be easily bullied, but Mu Ziling can't help worrying.

After understanding the situation briefly, Mu Ziling didn't continue to ask, she looked cold and walked away.

The ghosts followed.

Without taking two steps, the ghost seemed to know where Mu Ziling was going. He immediately reminded: "Prince, the death cell is strictly guarded against death, surrounded by almost copper walls and iron walls. Without the above intention, no one can enter. "

"Really?" Mu Zilington stepped down, smiling coldly, seeming to disagree: "Then I may be the exception outside of anyone."

Anyone outside the one? Ghostly look puzzled.

Before the ghost charm understood the meaning, he saw Mu Ziling turned around and directed at him: "You don't have to follow, since the case was investigated by Dali Temple, you now go to Dali Temple to inform the Dali Temple Secretary Shen Siyang. Soon ... "

After a moment's pause, Mu Ziling's mouth appeared with an elusive smile: "Well ... just tell him, I'll go to him later to tell the old, so he must prepare good tea and wait . "

The ghosts listened for a moment, and suddenly understood: "Prince, what do you mean ..."

Mu Ziling waved his hand: "Go, the old man knows my taste and knows what tea to prepare."

On listening to bite words, playing word games, straight woods like ghosts are impossible to get through.

As a result, he had no choice but to lead away with a mist of water.

Mu Guiling's body flickered as the ghosts left, instantly disappearing in place.

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Into the night.

The night is as cold as water, without stars and moon, and the dark night is as quiet as death.

Mu Ziling, a night walker, was hiding in a tall tree, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed on his body, and he looked at the place illuminated by the torch about 50 meters in front of him.

With the flickering torch, you can clearly see that two large characters are deeply engraved on the high marble wall-death row.

As the ghosts said before, the death cell in front of them not only has copper walls and iron walls, but even the guards guarding them can be said to be surrounded by three layers of inner and three layers.

Such a rigorous guard, let alone a human being, is afraid that even a fly cannot fly in.

Mu Ziling, who is almost integrated with the night and the high tree, stared at the light in front for a while, and a sly light was revealed under his eyes.

If half a month ago, she didn't have the ability, nor the confidence to run into this death cell where flies couldn't even fly into it.

But things are different now.

Nowadays, she has returned from the double shadow world, and now it can come in handy.

In the end, after reversing Qiankun's understanding, Mu Ziling played drums more or less for the first time, but this did not affect her performance.

I saw Mu Ziling took a deep breath, and then there was wind on the soles of the feet.

As the tree swayed, Mu Ziling was no longer seen on the tree.

At the same time, the group guards outside the death row only felt a night demon wind rushing across his face.

Before they felt a sting in their cheeks, the demon wind disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been raised.

Xu was the reason for the wind and grass at this moment, and the head of the guard subconsciously touched the large bunch of prison door keys tied around his waist.

The key was still hanging on his body, but for a moment, why did he feel light on his waist?

The head-headed guard couldn't figure out how to understand. He refreshed himself and sternly said, "Everyone is upset, don't let any wind and grass move, let me keep an eye on."

Let's brush up and answer: "Yes."

Where do you know, the creator who just caused that gust of wind is now standing in a cell with only a faint candlelight.

Dark and wet, cold and horrible, this is the scene of the prison seen by Mu Ziling right now.

This death row is far more horrifying than the cell in Dali Temple. Standing alone for a while, Mu Ziling crawled up in the wind.

The corridor of the prison was long and dark, and it seemed that it could not be seen at a glance.

I don't know which one Qingling was locked in. Mu Ziling had to find one in the dark ...