Marshal Zheng's Mansion

"Yin Lei, what are you doing here if you're not at home recuperating?" Zheng Hong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked.

Yin Lei hesitated for a moment, then said: "Marshal, the third prince is investigating the matter of Feiquan."

Zheng Hong frowned, "Third prince? Feiquan has passed away for three years, how could the third prince suddenly investigate his affairs?"

Yin Lei shook his head and said, "I don't know too well, but I found out that it seems to be related to Mo Yi."

"Mo Yi? The fourth-level star master next to the third concubine." Zheng Hong asked.

Yin Lei nodded and said, "Yes."

"Mo Yi and Yin Feiquan know each other?" Zheng Hong asked.

Yin Lei shook his head and said: "Feiquan has been staying at home, and I know anyone who can get close to him. He should have no contact with Mo Yi. I was wondering if they were in Qianlong Secret Realm back then. There was an intersection."

Zheng Hong nodded, and thoughtfully said: "I see, you can go back."

Zheng Hong pondered for a while, then walked towards Zheng Xuan's room.

"Grandpa." Zheng Xuan called faintly when he saw the person entering the door.

Zheng Hong looked at Zheng Xuan who was frowning, and asked, "You don't look very good, did you suffer from Xu Zihan again? What are you thinking now? Are you thinking about that Xu Zihan again?"

Zheng Xuan lowered his head and said worriedly: "Zihan is in a bad mood and cried for a long time at home."

In the online voting, Xu Zihan got very few votes. Many people on Xingwang dismissed Xu Zihan's program as useless. Even the Black Duck group that Xu Zihan invited also suffered, and Xu Zihan fell ill from anger.

"Hmph, even if you take potion A, you're still a boy, crying all day long, useless." Zheng Hong said disdainfully.

Zheng Xuan frowned, "Grandpa, can you stop targeting Zihan like this."

Zheng Hong said angrily: "Okay, let's not talk about him, let me ask you, do you know Mo Yi?"

"Mo Yi, I know you! I've fought several times." Thinking of Mo Yi, Zheng Xuan felt a little strange.

Zheng Xuan rubbed the tooth marks on his wrist, thinking to himself: If you look for a chance, you must find the place back.

"Before, have you ever met?" Zheng Hong asked.

Zheng Xuan shook his head and said, "Probably not."

Zheng Hong frowned and said, "Are you sure?"

Zheng Xuan thought about it seriously, nodded, and said, "Sure."

The Palace of the Three Princes.

"Yi Yi, have you been drinking?" Could it be that as soon as Mo Yi approached, he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

Mo Yi's eyes were a little red, and the expression on his face was full of sadness. Could it be the first time he saw such a hopeless expression on Mo Yi's face? Even when Mo Yi was tortured by poison and was dying, his face was not as gray as it is now. Pass.

"Master, he's dead." Mo Yi murmured.

Could it be that he supported the wobbly Yiyi, "Dead?"

Mo nodded, and said with a blank expression: "Yes! He died, even if he forgot that I married someone else, it's good! Why did I die? I thought about many possibilities, but I didn't expect him to die."

Mo Fei supported Mo Yi, "Maybe, you made a mistake, the person you are looking for is still alive!"

"He's dead, he's dead, I've seen his tombstone." Mo Yi tilted his head, tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Then find another one, there are so many good men in the world!" Mo Fei patted Mo Yi's shoulder and said.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and leaned into Mo Fei's arms, "Find another one, how did you find it? Why did it happen? I promised him that I would dance for him, and I promised to show him the dance alone, but he didn't even bother to watch it." Look, just left, how could he do this."

Seeing Mo Yi's depression, crying and fussing, Mo Fei said helplessly, "Yi Yi, cheer up, the dead are dead, and the living still have to live."

Mo nodded, lying on Mo Fei's arm and said, "Yes! He's dead, but I'm still alive. I still have a lot to do. I can't die, I absolutely can't die."

Mo Yi picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured it hard.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi swallowing his drink, and said eagerly: "Yi Yi, drink less! If you drink too much, you will have a stomach full of alcohol, and you won't be handsome."

Lou Yu came out and said, "Could it be, be careful, Mo Yi might vomit."

As soon as Lou Yu finished speaking, Mo Yi spat it out violently, a sour smell permeated in an instant, Mo Fei's clothes were also stained with a lot of dirt.

Lou Yu supported the swaying Mo Yi, and asked Mo Fei, "Are you okay?"

Mo Fei shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but one by one there may be something."

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let him know about Yin Feiquan."

Mo Fei shook his head, and said disapprovingly: "It's better to know earlier, since a person is dead, he will have to go through this experience sooner or later, but I don't know, there is something so important in my heart, and the important thing makes him change." into this."

Lou Yu helped Mo Fei to help Mo Yi onto the bed, and Mo was lying on the bed, muttering something in his mouth, and Mo Fei heard him shouting 'fourteen' clearly after listening to it several times.

Could it be that seeing Mo Yi still in his sleep, still crying, he sighed deeply.

"Tomorrow is the Top [-] Tournament, Mo Yi is so drunk, can he still participate in the battle tomorrow?" Lou Yu asked Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi on the bed, and said calmly: "Of course, he is not as fragile as you imagined. He still has a lot of things to do, and he won't fall down so easily."

"You know him very well!" Lou Yu said, looking sideways at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei said indifferently: "After all, we have known each other for more than a year, and he has been with me for more than a year."

Lou Yu looked at the caring look on Mo Fei's face, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Go to bed, I'll stay and take care of Yi Yi." Mo Fei raised his head and said to the building.

Lou Yu said without hesitation: "You are clumsy, how can you take care of others, I will stay and take care of him."

Mo Fei looked at the building, shook his head, and said, "You? You are not as good as me, I don't worry."

Lou Yu snorted coldly, "You are really ignorant, no matter how I look at it, I am more reliable than you."

The two argued without any results, and finally stayed together.

Mo Yi woke up in the morning and found that Mo Fei and Lou Yu were there, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Master."

Could it be that hearing Mo Yi's call, he woke up from his stupor.

"Yiyi, are you alright?" Mo Fei asked eagerly.

Mo Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay, what can I do?"

Mo Fei couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're fine, you scared me to death yesterday."

Mo Yi smiled wryly, and said calmly: "Young Master, I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just recover."

Mo Yi pursed his lips, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Actually, you are right, young master, puppy love will not have good results."

Mo Fei scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Actually, I just said it casually."

Mo Yi's face turned pale, "Master is a man of great wisdom, whatever he says is the truth."

Mo Fei lowered his head and said with some melancholy: "I'm not as powerful as you said!"

Mo Yi sent Mo Fei and Lou Yu out, changed his clothes like nothing happened, and walked out calmly.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi as usual, it was hard to imagine that he cried like an abandoned cat yesterday.

Su Rong looked at Mo Yi's red eyes, and said nervously: "Yi Yi, are you okay?"

Su Rong wanted to stay yesterday, but the Su family insisted that he go back for the final special training, so Su Rong had no choice but to return to the Su family.

Mo Yi shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Su Rong nodded and said: "It's fine, it's fine, that's right. Mo Yi, your opponent this time is Meng Xin'er from the Tiger Military Academy. Although she is a third-level star master, she has a pair of charming eyes." , very powerful."

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "The charming eye, the charming eye that can weave illusions."

Su Rong nodded and said, "Yes, it is said that Meng Xin'er's eyes have magical powers. If you look at her, your soul will be sucked away by her. When you are fighting her, try not to look into her eyes."

Mo nodded and said, "I see."

The stands of the Royal Academy were full of people.

Several contestants from the Tiger Military Academy gathered together, and Zheng Xuan was surrounded in the middle.

"Senior Zheng Xuan, I heard that you fought against Mo Yi, in your opinion, I have a good chance of winning!" Meng Xin'er opened her big eyes, looking at Zheng Xuan affectionately and asked softly.

Zheng Xuan glanced at Meng Xin'er lazily, and said in a cold tone: "In my opinion, you have no chance of winning."

Meng Xin'er's face changed, and she said awkwardly: "Senior, you really know how to joke."

Zheng Xuan said lightly: "I'm not joking, Mo Yi is not an ordinary person, your chances of winning are not great."

The smile on Meng Xin'er's face was extremely stiff.

"Senior Zheng, what do you say, isn't this increasing the ambition of others and destroying one's prestige?" A male student couldn't help but ask.

"What I said is the truth!" Zheng Xuan saw that several people looked at him with some dissatisfaction, ignored the other contestants, and walked away without saying a word.

"Meng Xuemei, don't be angry, you know, Senior Zheng has always been like this."

Meng Xin'er gritted her teeth, "Who is he! It's amazing how powerful he is! If he's strong, he still suffers. Who doesn't know that he wants to stand up for Xu Zihan, but the third prince makes his face full of embarrassment!"

"That's right! That Xu Zihan likes to make trouble out of nothing, relying on Senior Zheng to support him, he is lawless, but this time he has met his nemesis." Someone said.

Meng Xin'er gritted her teeth, "That's right! Zheng Xuan is the same. A whole wife and slave who obeys a man's orders is really useless."

"This time Xu Zihan failed in the talent competition, and was scolded by many people." A female student gloated.

"Okay, this is Senior Zheng's private matter, let's not talk about it." A student came out to smooth things over.

Thinking of Zheng Xuan's identity, Meng Xin'er and the others reluctantly shut their mouths.

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