Qin Hao was shocked. After all, Song Yiqing was also Mo Qin's person, so he rewarded her with the chicken soup...
"Your Highness, your subordinates..."
Mo Qin interrupted her and said seriously:
"I have no appetite and can't drink."
She had just come back from outside. After eating and drinking, she was asked to drink chicken soup, unless she had two stomachs.
Qin Hao was relieved. It was not because he misunderstood that she wanted to say good things for Mr. Song.
She has an entanglement with her master's man, unless she doesn't want to live anymore.
Qin Hao came with empty hands and left with a cup of chicken soup. Song Yiqing soon learned about this.
The waiter beside Song Yiqing couldn't help but complain:
"Mr. Song, how could His Highness ruin your thoughts like this... You woke up early in the morning and stayed up specially."
Song Yiqing couldn't hear this.
"...That's enough, Your Highness is not the one you can criticize!"
As he said this, Song Yiqing couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly and his eyes dimmed.
Your Highness, she is really...
Xiao Shi's eyes widened and he was very unconvinced.
Mr. Song is sincere to His Highness, but His Highness cannot see it at all.
"Sir, the draft will be held in three days. When the first husband enters the house, where will there be a place for you?"
Xiao Si knew that his appearance was not outstanding and would not impress His Highness, so he could only hope that he could climb higher with his master so that he would not be slighted.
But who would have thought that Mr. Song, who was not favored to begin with, would now be completely fed up.
Song Yiqing was stabbed again and felt even more depressed.
Xiao Si lowered his body slightly, came closer to Song Yiqing and whispered:
"Mr. Song, Your Highness has always kept a clean mind and has never tasted the taste of a man. In my opinion, you might as well be bolder..."
Song Yiqing shook his body unconsciously, his ears were stained with red clouds, and his heart was pounding.
"This...isn't appropriate..."
-
Mo Qin didn't know that she was being targeted. After handling her official duties, she went to the place where the prisoners were held.
The girl who used to have thin skin and tender flesh was now covered in scars, her plain clothes were badly damaged and stained with blood.
Some clothes are not covering the body.
The person in charge of the interrogation did not change his eyes at all.
It was as if what he saw in front of him was not a man with acceptable appearance, but a piece of pork waiting to be slaughtered.
Mo Qin is even less likely to have any ideas.
"Do you still want to see your family?"
Xiaoshi's eyes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Mo Qin stood in a clean place and looked at him with no intention of passing.
Her voice was soft and cold, "You failed the mission and were captured, so your family has lost its use value. Can they still survive?"
Xiao Si raised his eyes and tried to see Mo Qin's face.
This was something he never dared to do when he was a servant.
Now that his death was approaching, he no longer cared about the offense.
It is said that His Highness Ninth Prince was well-educated by Fengjun, and he is upright and generous, a person like the breeze and the moon.
He is the person who has the best chance of inheriting the throne.
Now...he is someone colder than ice and snow.
She didn't panic when faced with an assassination, and didn't get angry when faced with betrayal. This man... was much more terrifying than the world thought.
When Mo Qin saw Xiao Si looking at her, she didn't feel offended. She continued:
"Now you have a chance. If you obey me... your family may have a chance of survival."
Xiao Si's mind was spinning sluggishly.
A glimmer of hope?
His family was not taken away...
An idea flashed through his mind, and his eyes sparkled.
Xiao Si said with difficulty: "How do you know whether what His Highness said is true or false?"
Mo Qin: "Do you have a choice?"
"..."
He didn't.
-
As soon as Mo Qin returned to the courtyard, a maid came to greet her.
"Your Highness, Fengjun just sent someone to deliver some paintings."
painting?
As expected, Mo Qin saw a tray on the table with a scroll in it and a small folder beside it.
Mo Qin opened the folder, which contained basic information about several official heirs.
The content in the painting is not difficult to guess.
"..."
Mo Qin opened it and saw that they were all pictures of beauties.
Each painting also has a name in the lower corner.
This is probably something Fengjun thinks can be considered.
Now that they are sent here, they are just asking Mo Qin to choose the one she likes from among the people he selected.
The original owner always understood the general situation and took the overall situation into consideration, so Feng Jun was not worried that his daughter would go against him.
But this time Mo Qin was going to disappoint him.
Even if you talk to Feng Jun about this now, he will definitely not agree.
Mo Qin scanned the small booklet briefly and had an impression in his mind. If that person was among them, everyone would be happy...
If he was not there, Mo Qin would adapt to the situation and kill first and then play.
Li Yan was surprised when he saw that Mo Qin actually looked at the handsome man's information book:
"You don't plan to hug everyone and have a harem in this world, do you?"
After so many worlds, Mo Qin has not been a person of color, is he planning to follow the local customs?
Although he didn't care much about the guy whose name he didn't know yet, but...
Isn't this bad?
After all, that man had never had the slightest connection with another woman in the ancient plane before.
Mo Qin: "..."
Is she that kind of person?
"I don't know his identity now...wait, can you identify him?"
Li Li puffed up his cheeks, a little angry.
"Of course I can recognize him, you are so stupid, how could you even forget this!"
Mo Qin was speechless.
To be honest, after experiencing so many small worlds, Li Huan hardly played any supporting role.
She has always thought of solving problems by herself.
I really didn’t think about it for a while.
Mo Qin frowned and didn't care about the small album.
"What is his current status?"
Li Huan is still angry now, "Humph! You are so capable, you can find it yourself if you have the ability."
He said in a strange voice, "Or on the day of the draft, you can touch all the talented men!"
When all the tasks are over and that person regains his memory, he may be angry to death. No, he may be jealous in this plane.
Li Li thought maliciously.
Wait, why did he subconsciously think that that person would be a jealous jealous man instead of a gentle and generous young man?
Mo Qin: "..."
She wouldn't do such a thing.
"So he is also among the handsome men?"
Being able to become a handsome man at least proves that he is the legitimate son. It should not be difficult to marry him as a real husband, but... is he willing to marry a woman he has never met before?
Mo Qin wanted to know the identity of the man from Li Li, but Li Li refused to tell him.
Li Huan was just playing petty and didn't really want to delay things.
"I won't tell you until I meet the person! Now... just guess first!"
-
After Yuzhu was released from the dungeon, he stayed in bed for two days.
Although there were many ways to torture people in the dungeon, they did not hurt the fundamentals. I think the Ninth Prince had given the order early in the morning.
He smiled bitterly. If those bad guys hadn't targeted him, he would have been able to live a safe and sound life as His Highness the Ninth Prince's personal servant.
But fate has its way with people.
(End of chapter)
