Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

It fell off and was caught by Emperor Zhengshi, who said aggrievedly, "Why are you so rude, Master?"

Mo Jingchun: "The minister is making decisions about himself."

His tone was cold, and he couldn't tell whether his emotions were good or bad.

He looked at the little puppet carefully, but he felt that Liu Hao's words were too small.

This is more than just seven or eight images?

This is just another small Mo Jingchun.

As Jingguai said, this was originally a part of Mo Jingchun.

Otherwise, why synesthesia?

Thinking of the damn thing of synaesthesia, Mo Jingchun's expression turned ugly.

He squinted at Emperor Zhengshi, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you been tossing around happily these past few days?"

Emperor Zhengshi pretended to be stupid, and asked suspiciously: "What is the master talking about? Could it be this little puppet?" He showed an unusually warm smile, and raised his hand to hold Mo Jingchun's shoulder.

"That's natural, the widow was saved by this little thing."

Mo Jingchun had other things to say, but the words of Emperor Zhengshi caught his attention.

He frowned slightly, and said with a strange expression: "How can this little thing save His Majesty's life?" Mo Jingchun had asked the ghost before, but there was a way to save Gong Yeqi, but he got a negative answer from the ghost.

According to Jingguai, this is equivalent to a game with only one life, and you can only pass the level with one life.No matter whether it is Gong Yeqi or Mo Jingchun, if someone loses their life among them, it will be an irreversible fatal disaster.

Opportunities never come many times.

Mo Jingchun felt at that time that the "one chance" Jingguai said was very subtle.

According to what it said at the beginning, the ghosts gathered resentment and prayers to have this shuttle and choice. Is this the so-called "only one chance"?But the tone of the ghost's words is more like...

Mo Jingchun suppressed that weird guess.

At that time, it was precisely because Mo Jingchun didn't have the heart to think about it, so there was no following.

But apart from punishment, spirits really can't intervene too much in reality, this is the exact answer.Its so-called task release is actually a kind of guidance and instruction.

Since according to Jingguai's statement, it can't save Gongyeqi, then what's the matter with His Majesty's statement?

I saw that Emperor Zhengshi casually took over the little puppet lying on Mo Jingchun's palm, "The widow was not awake at the time, I guess I was struggling between half-asleep and half-awake, I felt a strange foreign object in my throat, and woke up coughing Yes. It was what was in his mouth at that time.”

As the emperor spoke, he pushed the little Mo Jingchun to his mouth.

Mo Jingchun's expression changed drastically, he grabbed Gong Yeqi's arm, showing panic, "Your Majesty, no!"

Seeing His Majesty's familiar posture, Mo Jingchun finally figured out what happened to the weird touch that almost drove him crazy that night.The madness that was so weird that it almost licked his eyeballs caused Mo Jingchun to suffer for a quarter of an hour. After he stopped... it seems that he was lying limp after being spit out, I just want to retch, and feel hot everywhere, with an indescribable feeling.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled at Mo Jingchun, his eyes were so deep that no smile could be seen.

He held the little puppet Xuxu in his palm, "Master, why don't you explain clearly to me what is going on with this thing?"

Such a miracle can only be related to Mo Jingchun and spirits.

Mo Jingchun was silent for a moment, then sighed and recounted the previous incident, after all, he omitted the content of Mission Fourteen.The mission Fourteen Swords refers to Gongyeqi himself. If His Majesty knows, it will be difficult for Mo Jingchun to solve it.

Emperor Zhengshi was thoughtful, "No wonder at that time, Master, who was always not in charge, would take the initiative to investigate so deeply."

Mo Jingchun said helplessly, "I'm not that lazy."

Emperor Zhengshi: "Master, it's not that I'm lazy, it's just that I don't want to. Recently, haven't you done a good job?" Mo Jingchun shook his head helplessly when he saw that His Majesty wanted to talk about this topic again.

He was about to speak, but he looked at Emperor Zhengshi with a secretive smile, "Does Master think that what the widow said in court is just a joke?"

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips and frowned.

He didn't speak.

The reason why he was anxious at that time was precisely because he saw His Majesty's seriousness.

Emperor Zhengshi was not joking.

His Majesty seldom cracked jokes.

Mo Jingchun: "I don't want to."

There was a little soft look in Emperor Zhengshi's eyes, and he said with a light smile: "I know the master is not willing, isn't it because I didn't move?"

Mo Jingchun took a look at His Majesty, "You really think it's fun." Not to mention inaction, it is best not to allow it.

The mess that came out was big.

When Mo Jingchun thought of that shocking scene, he felt a headache.

Among other things, when the time comes to point the sword at Mo's house, it will only be more serious than it is now.

Mo Jingchun didn't want his father and brother to be humiliated when they worked so hard for their family and country.

Emperor Zhengshi frowned slightly, thinking of something, he put the little doll back into the Dongfu woodwork, and then slowly touched the crease between Mo Jingchun's brows, "Master, continue to hide ?"

Mo Jingchun was slightly taken aback.

Emperor Zhengshi's voice was gentle, his movements were also gentle, and his words were even rarer, "Master, these days, isn't it just because he doesn't want to meet with the widow? Isn't the calmness of the past few days not enough?"

Mo Jingchun was silent.

Did His Majesty guess his evasion, and then use the ability of synaesthesia to force Mo Jingchun to enter the palace?How did His Majesty guess the connection between this little puppet and him?Was it because of his overreaction when His Majesty woke up that day?

Mo Jingchun walked out of the hall almost the moment he felt the punishment revealed.

Was it because he arrived at Changle Palace too fast that Emperor Zhengshi noticed him?

This is not impossible.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, his eyes were dark, as if he couldn't see Emperor Zhengshi either.

"I just feel that their words are sometimes true."

"Who are they?"

"Your Majesty, why bother to ask?"

Yesterday, today, tomorrow, those who are impeaching Mo Jingchun.

Mo Jingchun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of heavy sighs, "I always thought that I was somewhat restrained and calm, but after your Majesty's accident, it's..." He paused, and endured those words , "The minister is nothing but a hypocrite."

However, Emperor Zhengshi's smile got bigger and bigger. He hugged Mo Jingchun from behind, as if wrapping Mo Jingchun in his arms, and said with a smile: "What hypocrite? My master is a gentleman in the first place."

Mo Jingchun was shaken like a child, puffed up his face, and said angrily: "Your Majesty and I are not a family."

"Where is it not a family?" Emperor Zhengshi said with a smile, "I don't know how many times the master and the widow have exchanged liquids, even the saliva, I don't know how to eat it..."

Mo Jingchun turned around abruptly, covering Emperor Zhengshi's shameless mouth!

His ears were red, and he was ashamed and annoyed.

It would be great if His Majesty didn't have such a mouth!

He was annoyed in his heart, but when he thought about the appearance of His Majesty without a mouth, he amused himself again.

Looking at Mo Jingchun's appearance, Emperor Zhengshi couldn't guess what he was thinking, and said meaningfully: "Master, your little guy is still in the hands of the widow."

Mo Jingchun and Emperor Zhengshi looked at the little puppet in the "East Mansion" together and fell silent.

He was at war in his heart.

Mo Jingchun naturally wanted to take this little thing back.

It fell into His Majesty's hands, but he didn't know how pitiful he would be played.

Just the teasing these days is unbearable.

But when Mo Jingchun hugged the little puppet just now, he himself didn't feel it at all.He realized desperately that this thing still had to be in the hands of Emperor Zhengshi to work, otherwise it would never end.

...Wait a minute, if, except for Emperor Zhengshi, no one feels anything when they touch it, wouldn't it be a good idea for Mo Jingchun to take this little thing back and hide it?

Just find a wooden box to hide this little thing, and then lock it in a place where it will never see the light of day, so that no one can touch it. In this way, apart from such an extra existence, wouldn't it be...

[The system advises the host to complete the punishment in time. The half body comes from the host and is a part of the host.If it is damaged, it will also endanger the host]

Mo Jingchun's face darkened again when he heard the ghost's sudden words.

What Mo Jingchun originally wanted to say was distracted by Emperor Zhengshi intentionally or unintentionally.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't want Mo Jingchun to think about such a problem.

He wished that Mo Jingchun would be more unfettered.

It is not wrong to be restrained and cautious, but when it fell on Mo Jingchun, he treated himself too harshly.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes were dark and treacherous, and when his brows and eyes were slightly bent, the smile on his face was horrifying and frightening, as if something was slowly blooming, and he was the most patient and loyal guardian.Anyone who destroys will be mercilessly suppressed by the emperor.

Mo Jingchun withdrew his gaze from staring at the little doll, he was afraid that if he stared at it a few more times, he would be unable to resist snatching the little doll back.

There is such an existence wandering outside, which always makes Mo Jingchun feel a naked sense of panic.

Especially His Majesty is sometimes too crazy, and he has no idea what kind of horrible things he will do. In this way, there is no way to deal with the next thing.

... Normal people, who would swallow that thing!

Mo Jingchun was completely puzzled.

He sometimes realizes half-horribly and half-funnyly that Emperor Zhengshi is probably a crazy combination of Gongye royal family, even if His Majesty is really sick, but...

Mo Jingchun realized with difficulty that if one day he had the ability to regenerate his body, His Majesty might not be able to resist eating him up, right?

If Emperor Zhengshi had guessed what Mo Jingchun was thinking, he would have to defend himself one or two times.

No matter how crazy he was, he couldn't bear to let Mo Jingchun die in pain.

Entering the palace this time, after all, is for Mo Jingchun to secretly advise His Majesty, not to lower the curtain on the little puppet's unreasonable advice.

As for keeping Emperor Zhengshi from messing around at all, Mo Jingchun found out in despair that it was impossible.

Unless Emperor Zhengshi cut off his love and love!

Emperor Zhengshi, who didn't know that Mo Jingchun wanted him to sever his love, couldn't help pinching his wrist with his fingers behind his back when he watched Mo Jingchun leave.

After tensing for a moment, the emperor's fingers slowly slid down and pinched the fluffy snow-white fur ball.

In the past years, this rabbit tail fur ball has gradually become a tool for Emperor Zhengshi to decompress.

He occasionally misses the feel of that rabbit tail.

Especially when he was rubbing the tail of the rabbit, that poor and cute Mo Jingchun.

Very tasty.

Emperor Zhengshi's eyes were deep, and he said to Liu Hao who was standing outside the door: "Go and tell Xue Qing, if those people still refuse to confess, hang Boss Lei's skin in front of their cell. In three days, it will still be If there is no result, then everything will be dealt with according to Boss Lei's fate."

Liu Hao bowed, "Here."

When he backed out, his expression remained the same, but he frowned.

Perhaps it was because of their origins, and because there were a lot of people this time, and the evidence was not sufficient, so they all gritted their teeth and held on.

But His Majesty doesn't have that much patience to spend on this matter.

Moreover, Liu Hao subconsciously looked into the hall.

This time, after His Majesty woke up, Liu Hao always felt that the emperor was happy.

That kind of joy is indescribable, it seems to be hidden under the flesh and bone marrow, only a little trace is revealed from time to time, but it is so light that it is hard to find again.

In the Nuan Pavilion in the Imperial Garden, the Empress Dowager, who had just been to Changle Palace, was sitting here admiring the large expanse of bright red plums in full bloom behind the Nuan Pavilion.In this plain white world, the bright red color appears as bright red as flowing red blood, making it difficult to look away.

The queen mother was so excited that she was letting people cook wine.

When the peach blossom wine boiled, the faint fragrance came, making everyone in Nuan Pavilion feel drunk.

Xiulin carefully filled up the wine, and then pushed the wine cup to the Empress Dowager's hand.

The queen mother raised her finger and took a bite.

The fragrant taste slipped into her throat, she watched the blooming red plums, and sighed deeply.

Xiulin could hear the empress dowager's depression, so she said cautiously: "My empress dowager, what's bothering you?"

His Majesty is already sober, and the affairs of the previous dynasty have gradually stabilized. Xiulin can't see why being the queen mother is so annoying?

The Empress Dowager's beautiful face showed a slight sorrow, "Xiu Lin, do you think the emperor was seriously injured this time?"

Xiu Lin nodded, "Naturally, this seems to be only a short period of ten days, but it almost caused a catastrophe." Even if the queen mother likes the eldest prince again, she definitely does not want the eldest prince to succeed to the throne at this time.

Queen Mother: "Actually, there is one more thing that many people don't know."

She took another sip of her drink.

"Your Majesty, it was actually to save Mo Jingchun that he was seriously injured."

Even nearly died.

Xiulin was slightly stunned, showing a look of shock.

No one really knew the news.

Mo Jingchun didn't intend to hide it, but no matter from Liu Hao to Debai, Xu Boheng who he told, and the brothers of the Liu family at that time, they all hoped to keep this matter a secret.And after Emperor Zhengshi woke up, he never showed any strange color.

But the Queen Mother knew.

Known from the beginning.

She said softly: "Today, Ai's family went to Changle Palace to visit His Majesty, and asked him, but did he regret it. Guess what the Emperor told me?"

Xiulin turned her head and thought for a while, thinking that His Majesty still has the energy to be a puppet recently, "Maybe you don't regret it?"

The Queen Mother smiled.

"The emperor does not regret it."

She took the last sip of wine, but the wine that warmed her hands could not warm her heart.

In the ear, it seemed that Emperor Zhengshi was still smiling, with a clear voice without any haze, "Regret? No, no, queen mother, I will not regret it. I survived, didn't I?"

He pursed his lips, his eyes gleaming with madness.

"This is the most valuable transaction I have made in my life."

The Queen Mother said to herself, "Poor thing, who is it?"