"Ling Yi~ good or bad, I like it so much," she put aside her confusion and concerns, closed her eyes and enjoyed his light kiss.

Mu Lingyi saw that his Yan'er had returned to her usual relaxed appearance, hugged her into her arms, and went to the table to sit down. He looked at Yan Le in his arms, and said in a soft voice: "Yan'er slept too much during the day, and now she must not be able to sleep, can you accompany me to see the information?" ”

"Okay, Ling Yi, I can help you make a record, Ling Yi, my handwriting is beautiful," Yan Le wrapped one hand around his waist, and reached out to the table with the other, showing her the words she had just written to her Ling Yi.

Mu Lingyi looked at the handwriting that was almost full, all of which were his own names, and suddenly his heart was filled with love. This is also the first time he has seen his Yan'er write, the font is beautiful, although the stroke is upright, but the last three strokes of each word will be written in succession, giving people a rather chic temperament.

"Yan'er's writing is really good-looking, very Yan'er's own style, but ......" He was still curious about why she only wrote her own name, "Yan'er wrote my name all the time, why?" ”

"Practice how to write your husband's name," she blinked playfully, looked at Mu Lingyi, who was moved by herself, and said very excitedly: "Husband, how many do you count." ”

Mu Lingyi was so moved by Yan Le's loving answer that she didn't know how to react, and saw that she asked herself to count, and counted it very quickly.

"Eleven," he looked at Yan Le puzzled.

Yan Le thought for a while, wanted to go to him with a slender ten fingers, and then began to repeat three words affectionately.

"Mu Lingyi, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you......" Each time she said one, she put away one little finger until the ten counts were finished, and then stretched out the other little finger.

She happily said that I love you eleven times, and finally concluded: "Ling Yi, I wrote eleven of your names when I was waiting for you, so I said eleven times I love you to you, are you happy?" ”

Mu Lingyi was deeply defeated by Yan Le's tenderness and love, his eyes flashed unconsciously, his voice trembled slightly, and he said gently: "Yan'er, I'm so happy, I love you too, but you should ask me to say it in turn, because I made you wait for a long time." He didn't know that she would be so warm-hearted, so well-behaved, obviously she had been there for too long and made her bored, but she used this time to write her name to express her love for herself.

His face, why is it so good, so good that it really makes him feel unreal.

"Ling Yi has something to do, unlike Yan'er, who keeps saying that she wants revenge, but she can't act," she was a little helpless, she really didn't expect that her ability was so limited, and she would never be able to complete her own things, relying on Ling Yi to help her.

Mu Lingyi sensed her powerlessness, and coaxed her distressedly, "Yan'er, you are restrained in this palace, when you leave the palace, I will take you with me and let you do it yourself, okay?" He knew that his Yan'er would have the psychology of wanting to give full play to his talents, and the psychology of wanting to catch the enemy by himself, which was why he told everything as soon as she asked about the progress of the matter.

"Okay, I believe what Ling Yi said, and Ling Yi also said that she wants to take me to meet your past," she responded to him happily, all without the gloom of the previous sentence. She wanted to understand Ling Yi in the past, and she also knew that Ling Yi had been working on her own affairs, but now the time had not yet come, and there was no result.

Mu Lingyi saw that Yan Le finally wanted to understand herself, and she was extremely happy in her heart, and her hand tightened uncontrollably.

"Yan'er still remembers going back with me, to... Go back to my wife's appointment, yes? His eyes flashed with a beautiful light, and he looked at Yan Le expectantly.

Yan Le was a little surprised by his later words, "Go back and be your wife?" It seems that Ling Yi is really the king of the mountain, and it seems that I also have a group of subordinates," she led the topic to a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, and nodded with satisfaction.

Mu Lingyi was funny, his face has always had the ability to bring the topic to a relaxed and pleasant one, and the smile in his eyes was even deeper. He said slowly: "Yan'er, if something happens when you go back, I can bear it with you." ”

Yan Le heard his words with uneasiness about going back, and suddenly became a little nervous, nervously defending him.

"Ling Yi, don't be afraid, with me, no one dares to bully you." She gently patted him on the back to soothe him, her eyes full of unmistakable seriousness.

Mu Lingyi smiled lowly, and in turn coaxed her back in a coaxing tone, "Yan'er, I won't let people bully you." ”

His face is really warm-hearted.

He stretched out his hand to take the dense scroll on the table, and looked at it carefully while hugging Yan Le.

Yan Le took the other stack in his hand, wanted to get up from his lap, and went to the side to look, but was imprisoned by his hand, his eyes did not take off the paper, and only said softly: "Yan'er, look at it like this, I can concentrate more." ”

Mu Lingyi was telling the truth, if Yan Le was not in his arms, then his eyes would definitely be looking for her all the time.

Yan Leji replied obediently, no longer moved, leaned into his arms and looked at the dense scroll in his hand seriously.

The two of them were silent for a long time, looked at it for a long time, and then both touched the ink-stained brush at the same time, trying to write down the names of the suspicious people.

Mu Lingyi retracted her hand, asked Yan Le to pick up the pen, put her hand back around her waist, and said with a smile: "It seems that Yan'er has seen some eyebrows like me, Yan'er writes first." ”

Yan Le smiled lowly, but did not speak, she put the dense scroll aside, and then began to slowly put down the pen.

Mu Lingyi looked at Yan Le's extremely serious appearance, and couldn't help but smile, his Yan Er became serious, it was really good-looking.

"Ling Yi, these people all ran in according to the war, and the time of this war is the time when Daddy was seriously injured by Yin Lu." Yan Le wrote down the names of nine people on the paper, and then picked up the paper so that Mu Lingyi could see it more clearly, and she continued to say what she was most suspicious of.

"Every word in the name of these nine people has a word for clothing, which is a coincidence."

She was most puzzled by the fact that nine people of different sexes would have similar names, but she also knew that she was completely intuition about it.

Mu Lingyi took the rice paper in Yan Le's hand and looked at it according to the date she carefully marked on her name. The nine people entered Yunheng at different times, and their ages and genders were also different, and he suddenly remembered an idea he had determined before, that is, this Yin Lu had been pressed by the emperor, so he had not succeeded.

Then, a person with a sense of danger will inevitably stay behind.

"Yan'er is right, I think this is the clue that Yin Lu wants to leave for his subordinates, he is making sure that the meticulous work he has laid out can be used by his accomplices after his accident."

Mu Lingyi's words woke up Yan Le, she just faintly felt like this, but she didn't know how to express it.

But she realized that even if these names were found, what could they do?

"Ling Yi, there is only one obstacle for them, and that is the gate of this Yunheng, but our difficulties are endless, whether they change their names and surnames after they come in, whether they settle their subordinates, whether they have rebelled against more people to become their accomplices, we are extremely difficult to know."

Yan Le's eyebrows and eyes were filled with deep worry, and she didn't know what to do to find these people.

Mu Lingyi felt sorry for his Yan'er, and didn't want to see her overly sad because of these things, so he deliberately comforted her in a particularly relaxed tone.

"Yan'er is good," his slender fingers gently caressed her eyebrows, "leave these things to me, these clues given by Yan'er are enough to unravel a big corner of the conspiracy." ”

She believed him, and even though she knew he was comforting her, she wanted him to be reassured.

She smiled, stretched out her frowning eyebrows, and her delicate voice came back again, "But Ling Yi, you haven't written yet, what you were just going to write." ”

Mu Lingyi looked at the real smile on Yan Le's face, and felt extremely relaxed in her heart, as if no difficulties mattered, because she had always trusted herself and accompanied her. He smiled, sorting out the clues he had already discovered.

"What Yan'er found was people, and what I found was time, it was the two times when my father-in-law was injured and the small country was in conflict and Bai Yi was in turmoil, and in these two times, the family of Yiziren had a small scale."

Yan Le took the first half of the dense scroll, she heard Mu Lingyi say this, went to take the other part in his hand, and slowly looked for clues according to the time three years ago.

"Sure enough, it is, but the details of the clothes and characters from three years ago are all clean and not on the migration list." She looked down and said what she had found.

"Yes, that's what they've been trying to do all these years, constantly whitewashing themselves, so that it's getting harder and harder for those who track them down to find them, and it's almost impossible to eradicate them all." Mu Lingyi stretched out his hand and went out, picked up a pen and wrote down a few timelines on the paper.

His eyes shone sharply, as if he wanted to pierce the handwriting directly on the paper.

"There's a way, like pulling the whole body to find them, target them, and then destroy a contact they thought they didn't have." Yan Le looked at the dense scroll keenly, she didn't believe that no one was guiding these people.

It is impossible for an organization to be without a spiritual leader.

"Yan'er is right, I will immediately order Xuan Fei to do it." Mu Lingyi raised an extremely good-looking smile on his face, with pride, he was proud that her face was so smart, and her thoughts had always kept a jump in line with his brain that had been investigating and handling cases for two years.

"Ling Yi ......" Yan Le could already determine one thing when Mu Lingyi blurted out his confession.

Her Ling Yi did not use the power of the imperial court. What is that? He said that he wanted not to interfere in the affairs of the dark guard, he said that the secret guard has a great connection with himself, and what Xuan Fei does has always been the beginning and the end, which is completely consistent with the name of the dark guard.

Yan Le suddenly remembered that Mu Lingyi had told her about the history of the Dark Guard, and he said that the Secret Gate had been divided into two major factions, one was dirty, and the other wanted to stay away from the court disputes and the sale of human lives. And judging from the premise that Ling Yi has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, he must be the faction that is far away from the court.

But now that he has returned to the court as an official, will he be embarrassed by the people in the secret guard, because he just said: Even if something happens. It seems that some people will be dissatisfied with his official status this year.

Yan Le was silent and continued: "If Xuanfei's identity is inconvenient, let the anti-twilight division handle it, and the secret door should also have this ability." ”

Mu Lingyi's heart froze slightly, he seemed to know what she meant, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Yan'er, how much do you know? Otherwise, if you ask, I'll explain to you, "He doesn't know where to start to explain to understand, so he still wants to ask his Yan'er to ask."