Bad wolves are not easy to mess with

As if realizing something, his expression tightened, and his whole person lost all luster at that moment: "I don't remember..."

But soon, in the next moment, everything was concealed from his eyes, Tian Yanyao suddenly laughed, and his tone rose slightly: "So, my Qingqing has really grown up? Know how to love the father? Stop acting like a baby with the father Playing tricks?"

Although it was a smile, Tian Mingyang could hear that the coldness in the words was already very obvious, the emperor was angry, angry because he escaped from his control.

"My son is already 17 years old, it's time to grow up."

It's a pity that he is no longer that obsessed seventh prince, and he has no interest in playing this kind of ambiguous parent-child game.Father and son are father and son, and lovers are lovers. He hates self-deception under the guise of family affection.

Different from the former Seventh Prince, he is not a Qingqing who is attached to someone, nor is he a baby who needs to be cared for in someone's arms.He has too much personality, not that kind

7. Father and son...

A person who can be attached to others, he has a bright future, and belongs only to himself.

It is best to be equal to each other, or the other party is dependent on oneself.

"Is this your final decision?" Tian Yan Yao raised his voice, his smile froze.

"If the father refers to the son's determination to be independent, yes." The memories and emotions belonging to this body invaded, and his own emotions seemed to be kidnapped. When he spoke, he could feel a slight tingling in his heart.

"Since you want to act like an adult, Qingqing, there is no room for favoritism. In Tianze's calendar, there has never been a rule that suspects be placed under house arrest. If you want to follow the rules, you should wait seven days in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice before you talk about it! "Tian Yanyao finished speaking forcefully, and still looked at Tian Mingyang with a slight ease. If at this time, the child changes his mind and rushes over to act like a baby to him as usual, there is still room for change.

However, Tian Mingyang let him down, raised his head, and smiled responsibly: "Father is right, it is my son's negligence. Then, please send me to prison! My son believes , Seven days later, the royal father will return justice to the son and minister!"

"Then I've wronged you—" Tian Yanyao frowned, turned around and stopped looking at him, and directly ordered: "The seventh prince, Tian Mingyang, is suspected of killing Prince Munan, come here—take him to the Ministry of Punishment and wait for his punishment." !"

8. Jailbreak...

Going to jail is not a bad thing.

After all, there are not many, indeed not many, perfect places to manage food and shelter, provide shelter from the wind and rain, and provide shelter from the limelight.

And the most important thing is that Tian Mingyang has the ability to enter and exit at any time.

Therefore, Tian Mingyang didn't mind too much when he stepped into the prince's exclusive prison.At that time, he was able to agree to go to prison, which showed that he had the confidence to come and go freely.

At the time of You, the jailers brought meals, and the daily changing of the guard was arranged after the meals were delivered. This was the time when the guards were most relaxed.The moment the jailer entered the cell, Tian Mingyang quickly grabbed his throat from behind him.

It was his habit to quickly kill the target before he felt the pain, but this time, there was no need to kill.The moment the body came into contact, the key was already in hand, and the moment the jailer fainted, he was dragged into the blind corner of the cell.

He took off his clothes, changed them himself, and then put the complicated court clothes on the jailer... put on...

Damn, how should I wear this thing? !

"Your Highness...I'd better do it myself...uh...Your Highness!"

The people under him woke up suddenly, Tian Mingyang frowned, and immediately locked his throat: "Who are you?!" With that kind of powerful hand knife, it would take five hours for even a martial arts practitioner to wake up.A person with such strong resistance and resilience is by no means a prison guard, but——

walk together!

"See Your Highness, An Shishi was ordered to check on His Highness's safety and obey His Highness' orders."

"Who sent you here?"

"The treasurer."

"Where is the shopkeeper?"

"Mirage."

The two words that are extremely familiar involve some memories that do not belong to him. Although they are not exhaustive, it is quite clear that both the mirage and this person belong to him.

Tian Mingyang loosened the grip slightly, and ordered in a deep voice: "Put on your clothes, from now on you will be the Seventh Prince until I come back."

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, the shopkeeper has prepared a Seventh Prince for you. As long as His Highness agrees, you can send it here at any time."

It turns out there is a substitute!This shopkeeper is a meticulous subordinate!This body seems to be more powerful than he imagined!

With a smile, the flickering lights reflected in his ink eyes, Tian Mingyang saluted, and while approaching Dark Fourteen, he said in a low voice: "I don't care about the process, the Seventh Prince has never left this door—I only want this result."

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The night was as cool as water, and the Seventh Prince's mansion was immersed in silence.The door of the room with candles in the warm room opened quietly, and a figure flashed in.Graceful as a cat, dancing footsteps without making a sound.

"I can't see—Young Master Mo Ji is so dedicated!"

shhhhh--

The three silver needles were nailed to the door frame in response, Mo Ji stared round his eyes vigilantly, then opened his mouth, blinked his big eyes, and looked at the man leaning against the door with his arms crossed, half a smile half a smile, in disbelief. The sky is bright.

"Aren't you - aren't you in prison?!"

"Theoretically—it is like this." Tian Mingyang smiled indifferently, closed the door, pulled out the silver needle, walked up to Mo Ji, and held up his jaw that was about to fall: "But in fact, I escaped from prison." gone."

"You... um..."

Covering Mo Ji's exclamation, Tian Mingyang made a gesture of silence, and smiled evilly: "It's very troublesome to kill people, don't force me—"

While Mo Ji was nodding his head frequently, Tian Mingyang withdrew his palm, and Mo Ji took a deep breath, only to hear Tian Mingyang ask, "How is your patient?"

"I've already given him medicine. According to speculation, he will wake up at the time of the day after tomorrow. Uh... I said, dear, you have made a big mistake this time. No matter how beautiful you are, you are still Prince Mu Nan." It's not good to rape first and then kill..."

Turning a deaf ear, Tian Mingyang pulled Moji away, sat on the edge of the bed, quietly staring at his male pet, Lingyuan, then raised his hand to touch his veins, rolled his eyelids: "Youshi the day after tomorrow——I can't wait so long. "

"Darling, I, Mo Ji, have never made a mistake in predicting the time! That... I said... how did you get out? The emperor let you go..."

Tian Mingyang raised his eyebrows: "If I say - he will wake up early, do you dare to bet? I will ask you to visit the doctor in the future, the consultation fee will be free, and you will bring your own medicinal materials!"

"Kiss, what do you mean! I, Moji, have been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and I have never made a mistake in this matter! I... just bet! I'm sure, with his current condition, he will never wake up tonight Mo Ji was so excited that his eyebrows stood on end, he turned around and stared at the male favorite, and suddenly raised his head and glared at Tian Mingyang: "Damn! Don't keep interrupting me! As soon as you enter the palace, you will be escorted to the Ministry of punishment. Where are you?" What the hell is going on! What did the emperor say, can you reverse the case? Are you released? You..."

Tian Mingyang didn't intend to answer at all, but just turned to Moji and said, "Hello——your patient is awake." Then, the patient opened his eyes.

"Isn't it?! I really woke up! I have more than ten years of medical experience, my professional dignity, my money... woo woo... I'm sorry for my master, sorry for my mother, sorry for my grandfather, and I'm sorry for Moji This signboard... I, I, I..." Mo Ji was so surprised by this incident that he couldn't speak coherently, he forgot to ask all the questions, and just turned his head to stare at Tian Mingyang pitifully: "Dear, how do you know?" ..."

"I saw it."

"What?"

"Before the bet, I saw him open his eyes several times."

"Kiss! You're cheating! You...%&￥#%&...uh..."

This time Tian Mingyang directly took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into Mo Ji's mouth, pushed him away, and leaned in front of the male pet, a face that was somewhat similar to Tian Yanyao was reflected in front of his eyes, but the beauty was no less beautiful than his .With great interest, he stretched out his fingers and raised the man's tactile chin. Tian Mingyang smiled evilly: "Stop pretending to be asleep?"

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

With a crisp snap, the male pet knocked off Tian Mingyang's hand, stood up angrily, and stared at him with a sacrosanct look: "What kind of place is this?! How dare you hold me hostage?! "When the male pet saw Tian Mingyang's face, he seemed to be on fire. He got up impulsively and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Ji in time: "My lord, don't be impulsive! It took me a lot of effort to save him." Wake up, you still have to save your life to be my medicine man! Don't move around! Wounds, wounds..."

"You said I held you hostage?" A chilling laugh came from behind the two of them, Tian Mingyang raised his eyebrows, and sat on the spot with his legs crossed.

"Shameless! Let me out of here immediately!" Vigorously breaking free from Mo Ji's restraint, Ling Yuan rushed to Tian Ming Yang and grabbed his collar directly.

"Kiss! Ah... Young Master... the wound, the wound!" Mo Ji started to grab the hem of Lingyuan's clothes behind Lingyuan.

Letting him be presumptuous, Tian Mingyang actually laughed, leaned closer to the other party, and let out a sigh of relief: "Heh... are you going to murder your husband?"

"Shameless!" The hands gripping the collar were tightened, and a trace of shame and resentment slid across the male pet's face, which turned out to be somewhat seductive.

"My lord, let go!" Mo Ji rushed up to pull him away, received a cold glance from Tian Mingyang, before he understood what was going on, he was kicked aside.

"Ha! You seem to have forgotten who you are! My male favorite!" Tian Mingyang's eyes darkened suddenly, he grabbed Ling Yuan's arm with one hand, and held his lower back with the other hand, with a small grasping hand and a side fall, You're welcome