This scholar had always dreamed of meeting the emperor, and meeting His Majesty would prove that he had gotten ahead of himself.

But he never dreamed that meeting the emperor would be under such circumstances.

"I, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..." The scholar finally panicked and said with a trembling voice, "I will never dare to go against Yang Yuheng again, and I promise never to appear in front of him again... …No, I went to apologize to him, knelt down and kowtowed to him, begging for his forgiveness.”

He thought that the emperor came because of Yang Yuheng.

It is said that Princess Chen has a very close relationship with His Majesty, and she also treats Yang Yuheng specially, so she personally intervened in this matter, right?

However, he talked a lot, but not a single word came to the point.

The leader of the secret guard next to him couldn't help but want to raise his hands to cover his face. Isn't this person's fame really bought? How could there be such a stupid person?

Mo Xiao looked at him condescendingly, and asked again coolly: "Who are you talking about when a flower fades into a willow?"

Scholar: "..."

He was stunned for a moment, and then a terrible suspicion came into his mind, which made him lose his words.

Mo Xiao continued: "Dirty relationship...Who is she with? Is Yang Yuheng worthy?"

The scholar was shaking violently. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Mo Xiao glanced at him, his eyes full of disgust.

He took a step back and said calmly: "I don't like to hear those foul words."

The leader of the secret guard next to him immediately stepped forward, pulled out a dagger from his boot, and said in a deep voice: "I will cut his tongue right now."

The scholar was excited and shouted quickly: "Your Majesty, no, I... uh."

His chin was pinched, and then his mouth was opened with a strong force. Two fingers inserted into the mouth to pull out his tongue, and then cut it off with a knife. Blood spurted out in an instant.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. When the scholar came to his senses again, his tongue had been thrown to the ground like garbage.

"..."

The scholar rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

The secret guard leader wiped the blood from the dagger on his clothes with some disgust, then turned to look at Mo Xiao: "Your Majesty, he fainted."

Mo Xiao said calmly: "Then wake up."

Someone immediately stepped forward and doused the scholar with a basin of cold water. The scholar was so excited that he suddenly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he screamed, but without his tongue he could only make a whining sound. The blood in his mouth kept spurting out, flowing over his chin, and finally turned red. chest.

Mo Xiao looked at this person coldly, bent down, came in front of him, and said word by word: "Lu Jiuqing, you are my woman!"

The scholar's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning and could not recover.

"She is not a lost flower. From the beginning to the end, she has been my only woman. From now on, she will be my only queen. Do you remember?"

The scholar couldn't tell, so he could only nod wildly to show that he remembered it clearly.

Who would have thought of this? I'm afraid no one in the world would have thought of it.

If this matter breaks out, I'm afraid the emperor in front of me won't be able to suppress it easily.

After Mo Xiao said these words, he stood up and said coldly: "No one can insult her like this, no one."

"Since you talk so much about the ruined flowers and ruined willows, then just go and treat him like a ruined flower and ruined willows," Mo Xiao lowered his eyes, "castrate him and send him to the eunuch, and let the people there take good care of him."

Those rootless things are the most annoying.

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