Mo Chen's mind was buzzing, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look under him, but only saw the blood-stained robe.

His eyes went further down and fell on the basin... Mo Chen saw the lifeline soaked in a pool of blood in the basin.

He couldn't help twitching twice, then rolled his eyes and fainted again.

Little eunuch: "..."

The little eunuch had some contempt in his eyes, and whispered: "Back then, when our family was purifying themselves, we were not like this. We were so frightened that we fainted."

After complaining, the little eunuch got up and left.

The Minister of Dali Temple was sitting on a chair not far away. There were refreshments on the table next to him, as well as the knife stained with Mo Chen's blood.

After another half an hour, Mo Chen woke up again, and this time he didn't faint again.

He stared at the Minister of Dali Temple, his eyes were about to burst, his eyes were like trapped animals, and he roared: "I will cut you to pieces with a thousand knives..."

This shows how much he hates the Minister of Dali Temple.

The Minister of Dali Temple curled his lips and smiled, seemingly not paying attention to what Mo Chen shouted.

He picked up the tea snacks next to him and ate a piece, with a contented look on his face. Then, as if his conscience had awakened, he said to Mo Chen: "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has not eaten for a long time. Are you hungry? Someone, bring some food to our Royal Highness, the Crown Prince." "

Every time he called His Highness Prince Mo Chen, it was with a strong sense of ridicule, making Mo Chen's face look even uglier than before.

Someone gave Mo Chen something to eat. Mo Chen glanced at it and saw that it was clean and looked good. But he didn't open his mouth, he just looked at Qing Dali Temple coldly. He didn't think Qing Dali Temple had such good intentions.

The Minister of Dali Temple said calmly: "I advise His Royal Highness to eat it, because this is the only meal today. I don't know when the next meal will be available."

Mo Chen: "..."

Mo Chen pursed his lips, and after a while, he opened his mouth.

If you eat it, at least you won't starve to death in a short time.

When he was almost done eating, the Minister of Dali Temple suddenly said: "Is my rhubarb still hungry? Bring it here and let it eat something good."

Mo Chen was still chewing food in his mouth, and his eyes were focused on Dali Temple Qing. He was still a little confused when he heard what he said about rhubarb. The next moment, he saw someone walking in from outside with a big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog was majestic, standing tall, its long tongue hanging down, saliva dripping down. The big yellow dog ran and panted, making low whining sounds from time to time.

Mo Chen felt that his whole body was frozen, and he didn't even bother to chew the food in his mouth. He subconsciously kept pulling his legs up, fearing that the big yellow dog would bite him when he raised his head.

The Minister of Dali Temple smiled and said to Mo Chen: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, Dahuang is very good."

Mo Chen gritted his teeth, quickly glanced at the Minister of Dali Temple, and cursed: "You lunatic!"

The Minister of Dali Temple seemed to have heard some praise, and a smile appeared on his face.

He called Dahuang, and the Dahuang dog immediately looked in the direction of the Dali Temple Qing.

The Minister of Dali Temple slowly raised his lips, pointed at the basin with a smile, and said leisurely: "Go."

At this time, Mo Chen finally realized what the Minister of Dali Temple was going to do.

He didn't care about being bitten by the big yellow dog, and began to struggle crazily, cursing: "You are simply a madman, you are so heartbroken, you can do such vicious things, aren't you afraid of going to hell... No, you Take the dog away quickly, don’t..."

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