Mo Ronyan tapped his clear and clean bones on the table.
What followed was his cool voice, "Xiao Si has been pretending to be crazy and acting stupid these years."
Mo Jinming was completely stunned.
After a while, he managed to find his voice and spoke tremblingly, "Chen Yi...Chen Yi..."
His lips were murmuring, and his tone was broken into syllables.
"Second brother, I don't know Xiaosi's purpose." Mo Ronyan leaned on the back of the chair and raised his hands to cover his eyes.
The sun shone through his fingers, and scattered bright and small star spots on his handsome face.
His voice was light and drifting in the wind, "Second brother, do you know? Three years ago, Nanchen and Dongqi went to war, and the hundreds of thousands of people who died were probably Xiaosi's doing."
"What?" Mo Chenyi swayed, his face as white as paper.
His pupils trembled violently, and he clenched the tea cup tightly with his fingertips.
The throat felt like it was stuck by a foreign object, and it swelled up and hurt.
Chen Yi, such an innocent person...
Could he really have killed so many people?
Has he been pretending to be crazy?
Suddenly, Mo Jinming's expression suddenly changed as he thought of something.
He raised his eyes suddenly, his lips trembled, and he barely managed to spit out a few words, "The... cold poison in your body..."
Mo Rongyan's voice was cold: "I'm not sure."
Mo Jinming closed his eyes suddenly.
The veins on the back of his hand, which he placed on the table, popped out.
"Ayan, do you have any evidence?"
Mo Ronyan shook his head: "There is no evidence yet."
Mo Jinming smiled bitterly: "I'll go find..."
"Second brother, Xiaosi has no ill intentions towards you." Mo Rongyan interrupted him lightly.
The bitterness on Mo Jinming's face became even stronger: "If he really did those things..."
"Death is certain." Mo Ronyan's voice was as cold as a mysterious jade falling into ten thousand years of mysterious ice.
After a while, Mo Jinming's pale and feeble voice sounded, "He really did those things, even death will not be enough to apologize."
…
The Fourth Prince's Mansion.
Mo Chenyi looked at the girl kneeling beside his legs and said calmly, "Raise your head."
The girl was trembling all over and didn't dare to raise her head for a long time.
"look up!"
A cold harmony suddenly sounded, and the girl raised her head tremblingly.
For a moment, she quickly lowered her head.
Mo Chenyi saw the girl's appearance clearly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Her appearance looks similar to her...
Shen Feng frowned and said: "Your Highness, she has not been trained yet. When the training is completed, she will not be so timid."
Mo Chenyi hummed lightly: "Take her for training. After three days, there will be no need to live like this."
"Your Highness... Your Highness, have mercy on me!" The girl kneeling on the ground kowtowed and begged.
Mo Chenyi looked at her calmly: "Want to survive?"
The girl raised her face, and her beautiful facial features made people feel pity at just one glance.
She nodded repeatedly.
Mo Chenyi's eyes moved slightly.
He stood up, walked to the girl step by step, bent down and raised his hand to pinch her chin.
A cold touch came from her chin, and the girl's whole body trembled.
Her long eyelashes are constantly trembling, like a butterfly with broken wings, fragile and pitiful.
Mo Chenyi looked at her timid appearance and frowned tightly.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and shook off the girl, with a cold expression on his face, "What's your name?"
"Slave...Slave..." The girl knelt on the ground, covered in cold sweat.
The chill all over Mo Chenyi's body became even stronger.
Shen Feng quickly stepped forward and stood between Mo Chenyi and the girl, "Your Highness, we searched many places and found her appearance that is most similar."
"Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight.
There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her.
poo. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.
There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.
There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums. "Mo Chenyi suddenly spoke.
The cold voice broke the silence in the room.
After the voice fell, he asked again: "What's your name?"
This time, his voice was clear and gentle.
The girl's thin body gradually stopped shaking.
She bravely raised her head.
What catches the eye is a face of unparalleled beauty.
She was stunned, her eyes flashing with surprise.
The man in front of him was wearing a light blue gown.
Her satin-like black hair was half tied back with a hairpin.
The eyebrows are friendly and the figure is long.
"My slave... my name is Caiwei."
"Caiwei..." Mo Chenyi murmured softly, the look in his eyes became gentler, "What a good name."
He stepped forward, helped Caiwei stand up, and looked sideways at Shen Feng, "Go home."
"Huh?" Caiwei's face was full of astonishment.
Mo Chenyi glanced at Shen Feng indifferently, and Shen Feng smiled and said, "Miss Caiwei, come with me."
Caiwei glanced at Mo Ronyan cautiously and saluted, "Master, I'm leaving this servant."
After finishing speaking, she quietly followed Shen Feng and retreated.
After half a cup of tea, Shen Feng returned.
"Your Highness, we have sent people to Xilin Lane."
Mo Chenyi stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance.
Hearing this, he hummed slightly, "Does your father drink the medicine from the Taiyuan Hospital every day?"
Shen Feng nodded: "Yes, Xiao Dengzi saw it with his own eyes, and His Majesty drinks it every day."
Mo Chenyi raised the corners of his lips: "You can prepare to close the net."
After more than ten years of planning, it was finally time to close the net.
