Ji Wanrong looked at the tea cup in front of him with lingering fear, and then turned to look at the emperor's angry face.
He was really angry, his chest was still heaving, and the veins on his neck were all red.
"Your Majesty, please calm down." Ji Wanrong knelt down slowly, "I just don't know what I did wrong. Your Majesty, please make it clear."
"Explicitly? I think you really want Beili's kingdom! Come on, come on, this emperor will do it for you!"
The emperor's words shocked Mo Jiecheng, and he quickly knelt down beside Ji Wanrong: "Father! Don't all the ministers agree with the matter of reconciliation?"
"Since the divorce, Ji Wanrong has never done anything bad! How can you bring up the old things again!"
The emperor almost laughed at Mo Jiecheng's pretense, "You are so bold, you are so bold! Do you know how a demon general is..."
The emperor realized something was wrong halfway through his words and stopped abruptly.
Mo Jiecheng was a little confused, but Ji Wanrong clearly captured the word "devil general" in the emperor's mouth.
That's what grandma used to say!
During the reign of the late emperor, a large number of military generals died because of the demon general's affairs!
"Devil General? May I ask who the Demon General is?" Ji Wanrong looked at the emperor with a puzzled look.
There was a lump in the emperor's throat. Seeing the two of them ignorant and ignorant, like idiots, even the anger in his heart lightened a lot in an instant.
"What a mess! I'm talking about you! How did you handle the matter of the Mongolian prince?"
"Is it because he hypnotized the Mongolian prince that his temperament changed drastically? If this is the case, I will never tolerate you."
Mo Jiecheng and Ji Wanrong were shocked when they heard the hypnotic words from the emperor's mouth, but they still looked at the emperor in confusion, looking like idiots.
The emperor was almost going crazy: "Don't pretend to be me! If you don't admit it anymore, I will find the Mongolian prince to confront you!"
"My Beili and my world will never tolerate the magic of hypnosis, let alone allow my country to make the same mistakes again. If you are going to hypnotize the Mongolian prince now, will you be hypnotizing me next?"
The emperor's anger and determination caught them both by surprise. He had completely confirmed that it was Ji Wanrong who used hypnosis to cause the Mongolian prince's temperament to change drastically.
Ji Wanrong was sure that it was the queen who said it.
The reason why the emperor was so resistant to hypnosis may be related to the death of the former demon general and the turmoil in the capital.
"Yes, I used hypnosis on the Mongol prince, but hypnosis alone cannot make the Mongol prince believe it so much. Your Majesty, do you still remember the balm found in the harem? That ointment has the effect of bewitching people. Is it true? Use it!”
After Ji Wanrong finished speaking, he summoned the ointment from the space, handed it to Eunuch Gao, and presented it to the emperor.
"The ointment is dangerous. I can't make it, and there is no antidote for it. Your Majesty can just watch it from a distance. If your Majesty doesn't believe me, I will offer this ointment. There is no incense in my hand." If you use ointment, you will no longer be able to achieve the same effect as the Mongolian Prince!"
The emperor knew about the balm. He squinted his eyes, held his breath, glanced at the balm from a distance, and then motioned to Eunuch Gao to open the lid.
Seeing the slightest trace of use on the balm, he hurriedly asked Eunuch Gao to close the lid.
"Yes, yes, not to mention that the matter of the Mongolian prince is inherently difficult. To be able to achieve this through hypnosis can be regarded as solving the father's worries. How can he be punished when he is not even rewarded? "
The emperor felt embarrassed when he saw Mo Jiecheng's lack of money. He waved his hand in disgust: "Shut up! You have no place to speak here!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned to Ji Wanrong and said, "This is just your one-sided statement. How can I believe you?"
"Hypnosis is originally used to relieve stress, regulate sleep, improve anxiety, and ask people about their inner thoughts. Without the overlay of balm, it won't be that harmful."
"If hypnosis can be used to tamper with people's memories and make them despair, then why did I have to suffer so much in the past ten years? Bear so much infamy? And become a disaster star? I only need to recruit Ji Chengde and Lin Wenrui Once you are hypnotized, you can live a good life.”
Ji Wanrong's words were on point, making the emperor's originally fierce gaze soften a lot.
If this is the case, it would be a good thing to train her well, apply some ointment, and be dedicated to Bei Li's use.
Mo Jiecheng listened, looked at the emperor's suspicious eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Hypnosis is only useful for demons and monsters with weak wills, and people with strong wills will not be harmed in any way!"
"If your father doesn't believe it, you can ask her to hypnotize my son. If my son is not harmed, you, as my father, will certainly not be affected either!"
Mo Jiecheng's words made the emperor curl up his lips, and he suddenly became very interested: "Okay, Ji Wanrong, you will hypnotize King Han. This is your chance to prove yourself."
Ji Wanrong frowned and looked at Mo Jiecheng with a puzzled expression, "What do you want me to hypnotize you for? To hypnotize you into falling asleep on the spot in the Nourishing Heart Hall?"
Mo Jiecheng straightened his back and looked excited, as if he had finally found an opportunity: "No, the test you did to hypnotize me is your exclusive test. If you succeed in the test, you can become your husband!"
Those were just nonsense words she told the Mongolian prince. Unexpectedly, Mo Jiecheng believed them to be true and still remembered them.
The corners of Ji Wanrong's mouth twitched.
But the emperor became more and more interested. He folded his hands on the desk and immediately ordered: "You do as King Han said, hypnotize him in front of me, and test what is going on in his mind. "
Mo Jiecheng nodded confidently: "Father, don't worry, this hypnosis will never be harmful to people, and it cannot tamper with memories without the balm."
Mo Jiecheng had seen that hypnosis before, but it was just a round thing dangling in front of his eyes twice.
He is very confident in his heart and his willpower is very strong. He will never be hypnotized casually like the Mongolian prince.
When Ji Wanrong hypnotized him, he pretended to be hypnotized. No matter what Ji Wanrong said, he would always answer that he loved her very much.
At that time, their relationship will suddenly return to its original state.
Ji Wanrong did not dare to refuse the emperor's request. Mo Jiecheng's self-confidence from the inside out almost overflowed, leaving Ji Wanrong speechless.
She raised her chin slightly, summoned the pendulum clock from space, and pretended to take it out of her purse.
Then he changed his sitting position and began to use hypnosis on Mo Jiecheng.
"Mo Jiecheng, have you seen the pendulum clock in front of you? The pendulum clock is swinging left and right in front of you. Your eyes are locked on the pendulum clock and swing with it."
"You are slowly adjusting your breathing. You seem to be able to feel your breathing slowly slowing down."
Ji Wanrong's voice sounded softly in the Yangxin Hall, causing the emperor to hold his breath involuntarily.
As the pendulum clock swung left and right, Mo Jiecheng's eyes gradually became distracted. Ji Wanrong felt the emperor's excited gaze, swallowed, and then asked the first question.
"Mo Jiecheng, what do you want to do most right now?"
