Mo Ronyan's appearance, and that...
I can’t say they are similar, they are exactly the same!
His sudden change did not escape Mo Ronyan's eyes.
Confusion flashed across his eyes, he lowered his eyes, pulled Su Ruotang up, smiled fondly, "Little greedy cat."
When he pulled Su Ruotang to stand up, his eyes seemed to glance at the attic beside him inadvertently.
When he looked back, he happened to meet Yang Ming's eyes.
Yang Ming: The third prince of the God of War, see you again, stay safe.
Mo Rongyan: The wife of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance surprised me.
Yang Ming suddenly felt murderous intention in his heart.
The next moment, Dai Yunmu pinched his palm.
His expression softened instantly, he glanced at Dai Yunmu and said calmly: "Master, madam, please."
After the four figures disappeared into the crowd, the attic window was pushed open.
Mo Chenyi's handsome and thin face was revealed.
Shen Feng's expression was cold: "Your Highness, Yang Jianglin did not have good relations with the third prince in the court. Why did his son..."
Mo Chenyi looked incomprehensible, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "I have something to ask for."
Shen Feng thought of the rumors among the people and suddenly realized, "He wants to have an heir..."
The color in Mo Chenyi's eyes was complex.
Looking for an heir?
Haha, this is not what Yang Ming wants.
"Have you found out what happened to Yuehua Palace?"
He learned the art of Gu from a mysterious old man.
The old man had a flower-shaped tattoo on his back.
There are nine layers of pink and white petals, blooming layer by layer.
He searched for five years and finally found out that this was Yuehua, the sacred flower of Yuehua Palace.
But the owner of Yuehua Palace suddenly died of a sudden illness three years ago, and Yuehua Palace was closed...
Shen Feng frowned: "Yuehua Palace is good at voodoo and has mastered voodoo poison. Our people are temporarily unable to enter Yuehua Palace."
Mo Chenyi put down the tea cup and said calmly, "The poison in the second brother's body should have taken effect."
Shen Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Your Highness, Su Ruotang has superb medical skills. She easily resolved your corpse poison last time. This time..."
Mo Chenyi lowered his eyes and looked at the tea leaves in the cup, raised the corners of his lips, "That's just the beginning."
Corpse Gu was used to test Su Ruotang.
Unexpectedly, the extinct Gu butterfly in the Yuehua Palace secret book was actually raised by her.
One wrong step and every step is difficult.
He should have killed Su Ruotang directly at Qingling Temple instead of ruining her innocence and creating opportunities for her and Mo Ronyan.
"Huh?" Shen Feng was puzzled and asked the question that had been waiting in his mind for a long time, "Your Highness, you worked hard to save Su Muyao, give her a new look, and teach her how to control Gu."
"But you don't seem to feel sad at all when she dies?"
Mo Chenyi sneered: "Su Muyao is just an idiot."
He used Gu to control Su Qi and the three brothers of the Su family, making them love Su Muyao wholeheartedly.
The purpose is that these four people can support him when he seizes the throne in the future.
As a result, about a year ago, Mo Ronyan of Qingling Temple suddenly asked to marry Su Ruotang.
After that, things gradually became disjointed.
Su Muyao also played a good hand of cards to pieces.
Fei Hou and Mo Xiaoya were also idiots. Mo Rongyan had been poisoned by the cold poison, but they hadn't yet knocked him down.
Instead, he folded himself in.
Shen Feng sighed softly: "Your Highness, you should not have saved Su Muyao in the first place."
"Uncle Shen, third brother, please keep an eye on me." Mo Chenyi thought of the gazes between Yang Ming and Mo Ronyan just now, and his eyes darkened.
Yang Ming had seen him in the arena and probably recognized him.
And Mo Ronyan's look...
Does he know that he is pretending to be stupid?
It seems that I have to find a chance to give it a try.
The room fell silent.
I could only hear the sound of Mo Chenyi's finger bones tapping on the table.
After a while, a very soft voice sounded, "Second brother and Tan Zhixi's marriage can't happen."
Shen Feng stopped talking.
After struggling for a moment, he finally spoke, "Your Highness, are you really not considering King Nanchen's proposal?"
When Mo Chenyi heard him mention King Nanchen, he clenched his fingers suddenly.
He was so strong that his joints were faintly green and white.
He closed his eyes: "Have you found out?"
Shen Feng: "Zhui Feng has already gone to Nanchen. You... are indeed King Nanchen's nephew."
Mo Chenyi opened his eyes, his face expressionless.
The tight corners of his lips showed that he was extremely upset.
He thought he was just the daughter of a palace maid.
But I didn't expect that there was a letter from King Nanchen a year ago.
Only then did he find out that his mother-in-law was actually the sister of King Nanchen!
Nanchen has golden branches and jade leaves, the eldest princess is stunningly talented and beautiful.
Twenty years ago, Nanchen Palace changed in order to protect King Nanchen.
She lured away the rebels alone, bought valuable time for King Nanchen, and finally succeeded in seizing the throne.
And she was nowhere to be found.
Later, she became a maid of the Dongqi Palace, was framed by the queen, and had a one-night affair with Emperor Wu Shun.
With him, he also died due to the dirty and dark methods of the harem.
After a long time, Mo Chenyi slowly said, "Wait a minute."
He wanted to give his second brother a complete and clean Dongqi.
Nanchen and Dongqi are like water and fire.
Countless people of Dongqi were massacred by Nanchen's cavalry.
Later, Liu Hao led his troops into battle and barely protected the people on the border of Dongqi.
It wasn't until Mo Ronyan went to the battlefield three years ago that Nan Chen didn't dare to send troops to Dongfeng again.
But if the second brother knew his identity, would he still protect him like this?
He didn't dare to gamble.
Shen Feng nodded.
He also did not agree with His Highness and King Nanchen joining forces.
After all, His Highness has the blood of Dongqi.
Mo Chenyi rubbed the cup with his fingertips and was silent for a moment, "Uncle Shen, keep an eye on Yang Ming."
"Your Highness, Yang Ming is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. His martial arts and internal strength are not weaker than those of our veterans, so we cannot keep an eye on him too closely."
Mo Chenyi raised the corners of his lips: "Then keep an eye on his wife."
"When we find an opportunity..." At this point, he wiped his neck, "Put the blame on Tan Mansion."
Dragons have reverse scales.
Yang Ming's rival happens to be his wife Dai Yunmu.
If Dai Yunmu died at the hands of 'Tan Mansion', Yang Ming would never let Tan Mansion go, given Yang Ming's righteous and evil temperament.
Tan Zhixi, even you want to marry your second brother.
Don’t even look at whether you are worthy or not!
