Chapter 112 1.112 This Is Just the Beginning

The situation was more serious than expected, so Mo Lian did not intend to hide from her mother and told her what happened on the way back.

Hearing that the prince's return to the city was so dangerous, Queen Zhao's face turned pale with fright. Yizhi grabbed the prince's hand and asked, "Are there any injuries?"

"Don't worry, mother, my son is not hurt." Prince Mo comforted, "As for the source of this matter, my son has ordered Yusu to investigate, but now it seems that it has something to do with the mutation of the corpse. As a result, the city needs Martial law has to be carried out for several days to search carefully, focusing on checking the funeral home in the near future."

Queen Zhao nodded again and again when she heard the words.

"Queen Mother, Guanlan City is going to be in chaos for a while. You and your twelfth brother will stay in the palace for the time being, and don't go out in the near future."

"My mother knows it." Queen Zhao frowned and said softly, "It's you, you have to be more careful when you go out of the palace often."

Mo Lian nodded and said a few more words to her mother, and then hurriedly said goodbye and left for the imperial study.

If this kind of thing happened, it is natural to tell the king to know, so as not to fall into the blame again at that time.

Walking slowly on the quiet path with sweet-scented osmanthus flowers like snow, Mo Lian's pace was slow and slow, and she had a hunch in her heart that this disaster of corpse transformation, now... I'm afraid it's just starting.

*****The dividing line of my prime prince******

The rain stopped, but the ground was a little wet.

"Da da da." On the empty street, only a horse and a car passed by.

On the lively streets of Anshan Town, there was no one at this time. The stalls that used to be on both sides of the street are now gone.

The door of the Grain Shop and Steamed Bun Shop had been smashed long ago, and the inside was turned in a mess, which was horrible to see.

Qiao Zhongxing sighed softly, pulled the reins of the horse to stop the car, turned his head to look into the car, "Qiao Qiao, Anshan Town is here."

Qiao Mu slept in a daze, and when he heard the voice of his second uncle, he opened his tired eyes.

Yesterday, I closed my eyes almost in the middle of the night, and I haven't slept for less than two hours now.

The snack food also woke up, but she slept well, and she called out to sister in high spirits when she opened her eyes.

Qiao Mu was speechless, he simply put the little guy in his mother's arms to get dressed, opened the curtain of the car and jumped down briskly.

"Second uncle, take a break here." Second uncle had been on the road all night, and she had to let him rest for a while.

"Miss."

Qiao Mu turned his head to look, and saw Shaoyao trotting over with a small package, "There are steamed buns and water, eat some."

"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded and glanced behind her. He didn't see Aoye's figure. He knew where he must be hiding.

"Second uncle, eat a steamed bun."

It was too late, Qiao Zhongxing was just too hungry, so he hurriedly reached out to take two white steamed buns and a bag of water.

After Shaoyao handed out the food to Qiao Zhongbang, who was looking at her, she got in the car to hand out the food, but soon a discordant voice broke the pleasant meal.

"You just let me eat this??" A high octave voice came from the car.

Miss Qiao Qiao Wenjuan held her breath all the way, and broke out at this moment!

"Crack!" She reached out and patted the steamed bun in the old lady's hand neatly, and the water bag sprinkled the old lady's hand.

"Mother! How can you eat this kind of rough and low-level food? You can't even eat a bad stomach!" Qiao Wenjuan didn't care how much blood dripped in the mother's heart, she was eagerly looking at the white steamed buns that rolled on the ground. , completely ignored.

"No, no, no. This is what Shaoyao made last night in kneading noodles. It's clean, and it won't hurt your stomach!"