The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Someone took a handkerchief to wash Mo Chen's face, and then fixed his messy hair. From the outside, it was still the same as before, not much different.

The Minister of Dali Temple looked at it, then laughed and said: "His Royal Highness is still as elegant as before."

Mo Chen: "..."

The body may seem beautiful, but it is actually rotten from the inside, even the organs are incomplete.

When the Minister of Dali Temple said this, he touched Chi's heart and soul.

When he was being helped and dragged out, he passed by the Minister of Dali Temple and said through gritted teeth: "You will die badly if you follow Lao Jiu. Do you think he is a good person? He is just a poisonous snake!"

Mo Chen is not stupid. He can reach this point because of who he is today.

There is only ink flute, and only ink flute.

The Minister of Dali Temple narrowed his eyes, and then said calmly: "Your Highness, please don't worry."

Whether the Ninth Prince is a venomous snake or a ferocious beast is not something he can control. He only knows that whoever can help him avenge is his master, and he will help him.

He had already sold his soul, just for revenge.

The Minister of Dali Temple was once a pure and loyal minister. He was honest and upright all his life and never thought of doing anything out of the ordinary. But all of this was destroyed by Mo Chen. It was Mo Chen who broke his life, shattered his dreams, and destroyed his hope. Therefore, he has nothing to fear, and he has nothing to hold on to. He just wants revenge.

Before Mo Chen was dragged out again, he was still staring at the Minister of Dali Temple, which showed that he hated this man to the extreme.

But the Minister of Dali Temple didn't care at all. The more he hated the other party, the happier he felt.

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Since Mo Chen was of royal blood, he was no better than others. The place of execution was not at the Meridian Gate, and the method of execution was not beheading.

He was placed in the palace where Concubine Li once lived, and where he grew up. There was a tray on the table in front of him, with three things on it, a dagger, poisonous wine, and a white silk ribbon.

This is the preferential treatment that royal blood can get. At least he will be given a whole corpse so that he can die with dignity.

But who would have thought that Mo Chen was no longer a human being at all, but a real dead body.

Even though he had been worse off than dead for so long, and even wanted to die, when this day really came, Mo Chen was still afraid.

Afraid of death, the unknown is scary.

The Minister of Dali Temple was standing nearby. Seeing his delay in making any move, he glanced at the clock outside and said calmly: "The clock is coming soon. Please invite me, Your Highness. It will be bad if you delay any longer."

Mo Chen trembled all over and suddenly raised his head to look at the Minister of Dali Temple: "I want to see my father."

The Minister of Dali Temple sneered: "Your Majesty has already given orders, and no one will be seen today."

Mo Chen said stubbornly: "I want to see my father."

The Minister of Dali Temple frowned: "Your Highness, please don't embarrass me."

The cold smile on Dali Temple Qing's face made him tremble. He was still afraid after all, so he settled for the next best thing: "Then I want to see Concubine Li."

The Minister of Dali Temple frowned: "Don't..."

"If you don't let me see you, I won't die peacefully. If today's incident gets serious, I will die anyway. It's up to you whether you, the Minister of Dali Temple, will be punished."

"...you threaten me?"

"I just want to see my mother before I die. Isn't this too much?"

The Minister of Dali Temple looked very cold and said in a deep voice: "This is too much."