Su Ruotang shook his head: "I injected powerful anesthetic powder into the two prey. They were temporarily anesthetized and did not die."
The Zilin Guards, who were already wilted, became even more wilted.
Everyone looked at Su Ruotang pitifully.
In his blinking eyes, it was revealed clearly——
Princess, I want to take a dip!
Su Ruotang raised his chin: "They won't wake up for a while, it's enough for you to soak."
After she finished speaking, Mo Ronyan pulled her towards the clearing in the forest, "When I came here before, I saw a hare in the forest. Can I roast the hare for you?"
Su Ruotang hummed softly.
Mo Ronyan squeezed her palm and said, "The Angora rabbit husband has been found."
Su Ruotang listened to his words and curled her lips, "Okay."
When the light from the sky fell, Mo Ronyan and others left the forest.
Mu Feng arrived with the secret guards and imperial guards and sealed off the forest.
"Is there anything unusual about Duke Dingguo and Shang Tian?"
Mu Feng said respectfully: "They have been looking for people born in the Yin year and the Yin month."
Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, "Ding Guo Gong secretly contacted the senior ministers in the court to wait for your majesty... They intend to support the fourth prince to ascend the throne."
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head like a quail.
Supporting the stupid prince to ascend the throne is simply Sima Zhao's intention.
After a while, a chuckle escaped from Mo Rongyan's throat.
Everyone suddenly felt their scalps numb.
"How many people have they captured?"
"Sixty-nine." Mu Feng's scalp went numb, "My subordinates have arranged secret guards to protect them secretly."
Mo Ronyan's voice was calm and there was no emotion at all, "Keep staring."
"yes."
Su Ruotang glanced at the mountain forest and asked Mu Feng, "Is there a village near here?"
Mu Feng: "More than ten miles south, there is a village of about a hundred people."
Su Ruotang looked at Mo Ronyan: "Go to a nearby town to have a rest. I'll go to that village."
Mo Ronyan took her into the carriage without asking why.
Two hours later.
The simple village welcomed a carriage.
"Your Highness, the third prince and concubine are here." Mu Feng jumped out of the carriage and opened the curtain.
Mo Rongyan got off the carriage and helped Su Ruotang down.
The children playing at the entrance of the village stopped playing immediately when they saw the two of them.
Their little mouths were opened wide, and their eyes were shining brightly as they looked at the two of them.
After a while, a child who looked like five or six years old ran forward, with surprise on his young face, "Brothers and sisters, are you gods?"
Su Ruotang looked down at him with a gentle smile on her face.
She reached out and touched the little boy's head, and said in a gentle voice, "Do you have anything to do with the gods?"
The little boy's eyes were slightly red.
He lowered his head and twisted his fingers nervously at the edge of his clothes, "I want to ask the gods to give my sister back to me."
elder sister?
Thinking of the woman who told her how to escape, Su Ruotang's eyelashes trembled slightly and asked tentatively: "Where is your sister?"
"My sister is gone, wuwu..." the little boy cried loudly, "I don't have a sister anymore."
Su Ruotang rarely had contact with the child, and was immediately overwhelmed by his crying.
She looked up at Mo Ronyan helplessly.
Mo Ronyan stretched out his hand to resist the little boy who wanted to hug his wife's thigh, with a calm expression, "If you cry again, I'll throw you to the wolves."
The man's clear voice, neither light nor heavy, was as pleasant to the ear as a cold spring striking a stone.
It falls on the ears of children, but it is more effective than the words of the Master.
The little boy stopped crying immediately.
Because he closed it too quickly, he even burped, "Hiccup..."
With tears streaming down his face and a runny nose, he looked even more pitiful and helpless.
Su Ruotang thought of Niuniu and her heart softened, "How is your mother?"
"Wow..." As soon as she finished her words, the little boy cried even more sadly.
In an instant, his nose and tears flowed more.
Mo Ronyan took a step back and looked at him with disgust, "Want to feed the tiger?"
The little boy immediately snorted back the snot.
Another little girl about his age ran over holding a worn-out rag doll and looked up at the two of them, "Brother Immortal, Sister Immortal, can you let Sister Chu come back?"
Su Ruotang looked into the little girl's clear and innocent eyes and sighed softly, "Can I take my sister to see Sister Chu's mother first?"
According to the woman's statement, she was captured by the mutants in order to treat her mother's illness.
Eventually he died.
The little girl patted the little boy's head: "The fairy sister is here to save your mother-in-law. Take the fairy sister to your house quickly!"
The little boy raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, glanced at Mo Ronyan timidly, raised his head and asked Su Ruotang, "Sister Immortal, are you willing to go to my house to save my mother-in-law?"
Su Ruotang took out the silk and gently wiped the tears on his face, "Okay."
After hearing her answer, the little boy happily led her and Mo Ronyan to his home.
Mo Ronyan glanced sideways at the woods at the entrance of the village, with surprise and doubt in his eyes.
After a long time, two figures appeared in the silent mountain forest.
Shen Feng frowned: "Your Highness, that idiot Su Muyao is dead, and he didn't get Dugu's token."
Mo Chenyi was wearing a white brocade robe and waved a folding fan lightly in his hand.
He curled his lips: "It doesn't matter. Poison Lord has disappeared for a hundred years, and Poison Valley is no longer what it was before. Poisoners No. 3, 4 and 5 are also under my control. Poison Valley's role is not as great as that of the Xia family in Qinshan."
Shen Feng was puzzled: "Your Highness, you are now a master of mystical arts and Gu arts, why are you still..."
Mo Chenyi narrowed his eyes: "It is easy to unify the world, but I like to play the game of cat and mouse."
"Now the public's support for the third brother is very high, but no one sees the efforts of the second brother."
Moreover, his mysterious skills have been unable to be used since the last time he was injured.
He had to find out why.
Shen Feng's pupils shrank: "Your Highness, do you want to send the second prince to that position?"
Mo Chenyi glanced at him coolly: "Is there a problem?"
Shen Feng swallowed: "But Your Highness, the second prince is devoted to the third prince..."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill running down his back.
Mo Chenyi lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand.
In the palm of his hand, which is as cold as white as jade, there is a red insect.
The slender index finger, like a jade carving, gently poked the insect.
The ultimate red and white outline a strong visual impact.
After a while, a low laugh escaped from his throat, "Sooner or later, third brother, I will be the only one in my heart."
