Fifth Nian borrowed a silver note of 1000 liang from Mu Yinong. Although he didn't know how many things he could buy, he still wanted to go out and have a look at the world's prices.

She has already begun to figure out whether she wants to go back to her old business and earn some money for herself. She doesn't want to move the dowry left by Qin Yiyan. Those dowries are left to Linglong. She has lost her mother's children and married into her mother-in-law's family in the future. All Qin Yiyan's things are her strength.

Seeing that the fifth Nian left, Mu Yinong called Mingyue, "follow the princess closely and see what she does? Don't let her find out. "

"Yes, Lord!"

If Mu Yinong changed to be a normal person, he would definitely push away the fragrant pear. He had to see Linglong safe and sound.

But now he wants to repair the relationship between himself and Yan Er, so he won't annoy each other.

He saw that there was no one around, and he flew up to the roof with his lightness skill. The breeze hiding in the dark almost didn't lose his chin. What's the Lord going to do? How to make those curfew's move, on the roof of his daughter's house is not a bit too impolite.

I was about to get up, but I saw the Lord give him a silent "hush". The breeze could only hide in the dark, so it didn't move any more.

Quietly moved the tile on the roof, through the gap can see Xiangli sitting on the edge of Linglong bed, from time to time also wipe tears, because there is a bed curtain cover, distance is a little far, so he can't see Linglong's condition for the time being, he points the hole, points Xiangli's sleeping hole, only to see her eyes turn, fainted.

Mu Yinong turned over and got off the roof. When he pushed the door open, he met a little obstacle. Then he took out his dagger hidden in his boots and gently opened the door bolt. He heard the wooden bar on the bolt click. He had already pushed the door open and walked to the bedside.

Linglong's face is pale, bloodless, breathing is weak, there is a touch of red between his forehead, but he doesn't know anything. He reaches out his hand and wants to touch it. He thinks that Yan'er treats Linglong so carefully that he won't even let him be a father. I'm afraid it has something to do with her. He takes a look at Linglong up and down, but he finds a weight hanging on her right foot.

Gradually, doubts began to appear in my heart. These things were definitely not made by the imperial doctor. After all, he had never heard of the formula that hanging a weight can cure a disease and save a person.

He untied the acupoints of fragrant pear. She rubbed her eyes and said to herself, "strange, how can I fall asleep?" She looked at the little master's forehead so red, then moved her eyes to the weight on Linglong's right foot, and found that the things the princess told her were still there. She couldn't help breathing out a long breath.

Gently wipe the sweat on the forehead, the remaining light of the corner of the eye is aimed at the king who does not know when to stand by the bed, scared her to cover her mouth, almost screamed out a voice, a pair of eyes wide open, full of fear, suddenly stood up, legs a soft, kneeling directly in front of Mu Yinong, "Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang!"

Mu Yinong looked up at Linglong on the bed, reached out his hand to her forehead, and Xiangli cried in horror, "Lord, you can't!"

Mu Yinong raised his eyes and looked coldly at Xiangli. There was a murderous air hidden in his eyes. His long white hand moved down slowly. Then he came to the tip of Linglong's nose and felt the warm and weak breath. He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sitting at the bedside, holding a delicate wrist, she felt her pulse. It was as weak as her breath. Mu Yinong frowned slightly. The situation was so serious, but Yan'er said it was no big deal when she came?

"The imperial doctor came, but what did he say?"

Xiangli has been with the princess for many years, and she knows more or less about the same cold prince. Even if she doesn't tell the truth, she has invited the princess's imperial doctor, so she has to tell the truth now.

He honestly repeated what the imperial doctor said. Mu Yinong immediately turned his face when he heard about it. "Since it's so serious, why do you hide from the king with the princess? If there's something wrong with the princess, can you afford it?"

Xiangli trembled and knelt down on the ground and kept kowtowing to admit her mistake. "Prince, I'm wrong, but the princess said that she has a way to save the princess. The princess is the princess's own daughter, so I believe the princess will not harm her daughter." If the fifth Nian heard Xiangli's words, he would applaud her. He was scared into this virtue, and he was still trying his best to protect his master. No wonder Qin Yiyan said that Xiangli and cherry are trustworthy people.

Mu to Nong wrung brows, "princess can tell you what to do?"

Xiangli thought about it, then shook her head, "the princess didn't say anything, she just said she had a way to save the princess."

"What about the weight on Linglong's right foot?"

Xiangli looked at the dirty weight with a blank look on her face. "The princess said what it was, representing different times and different groups of people, can be used to suppress the soul of the princess!" After that, the princess said nothing more.

Mu Yinong's face became more gloomy. Yan'er was more and more strange recently. Why did he say such words?

"Lord, Xiangli has told you what she knows. Please believe our princess. She loves the princess more than you. She will never harm the princess.""When your princess comes back, you should know how to say it. Look at the princess. If there is something wrong with the princess, I will ask you. Do you know?"

Fragrant pear heart a joy, the prince this is to believe the princess, isn't it? "Yes, Xiangli will protect the princess with her own life."

Mu Yinong nodded, then strode away from the room, and told Qingfeng to find someone to guard Linglong's room, "guard the princess's room, even a mosquito don't want to fly in."

Qingfeng followed the Lord when he was very young. He also watched the princess grow up, so he was particularly concerned about Linglong's situation. "Lord, is there a big problem for the princess?"

"It's hard to say for the time being. Go to ask Mingyue where the princess has gone and what has she done?"

"Good!"

Fifth Nian changed her simple dress, just like an ordinary folk woman. Then she chose a coffin shop far away from the palace. She didn't know where to buy those things, but it must be right to go to the coffin shop. It was all about playing with dead people's things. Even if the opposite party didn't have them, she would know where to sell all the things she wanted.

I went in and looked around and found that there was nothing but coffin here, and I didn't know whether I could find what I wanted.

"Lady, do you need to order a coffin?" After all, they come here only when their family is dead, or they are going to die soon. When their family is all right, who will come to the coffin shop?

Fifth Nian nodded slightly, and there was no superfluous words, because she believed that the other party would explain for her.

"For whom, madam?"

For whom?

The fifth reading is a challenge. "I'm prepared for our master." She thought that she represented the servants of the family, but she didn't expect that the wife of the prosperous dynasty would call her husband master.

The owner of the coffin shop was full of sympathy, but he was very young. "Unfortunately, I don't know what price Madame wants?"

"I'm not sure, but I don't know that you don't offer Mr. Feng Shui here. We want to leave the funeral to him?"

The boss knew for a moment, "does the lady want to leave everything behind your husband to Mr. Bai Shier?"

Fifth read a Zheng, what husband?

Please, her husband has to live well, at least one hundred years old.

In the face of Min Yuchen who is in a coma at this time, she is particularly taboo about such words. She bares her teeth and wants to fight fiercely. However, when she thinks of her current identity as Qin Yiyan, her husband undoubtedly becomes Mu Yinong. Thinking about this, she feels much more comfortable.

If the target is mu Yinong, it's no big deal to be misunderstood.

"Yes, I'm looking for Mr. Bai Shier."

"Let's go out and turn left on this path, and there's an old gentleman who specializes in other people's daily work."

"Well, thank you!" The fifth Nian hugged his fist and anxiously went to the direction pointed by the owner of the coffin shop. After seeing the man off, the owner of the coffin shop patted his thigh and realized, "Oh, why didn't I let her order the coffin before she left? Forget it. If you need to use a coffin, Lao Li Tou will definitely order from me. "

Mu Yinong sat in front of the book case, listening to the return from the visitors. The fingers of the scene gently knocked on the table. His fingers gave a slight meal, and his eyes were a little chilly. He glanced at his subordinates and asked coolly, "where did you say the princess went? What did you do? "

The visitor swallowed his saliva and said, "report back to the prince. The princess went to the coffin shop and said that she wanted to order a coffin for his master."