Ye Yang finally left, and Jimo Xun let out a sigh of relief. He still firmly believed in Mo Yizhao's promise, and he would not lie to himself.

Mo Yizhao, Ye Xiao, Baiying and Jiaowang had already been led by Huan Ziling to the outside of Ye Yang's Prime Minister's Mansion, and they also brought Ye Yangxueyuan as a hostage.Mo Yizhao asked Mo Yiling to bring guards to support them.For a prince and concubine, she also took great pains.

Ye Xiao first entered the mansion unknowingly, and Mo Yizhao and others sat in the teahouse and waited in common people's clothes.Suddenly, someone patted Mo Yizhao on the shoulder and said softly, "Yo, how long has it been since you saw me, Mr. Jimo."

Before Mo Yizhao turned his head, Baiying saluted respectfully: "See Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Why did Jimo Zheng come here, Mo Yizhao thought, he was born with a younger brother.Jimo Zheng sat down beside him and took a sip of tea, looking unhappy.

"Tell me, how did you let them take Xun'er away?"

Huan Ziling interrupted: "His Royal Highness, actually..."

"Did I let you talk?" Jimo Zheng stared at her, becoming angry.

Mo Yizhao shrugged: "I did it on purpose. I want to know what Ye Yang's family is going to do. If they let them indulge, Xun'er will be even more dangerous."

"So you are using Xun'er as bait?!"

"I have nothing to say, but I will make sure Xun'er is fine."

Jimo Zheng looked at Baiying and Huan Ziling with a cold face, his murderous eyes pierced their chests coldly.

Not long after, a woman came out of Ye Yang's mansion, her light blue clothes made her look pure and flawless.She should be Ye Yang Xuelan, the third miss of Ye Yang's family.

Mo Yizhao smirked, and whispered something in Baiying's ear, and Baiying walked over to talk to Ye Yangxuelan: "Are you Miss San?"

"That's right, who are you?" Ye Yang Xuelan's voice was also weak.

"The third prince wants to see you, so don't say anything, Miss Fifth is with him, he doesn't want to hurt her."

"What do you think, let my sister go."

"You'd better go see the third prince first."

Ye Yangxuelan had no choice but to follow Baiying to Mo Yizhao. She plopped down on her knees and begged, "Third prince, please let Yuan'er go, I can let my mother let the prince go!" concubine."

"It's not up to you. I know that Guangye Yangxueyuan won't be able to convince the Prime Minister, but if you are added, maybe it will. You have been loved by the Prime Minister since you were a concubine. I can only use is you."

A gentleman's demeanor will never appear on Mo Yizhao, he doesn't need anything except Jimo Xun, but he managed to catch Ye Yang Xuelan easily with such a small measure.

At this time, the prime minister's mansion suddenly jumped up and down, probably Ye Xiao was discovered.Mo Yizhao took Yeyang Xueyuan and Yeyang Xuelan with him and rushed in.Seeing them, the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion hurriedly saluted: "See the third prince."

"Come on, hand over Xun'er to me!"

The prime minister finally showed up and talked to Mo Yizhao with a playful smile: "The third prince is here, why didn't you inform the old minister in advance so that we can welcome the third prince."

"Old man, if you don't return Xun'er to me, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Third prince concubine? Oh, we just invited him to be our guest. We will treat him with delicious food and drinks. If the third prince listens to the old minister, the old minister will definitely let the prince and concubine come out."

"Say!"

"Third prince, the old minister wants to help you. You have been extremely smart and courageous since you were a child. The old minister thinks you are the best candidate for the emperor, so..." Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yizhao said: "Needless to say , I am not interested in the throne."

The prime minister smiled: "So if you don't agree, the old minister can only come and force it."

"What good is it to you that I become the emperor?"

"This, of course, just wants the third prince to take care of Ye Yang's family."

"Isn't the father enough to take care of Ye Yang's family? You are the prime minister, isn't it enough?"

The prime minister was silent, but Mo Yizhao knew that he wanted more than Nanxiang, so he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he caught Ye Yang Xueyuan and Ye Yang Xuelan and threatened the prime minister: "Are you going to hand over Xun'er or watch them both suffer? "

The prime minister frowned and asked someone to bring Jimo Xun out, still smiling playfully: "Why should the third prince be like this, I just invited the concubine out, and I hope I don't hurt Yuan'er and Lan'er."

Jimo Xun looked much weaker, Mo Yizhao frowned worriedly: "What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing." The Prime Minister smiled slyly: "It's just giving him something to eat."

Before Mo Yizhao could speak, Jimo Zheng stood up: "Smelly old man, what did you eat for Xun'er?!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect His Royal Highness Prince Xiqi to come too. It's really lively. Sure enough, this prince and concubine is not to be messed with."

As soon as the prime minister finished speaking, Jimo Xun's vision became more and more blurred. He was a little scared, and called his name softly: "Zhao, save me, I'm about to lose sight, I still want to see you."

Mo Yizhao and Jimo Zheng were taken aback at the same time, and Jimo Zheng grabbed Ye Yang Xuelan and slashed her face with a knife: "I warn you, if something happens to Xun'er, your daughter will have to be buried with her!"

The prime minister smiled indifferently: "A daughter is exchanged for the prosperity of Ye Yang's family, why not do it."

Mo Yizhao had a cold face, trying to suppress the anger in his heart. The prime minister probably dared to do anything now and could not act rashly, but seeing Jimo Xun in pain, he was worried and uncomfortable, and he really shouldn't be used as a bait.

After everyone was silent for a while, an arrow quickly passed Mo Yizhao's side and pierced into the prime minister's chest.

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