The second son of the prince's family

Mu Qiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, you are the Emperor, you must know whether I'm telling the truth or not. I really didn't lie."

Shrike wanted to hit him angrily, how could the Young Master attack the Eldest Young Master?No one knows better than them how much the young master respects the eldest son. Although on the surface, he always treats the eldest son with an unsmiling expression, even with an expression of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but Pei Qian admires Pei Ye.

These servants watched clearly, how could Pei Qian go with others to hurt the eldest son?

Pei Qian allowed himself to treat Pei Ye coldly, but he did not allow others to show any disrespect to Pei Ye.

Shrike pointed at Mu Qiu angrily and said, "What are you! You're talking nonsense here." He hurriedly turned his head to Pei Mo again, ignoring the fact that he was the emperor, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you can't do this made."

But his language pales somewhat in this context.

Mu Qiu cried loudly, turned his head and glared at Shrike and said, "How is that impossible?! Do you really know what kind of person he is? Although, although it is said that the young master once saved me, I can't watch him all the way Go wrong, go down."

Mu Qiu turned to Pei Mo again, looked at him tenderly, and pleaded: "Your Majesty, although you did something wrong, please forgive me."

Pei Mo sat on the top and looked at Mu Qiu expressionlessly. He cried weakly, which was very pitiful, but he was still expressionless and indifferent, and said lightly: "What else do you know?"

"Actually, before entering Jinsha City, the young master once killed someone, he, he..." Mu Qiu's face was pale, with tears on his black eyelashes, making him look particularly weak.

"He what?" Pei Mo said softly, staring at Mu Qiu with deep eyes, and seemed to flash a cold smile.

Mu Qiu lowered his head, didn't see it, and continued trembling, "Not only did he kill someone, but he also chopped off his limbs with a knife and hung them on the door."

The eyes of all around were focused on Mu Qiu, Shrike stopped talking, just looked at Mu Qiu angrily, and occasionally glanced at Pei Mo.Worried that he would believe what this man called Mu Qiu said.

"Also, there is a Mr. Chen in Jinsha City. Just because this Mr. Chen took a look at Mr. Chen, he had someone tie him up and hang him on the gate of Jinsha City. And, this Mr. Chen The young master seems to be the son of the Hubu Shangshu."

After Mu Qiu stammered, seeing Pei Mo's stern face and coldness in his eyes, his expression changed, he kowtowed, and said, "Your Majesty, what I said is true, if you don't believe me, You can send someone to look at it, the body of Mr. Chen is still hanging on the city wall of Jinsha City."

This is indeed something that Pei Qian would do. Shrike recalled the scene where Pei Qian pulled out the tongue of a maidservant in the mansion. Blood was dripping on his face, and the screams of the servant girl's struggle shook the world, but he was not affected at all.

He was only eight years old at the time.

But, but...

Shrike didn't know what, but he simply felt that Mu Qiu was lying!

"How do you know it's the son of the Minister of the Household Department?" Shrike looked at Mu Qiu coldly.

Mu Qiu was taken aback, and stammered: "Because, because of Mr. Chen, he, I once met Mr. Chen in Yanjing."

"You're lying!" Shrike said coldly.

"I..." Mu Qiu blinked, and tears fell out.This drop fell, and then as if it couldn't be stopped, tears kept flowing from the eye sockets.

Shrike froze for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why are you crying! Even if what you said is true, is it correct for you to speak ill of the master behind his back? Even if the son killed someone, that person deserves to die You gossip like this behind the young master’s back, I think you are uneasy, kind, wolf-hearted and ungrateful!! Anyway, the young master saved you at the beginning, is this how you repay the young master?!”

Mu Qiu's complexion changed, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Pei Mo's sullen face, which seemed to be displeased, and immediately said: "I know that the young master saved me, and I am very grateful, but I can't watch the young master do wrong things..."

Pei Mo suddenly said: "The son of the Minister of the Household Department? That is...Chen, Chen Mingli?"

Lin Shijiang replied in a low voice: "Yes, I once passed a secret letter to my minister."

A cold light flashed in Pei Mo's eyes, and he said fiercely, "So it was him."

He is the one who privately sent someone to hunt down and kill Ning Yuan.

"Okay, we'll talk about this later." After that, he settled the account carefully.

Mu Qiu kept his mouth shut, not daring to say anything more.It was extremely dangerous for him to take this step.

Pei Mo said a little tiredly: "Tomorrow, when the person who scouted the route comes back, let's make arrangements to see how to get into the city."

Lin Shijiang said: "Your Majesty, the [-] soldiers and horses transferred from Mingchang Mansion haven't moved yet, why don't we plan to enter Jinsha City after the soldiers and horses are ready first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Mo looked over, his eyes were calm, but with indescribable indifference and majesty, Lin Shijiang immediately fell silent.

Mu Qiu knelt on the ground, with tears still on his face, looking pitiful.

But thinking of the way he said about Pei Qian just now, Pei Mo couldn't like him. At this moment, he felt that he was pretentious, frowned, and said, "What's your name?"

Mu Qiu was taken aback, and looked at Pei Mo in a daze, seeing the majestic chill in his eyes, Mu Qiu couldn't help shaking, and said in a low voice, "Mu Qiu."

Mu Qiu?

Pei Mo seemed to have heard this name somewhere before, his brows were furrowed, his heart was itching as if something had been scratched, he insisted on remembering where he had heard this name.

"Mu Qiu...Mu Qiu..." Pei Mo murmured and read twice.

There was silence in the main hall, even though the two sounds were very soft, they were still heard by Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu was overjoyed, raised his head, and said softly, "Your Majesty~"

Some kind of shyness, wet and timid.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Mo suddenly remembered where he had heard his name!

Mu Qiu!

At this moment, Pei Mo's momentum was overwhelming, he stood up and looked down at Mu Qiu, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Qiu?"

This sound was quite ruthless.

Mu Qiu's body trembled, but he tried his best to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, Your Majesty..."

Pei Mo walked down the steps in two steps, and walked towards Mu Qiu slowly. Every step seemed to step on the apex of everyone's hearts. His aura was so fierce that people had to bow their heads.

"So you are Mu Qiu!"

Walking in front of Mu Qiu, Pei Mo bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Mu Qiu's chin, forcing him to look up, and carefully described Mu Qiu's appearance bit by bit.His strength is really too great, as if he wants to crush a person's bones.

Mu Qiu frowned slightly in pain, but immediately forced the corners of his lips to bend, and said softly: "Emperor, Your Majesty..."

Pei Mo's expression was sinister, his eyes burst out with a gnawing light, and then, he slid his hand down, holding Mu Qiu's slender neck, and then slowly tightened it, those dark and deep eyes stared at Mu Qiu closely. Qiu, don't let go of any expression on his face.

The smile on Mu Qiu's face dissipated, the embarrassment faded away, and panic, pain, unbelievable, and struggle slowly surfaced.

"No...cough..." Mu Qiu grabbed Pei Mo's arm with both hands, struggling weakly, his eyes were full of fear and pleading.

The hatred in Pei Mo's eyes scared Mu Qiu, he didn't know what happened, if Pei Mo wanted to treat him like this suddenly, he was obviously satisfied with his answer just now.

"You really have the guts to deceive me!"

Pei Mo's voice was hoarse, as if he had suppressed it for a long time before making it.

Mu Qiu struggled and shook his head. He felt that he was about to lose his breath. Every time he took a breath, his chest rose and fell with all his strength, but his throat hurt like a scalding fire.

However, Pei Mo seemed to be mad, and said fiercely: "How dare you lie to me! How dare you touch him." He took a deep breath, sneered, and continued: "You should be glad that he is fine, otherwise, you are not enough Died ten thousand times."

As soon as Pei Mo tried his best, Mu Qiu was thrown aside like a worn-out rag.

In the silent main hall, there were only Mu Qiu's desperate coughing like breaking a bellows and Pei Mo's panting.Everyone else kept their faces secretive and expressionless, staring at nothing directly, looking at what they should see.

Shrike and Shi Dong lowered their heads in horror, not daring to look at anything.

In this suffocating silence, it seemed that Mu Qiu was crawling far away with all his strength.

But immediately after, Pei Mo strode up to Mu Qiu's side, grabbed him, and said sharply, "How dare you hurt him!" How dare you!

The anger in Pei Mo's heart rushed straight to his forehead, and the hand he was holding Mu Qiu trembled slightly because of anger.The fierce anger in his eyes was about to turn into substance, and he scraped Mu Qiu's body one by one.

Mu Qiu reluctantly opened his mouth, and said weakly: "No, please... Please..."

Pei Mo seemed to want to vent the anger in his heart, picked up Mu Qiu again, slammed it out fiercely, then strode over, passed by Lin Shijiang, and pulled out Lin Shijiang's bag hanging by Lin Shijiang's waist with his left hand unexpectedly. The long knife, the blade was shining with white light, blinding the eyes of everyone in the main hall.

Hearing a scream, he went to look, and found that Mu Qiu's left arm fell to the side, and there was blood on the ground.

Mu Qiu kept rolling and crying in pain.There was only his scream in the silent atmosphere, Shrike and Shi Dong tightly closed their eyes and wanted to cover their ears together.

"This is a lesson for you, to let you know who you can touch and who you can't even look at." Pei Mo said in a deep voice.

Mu Qiu was in so much pain that he couldn't hear what he was saying, and just kept rolling to relieve the pain.

Feeling Pei Mo's leg beside him, Mu Qiu rolled over in pain and rubbed his face against Pei Mo's foot, pleading: "I was wrong, I was wrong...let, let me go..."

"Please...let me go..."

Pei Mo looked at him coldly, with cruel indifference on his face, slowly raised the knife in his hand, and swung it down.