Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

The dungeon is heavily guarded, how did Mo Jingchun get all the way to the gate, only to be stopped by someone?Mo Guangsheng followed behind Mo Jingchun, and at the same time he was suspicious, Mo Jingchun's figure had disappeared at the end and fell into the darkness.

Holding a saber, Mo Jingchun met the patrolling guards with a calm expression, "Is there any change in the prison?"

Mo Jingchun should not have asked this.

Those jailers would definitely not answer Mo Jingchun's words.

But the person in the lead showed hesitation, even though it flickered for a moment, it was enough for Mo Jingchun to see it clearly.He was silent for a moment, then left them directly and walked inside.The jailers hurriedly stopped Mo Jingchun, said with a wry smile, "Mo Shangshu, you can't go in anymore."

"Your Majesty can enter, but I can't?"

Mo Jingchun said coldly.

The jailer almost knelt down to Mo Jingchun, it was because His Majesty was able to enter that other talents could never enter.

Mo Jingchun clicked his tongue, "Dark Eleven, Dark Twelve, stop them." He didn't want to get involved with these jailers, so he directly called out the dark guards, and while they were in chaos, he slipped into the prison Inside.In the cold and damp prison, the oil lamps on both sides flickered, and the shadows could hardly be seen. As soon as Mo Jingchun entered it, he smelled a strange smell, rotten and disgusting.

Suspicion appeared on Mo Jingchun's face. Originally, he planned to head towards the place where King Mingchun was imprisoned, but the toe of his boot changed direction and looked straight into the depths on the other side.

Without hesitation, Mo Jingchun flew into the darkness.

The farther he walked, the stronger the smell, and Mo Jingchun could barely open his eyes. He couldn't help covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and stepped on...

Crunch!

The wet and greasy feeling came from the soles, and Mo Jingchun paused.

He put aside the strange feeling and walked straight inside.

Soon, the pitch-black color disappeared, and Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up, as if he had suddenly turned from night to day, and at that moment, the strong smell rushed straight into Mo Jingchun's nose, even if he was caught Most of it was covered by the sleeve, and it still made people retch.

in front of...

It was bloody.

It's hard to imagine how a human body can shed so much blood, and the traces of brutality are everywhere, on the walls, on the floor, under the bed, and...

On the shelf, there was a Mingchun King with almost no human form.

If it wasn't for Mo Jingchun, he could still see his chest...is that a chest?If the big piece of blood and flesh was still slightly undulating, Mo Jingchun never thought that a person could still be alive, awake and enduring such crazy torture.

King Mingchun is still alive.

But presumably, he wished that he would die immediately.

And Your Majesty...

Mo Jingchun's eyes lingered in the prison for a while, and finally found Emperor Zhengshi bathed in the moonlight under the narrow window.It is very strange, the area of ​​this prison is larger than the normal prison cell, and the light lit on the left side can barely see the square inch clearly, but it is much better than the dim oil lamp outside.And the right side... most of them are still depressed in the gloomy darkness, except for the window on the wall, a small piece of silvery white moonlight slanted down, very light, very thin, if it is not for stepping in This one, maybe also some can't figure it out.

Mo Jingchun's breathing was extremely light, and his footsteps slowly flowed over the sticky blood red on the ground.

"……His Majesty."

Emperor Zhengshi turned his head slowly. On his body, the cuffs, the hem of the skirt, and the boots, there were countless signs that were not stained red by blood, that face... Mo Jingchun's fingers trembled slightly, and a dark and crazy look flickered in the emperor's eyes , with a brutal and bloody murderous look twisted on his handsome face.The undisguised violence soared to the sky, making people almost unable to resist this majestic and stern momentum.

Apart from Emperor Zhengshi, there are actually other people in this house.

It was through their rapid panting that Mo Jingchun vaguely recognized that in the dark corner, there were still several people hiding, surrounded, and hiding in fear.Mo Jingchun glanced out of the corner of his eye, and could vaguely recognize the clothes on them, which looked like...the officials in charge of the prison.

Xue Qing is not in charge of this. Although he knows everything about it, the Sky Prison still has its own independent place, and the people in it are all vicious people, or those who endanger the royal family, or they are the clan's family itself. , will be escorted to the prison.

These officials should have rushed here after receiving the news of His Majesty's appearance in the middle of the night, but they did not expect to witness His Majesty's atrocities with their own eyes, and they were frightened out of their wits.

Just looking at their appearance, Hegai also knelt there, daring not to raise his head for a long time.

Mo Jingchun was only briefly distracted to check their situation, and as soon as he moved his eyes back, he felt a large smell of blood rushing towards his face.Your Majesty... Your Majesty is standing right in front of him, looking at him with his scarlet and cruel eyes. This is so close that even the breathing is almost entangled in one place, making the few people in the corner gasp .

Mo Jingchun was very helpless when he heard it.

If there is a choice, Mo Jingchun definitely wants them to shut up, and it is best not to attract His Majesty's attention.

"His Majesty."

Mo Jingchun stopped the Emperor Zhengshi just in time before His Majesty's attention was diverted.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say before that the matter of King Mingchun is a serious matter, and you want to save his life?" Mo Jingchun said calmly, as if he didn't feel the horror coming to his face, "Turn him now." You have vented your breath, but in terms of judicial justice, Xue Qing is probably going to nag you."

Emperor Zhengshi did not speak.

He just looked at Mo Jingchun, the paranoid look in his eyes made people panic and dazed.

Kind of familiar.

Mo Jingchun thought in his heart, this state of His Majesty looks really familiar, I don't know what is the problem, but it always reminds Mo Jingchun inexplicably, at the beginning, that Emperor Zhengshi had not become emperor yet Before, the madness in front of Changle Palace... Your Majesty is a bit like now...

Mo Jingchun hadn't finished thinking about his thoughts when he saw Emperor Zhengshi rushing over.

The heavy and wet body pressed against Mo Jingchun's body, and he exerted force on the soles of his feet, so that he managed to relieve the force of the impact without knocking both of them to the ground.Even so, Mo Jingchun still staggered a few times before standing still.The wet and greasy smell of blood pressed heavily on Mo Jingchun's sleeves, so strong that he couldn't help closing his mouth and nose, and saw Emperor Zhengshi who was pressing on him slowly lower his head, his cold nose Rubbed Mo Jingchun's neck.

A cool, itchy feeling.

goo-dong-

Mo Jingchun seemed to hear Zhengshi Emperor's heavy breathing, as if he was devouring Mo Jingchun's breath, and seemed to be distinguishing and sniffing something. After a long while, His Majesty rubbed Mo Jingchun's neck again.

This sensitive feeling made Mo Jingchun hold back his trembling, and his voice lowered again, "Your Majesty?"

Emperor Zhengshi did not respond.

Oops.

This is not right.

At the same time that Mo Jingchun realized this, Emperor Zhengshi had already begun to push forward.

He was not satisfied with the layer upon layer of clothes on Mo Jingchun's body that covered his breath, and he had already begun to tear off Mo Jingchun's sleeves. Before he could react, Mo Jingchun's outer shirt had been torn It was all in pieces, which caught him off guard, and he was almost torn apart.

Mo Jingchun grabbed His Majesty's wrist with his backhand, his face paled in shock, "Your Majesty!"

"His Majesty--"

Mo Guangsheng's voice sounded at this moment, coming from the end of the road.

Mo Jingchun's heart skipped a beat, he always felt something was wrong.

But he didn't have time to think too much, Mo Guangsheng's figure appeared in front of them. He saw the messy picture of the prison cell, and was speechless for a while, but he quickly reacted, and his eyes turned to the side Sweeping away, after noticing the "inseparable" appearance of Mo Jingchun and Emperor Zhengshi, he immediately turned around and stopped those who were still behind, not allowing them to follow.

Among other things, just the current appearance of Mo Jingchun and Zhengshi Emperor would not be suitable for more people to see.

And the messy and dangerous scene in the cell, no matter who it is, has to be prepared for what is going on... He has seen too many bloody scenes on the battlefield, so it is still a bit unacceptable, Let alone these people.

Hearing Mo Guangsheng's stop, Mo Jingchun supported His Majesty with both hands, gradually lifted him up, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, are you alright?" Shidi's forehead, but His Majesty raised his head back to avoid Mo Jingchun's movements.

But he also refused to stay away, just stood there, silently looking at Mo Jingchun.

When Mo Guangsheng stepped into this cell, Emperor Zhengshi seemed to have been stimulated by something, and rushed over at once, with a crazy and sinister appearance, as if he didn't allow anyone to set foot here.Mo Guangsheng was caught off guard when he fought His Majesty. He was kicked and beaten several times in a daze. He felt his chest was heavy and he almost vomited.

Seeing that the situation was not looking good, Mo Jingchun also stopped between the two of them.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Guangsheng coldly, his dark and cold eyes seemed to tear apart the enemy.

Mo Jingchun didn't care too much, raised his hand to grab Zhengshi Emperor's arm, then his shoulder, and then covered Gong Yeqi's eyes with his palm, his voice was calm, but it sounded like a slight tremor , "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up, I am here, you are not in those annoying dreams." He paused, and then his voice became deeper, "Is it a dream? It is completely different from what it is now. of."

Mo Jingchun took the initiative to grab His Majesty's other hand, and then pressed his fingers against his neck. The lively and throbbing breath couldn't be faked.

Mo Guangsheng was beaten, but before he could fight back, he was stopped by Mo Jingchun, and now he was about to watch the intimate interaction between His Majesty and Mo Jingchun, he didn't know where to put his gaze , I could only complain quietly in my heart, complaining that Mo Jingchun didn't want to contact His Majesty in front of others, this...was too intimate.

He looked again, and the roots of his ears were inexplicably red.

Isn't that the intimacy that can only be rubbed together in private?

But Mo Jingchun couldn't care so much anymore. If His Majesty fell into the madness of the past, he could only pull Zhengshi Emperor out of that state as soon as possible. Otherwise, what will happen next, that's impossible And know.

At least King Mingchun's life might not be saved.

After his eyes were covered by Mo Jingchun, Emperor Zhengshi fell into silence again.

It seemed that the violent explosion just now was all their illusion.

At first, the fingers pressed gently on Mo Jingchun's neck, and then pressed down heavily, as if greedily feeling the difference.Then, Mo Jingchun felt the person under his palm gasping heavily, as if he was experiencing a hopeless nightmare. The tight murderous aura stimulated Mo Guangsheng's goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help it. Looking at the two people standing in one place, he involuntarily held the weapon.

This kind of crazy violence is sometimes not inferior to those battle-tested generals.

Mo Guangsheng was in a daze as if he had returned to the border desert. When he was surrounded by a pack of wolves, the leader wolf stared at them so cruelly and crazily.Those wolves who have lost their minds and have no food in winter have such cruel violence in their hearts.The kind of murderous aura rushing towards his face will only make people feel uneasy and uneasy as they pick up their weapons.

Emperor Zhengshi let out a long breath.

"Don't startle spring."

he said hoarsely.

As soon as these three words were uttered, Mo Jingchun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he couldn't show it on his face, instead he went further, "Your Majesty?"

"Master."

It was still the voice of Emperor Zhengshi.

A little tired and a little funny, "Can the widow not even recognize you?"

Mo Jingchun: "Didn't Your Majesty just fail to recognize it just now?"

He has no room for His Majesty to hide.

Emperor Zhengshi was silent for a moment, facing his eyes covered by Mo Jingchun, "The widow is just dreaming." He smiled, but the laughter sounded a bit unpleasant.

"Dreams are fake." Mo Jingchun's voice softened.

He somewhat guessed what kind of dreams His Majesty might have had, but because there were too many guesses, he couldn't confirm what caused the problem for a while.

Emperor Zhengshi hehe, "No way, this might be true?"

Mo Jingchun was silent, then let go of his hand, looked at His Majesty's still scarlet and gloomy eyes, and said calmly: "Even if it is true, can it be true now?"

Emperor Zhengshi's fingers were still pressing on Mo Jingchun's pulse, and the pulsating blood was the most vivid existence.

Emperor Zhengshi exerted force for a moment, as if he wanted to pull Mo Jingchun into his arms, but only at this moment, the next moment, he let go, and coldly shot the other people in the cell, including Mo Guangsheng, All he got was a cold look from Emperor Zhengshi, and then he finally looked at the... person who was still lingering on the shelf.

His Majesty had a look of disgust on his face, "Why isn't he dead yet?"

Mo Jingchun: "..."

He was about to speak when he heard the Mingchun King who looked like a blood man laughing, the voice sounded weird, "Gong Yeqi, I curse you, I curse everyone you love to die, I Curse the seat you sit on to collapse, I curse you to be infamous for thousands of years, I curse you, I curse you to be nailed to a stele without writing, for thousands of years, to be cast aside by others!!" He said hoarsely, painfully, crazily Raving.

Mo Guangsheng frowned slightly, thinking that King Mingchun's curse was unreasonable.

Doesn't this involve Mo Jingchun?

Clang——

There was only time to hear a crisp sound.

Then, there was the sound of breaking through the air.

A saber pierced King Mingchun's confidant, pierced fiercely through the wooden frame behind him, and it was even possible to see how strong Mo Jingchun was, which allowed the long knife to be nailed to the wooden frame after piercing the heart. The shelf was still shaking slightly.

King Mingchun didn't even have time to say anything, and died immediately.

Mo Jingchun withdrew his hand, looked at the dead King Mingchun indifferently, rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, and said calmly: "I think what King Mingchun said is false, Your Majesty should not listen to it." .”

Mo Guangsheng: "..."

He glanced at King Mingchun's body, and then at Mo Jingchun, feeling unable to say anything.

Doesn't this match what he said before?

Ziqing, the last moment, weren't you persuading His Majesty to save King Mingchun's life?

Why did he do it so suddenly, leaving people speechless.

Emperor Zhengshi looked at Mo Jingchun slowly, his eyes looked a little weird.But soon, before Mo Jingchun could see clearly what kind of expression it was, he heard His Majesty say, "Master, Zhimei, you two go out for now." He looked back at King Mingchun's body, "The widow has more Things to do."

Mo Jingchun left without saying a word.

Mo Guangsheng took a step back, just staring at Mo Jingchun's leaving back, and then said to Emperor Zhengshi, "Your Majesty, Ziqing has always had a happy temper in the past, but with this appearance, he has been in a humble position for many years." I haven't seen it before, but I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." He dropped these words and immediately left with Mo Jingchun.

Emperor Zhengshi frowned slightly, always feeling uncomfortable.

His eyes were scarlet, and the thick black emotions were surging.

Whether Mo Jingchun is good or not, of course he knows, why should Mo Zhimei talk too much here?

...

Mo Guangsheng found Mo Jingchun at the end of the road outside the cell, and saw him leaning against the wall in vain, the vague and dim candlelight came down, and it was clearly on and off, so they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.

But Mo Guangsheng still said to himself: "It's been a long time since I saw you so impulsive."

Mo Jingchun said in a muffled voice, "I'm not impulsive."

Mo Guangsheng laughed loudly, "You still said that you didn't. Back then, whoever broke the head of a ten-year-old local ruffian when he was ten years old, the servants who followed him at that time were startled and stopped. I can't help your little temper."

Mo Jingchun shifted his position uncomfortably, "This all happened many years ago."

Mo Guangsheng said with a smile: "It's such a bad luck not to be separated from the family. The brothers in the family know everything. Even after 20 years, I can still blurt out your heroism at that time..."

Finally, Mo Jingchun got impatient with being teased by him, "You can ask whatever you want, why bother to be so coy and beat around the bush?" What's more, Mo Jingchun was afraid that he would just punch him directly.

Mo Guangsheng coughed lightly, and said with a serious face, "What's going on, Your Majesty?"

He was used to seeing dead people, but the abuse in the cell just now exceeded Mo Guangsheng's expectations.It seems that His Majesty has fallen into a state of madness, otherwise, those officials would not be frightened and tremble into that virtue.It was as if Emperor Zhengshi had turned into a ghost.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty can be irritable sometimes."

Mo Guangsheng said strangely: "That's not just described as irritable."

Mo Jingchun looked at him helplessly, "You know I can't tell, why do you still ask me?"

They are all brothers from the same family, so they don't know what kind of people they are, and they don't know, under what circumstances would Mo Jingchun speak up, and under what circumstances would Mo Jingchun just keep silent?

But Mo Jingchun also knew that it was normal for Mo Guangsheng to be curious.

After all, Mo Guangsheng had seen everything just now, so it was impossible for him to miss those clues.Otherwise, why did he stop others just now?Isn't it the first reaction when seeing the inside of the house, is to stop more insiders?

Mo Jingchun sighed, "What's going on outside?"

Mo Guangsheng: "Before I came in just now, I vaguely heard some movement. Maybe someone is coming from the palace." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard gradually clear footsteps. It was barely possible to see clearly that the person trotting ahead was Liu Hao.

I saw his anxious expression, but when he saw Mo Jingchun standing here safe and sound, he suddenly relaxed, restrained his exposed emotions, and said solemnly: "Mo Shangshu, General Mo."

Mo Jingchun: "Your Majesty is currently interrogating King Mingchun, it's better for the middle servant to stay here and wait."

There are many people behind Liu Hao, but he is not the only one.

Everyone present knew that Mo Jingchun was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Who would come to the prison to interrogate King Mingchun in the dead of night, but no one exposed the lie, and even Liu Hao showed a look of enlightenment, laughing. He said, "So that's the way it is, ah, thanks to your presence, otherwise I'd be in a hurry to wait."

With the help of the faint light, Liu Hao could barely see clearly that the hem of Mo Jingchun's clothes should be covered with a little blood, but it was too vague to be sure.And standing here, the strong smell of blood hits the face, no one can ignore it, but everyone is blind in front of the real one.

Mo Guangsheng broke the silence, "What should we do tomorrow?"

He was talking about tomorrow morning.

After all, King Mingchun was supposed to be escorted to the court tomorrow morning, but now that he is gone, where can I find a King Mingchun?

Liu Hao said with a smile: "If you can go, of course you can go. If you can't go, naturally you have to rest. General Mo doesn't have to worry about this."

Mo Guangsheng sized up Liu Hao with great interest, only to think that in the past, these individuals beside His Majesty were ignored, and just because it was Liu Hao, it was so interesting.

This is really ambiguous.

Not long after, the figure of Emperor Zhengshi appeared outside the cell.

When he came out, he was followed by a few officials with hunched waists. The emperor was expressionless. When he saw Liu Hao appearing, he didn't show any other expressions. He just ordered lightly, "Liu Hao, let someone go Clean up, let Ming Chun Wang 'comfort' a bit, and, besides those tight-lipped ones, pay attention to everything tonight."

Emperor Zhengshi just ordered a few words casually, and Mo Guangsheng noticed Liu Hao's expression changed slightly, but it disappeared in an instant, and he calmly sank down, "Here."

Immediately, Emperor Zhengshi wrapped Mo Jingchun's arm with one hand, and dragged him out in big strides.

Mo Guangsheng was caught off guard and did not catch Mo Jingchun, and followed up a few steps, "Your Majesty, since the matter has been dealt with, then Ziqing should follow the humble post back, what are you doing?"

Emperor Zhengshi glared at him impatiently, "Zhimei, do you have short eyes or something? Didn't your wife tell you that this kind of malicious disturbance is the most abominable thing and should be beaten to death?" ?”

Mo Guangsheng didn't restrain himself, "Your Majesty, this matter had nothing to do with Ziqing. If your secret guards hadn't rushed to Mo's residence, Ziqing would have been in a lowly position and never returned drunk, so he wouldn't have gotten involved in such a serious matter." Things. Now Zishi has passed, and there will be a great court tomorrow, why don't you let Ziqing and the humble official go back, otherwise Ziqing is a frail scholar, how can he have time to recuperate?" He was talking nonsense.

Emperor Zhengshi just wanted to beat Mo Guangsheng up, but he couldn't listen to Mo Guangsheng's clichés.

.But the second half of the sentence caught the emperor's ears a little. He looked at himself clutching Mo Jingchun's bloody fingers, and frowned slightly, revealing a little hatred.

After a while, Emperor Zhengshi let go of his hand, and then held Mo Jingchun's face in front of Mo Guangsheng, bit his lips fiercely, and then strode forward, "Back palace!"

Most of the people behind Liu Hao left with His Majesty, except for a few who stood silently.

He was as silent as Mo Guangsheng.

Mo Guangsheng's fingers were trembling, "Did Your Majesty do it on purpose?"

Liu Hao said quietly: "You should leave early."

Mo Jingchun cast a vicious glance at Mo Guangsheng, then at Liu Hao fiercely, and strode away.

His haste can be seen from the rolled up corner of his clothes.

Liu Hao slowly glanced at the deep road behind him, then looked at the officials of the prison who were trembling by the side, and said with a half-smile: "I feel that these talents should not have seen anything. Are you there?"

The few trembled as if they were sick, and shook their heads hastily.

...

The next day, when the sky was light, Mo Jingchun's carriage was driving slowly on Tianjie, preparing to enter the palace after inspection.

Sitting in the carriage, he only felt sore in his body, and it was uncomfortable even after changing several positions.

Last night, after bringing the good girl back to Mo's residence, Mo Jingchun and Mo Guangsheng had a fierce fight in the martial field.Although Mo Jingchun was really grateful for Mo Guangsheng's love and protection for him, it would be even better if it didn't arouse Emperor Zhengshi's subsequent revenge.

Mo Jingchun has never, never lost face in front of so many people!

As long as he thought of how many people were there at that time, Mo Jingchun wished that he would pass by at that time.

While being beaten unilaterally, Mo Guangsheng muttered, "Why are you not angry with His Majesty, but you are angry with me?"

What can Mo Jingchun do, get angry at His Majesty?

Your Majesty has... madness, does Mo Guangsheng have it too?

Moreover, when Emperor Zhengshi left last night, Mo Jingchun could still feel the cruelty of forbearance and repression on his body, and the traces that faded away were not obvious. What did they do to make the paralyzed officials in those cells climb up, but it can be seen with the naked eye that these people will only be more scared than before.

If you can't argue with the patient, of course you can only argue with Mo Guangsheng!

After arriving in the hall, Yuan Heming, who had already arrived, came over, stood beside Mo Jingchun, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Are you alright?"

Mo Jingchun shook his head, knowing that Yuan Heming's news is always fast, "It's okay."

Yuan Heming only got this sentence and didn't ask any more.

When the morning began, no one mentioned what happened last night, as if the Mo family rushed into the street last night had never happened at all, and as for those well-informed family officials, no one said a word, the situation was very calm .

After all the affairs in the court were gradually discussed, some officials finally began to mention the matter of King Mingchun. Emperor Zhengshi who was sitting on the throne gave him a faint look, then nodded, "In that case, let King Mingchun Press it up."

Mo Jingchun's heart skipped a beat, he exchanged a glance with Mo Guangsheng who was in the distance, and then turned away.

King Mingchun was dead last night.

Soon, under Liu Hao's signal, two guards appeared in front of the hall holding a man. He looked a little gray and expressionless, but judging from his height and appearance alone, this People are really no different from King Mingchun.There didn't seem to be any teacups, and even the attitude and expression were lifelike, as if it was the person who came out.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, watching Su Wei knelt down while pressing "Mingchun King".

No matter who spoke to him, even Emperor Zhengshi, he would not get the slightest reaction from "Mingchun King".The attitude of the officials who were interrogating was quite gentle, but they were soon overwhelmed by the "Mingchun King"'s refusal to cooperate.Xue Qing said quietly: "The attitude of King Mingchun these days has always been like this, so we are really..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw "Mingchun King" suddenly break free from the left and right restraints, and rushed towards the direction of Emperor Zhengshi with the shackles and iron chains. Startled, Xue Cheng had already stood up.Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Wei behind him raised his hand and threw the dagger in his hand, hitting the "Mingchun King" on the back of the vest.

"Mingchun King" fell down without even saying a word.

Mo Jingchun's face changed slightly, and he looked around the courtiers.

"I didn't expect that at this time, King Mingchun would still be wicked..."

"I was almost terrified. He actually wanted to attack His Majesty."

"It's good to die..."

"Why is King Mingchun so impulsive?"

"I must have known that I was bound to die, so I made such a move."

"..."

The courtiers have different opinions, and there are all kinds of opinions.

But King Mingchun tried to attack His Majesty, which was visible to all.

Regardless of whether this is King Mingchun or not, but he died bearing the name of King Mingchun on his back. In the hearts of the courtiers and the public, that is why King Mingchun died.

Although King Mingchun died, there were too many people from his henchmen, his family, and those rebels who needed to be dealt with.And in view of Mingchun Wang Ming's stubborn performance just now, most of the courtiers have no objection to His Majesty's means of severe punishment, except for Xu Boheng's expression slightly moved, I don't know what he thought of, but he didn't have anything in the end Said, acquiesced to the matter.

After the court ceremony, Mo Jingchun was about to leave when he saw Debai was already waiting outside the door, and said with a smile: "Please follow the servant to the royal study." Mo Jingchun could feel a few strange eyes Looked over, then quickly moved away.

It's like an illusion.

Mo Jingchun said calmly: "Yes."

But in fact, De Bai didn't take Mo Jingchun to the imperial study, but took him directly to the direction of the East Palace.After walking for a while, Mo Jingchun said helplessly, "Could it be that Your Majesty is in the Encouragement Hall?"

Debai said with a smile; "Your Majesty ordered this servant to invite you to the Encouragement Hall."

Hall of Encouragement...

Mo Jingchun hadn't set foot here for a long time.

In this low-key and peaceful palace, it still retains its former appearance.After Mo Jingchun entered, seeing that His Majesty hadn't come yet, he went straight to the side hall and wandered among the countless bookshelves. Unknowingly, he was engrossed in the books in his hand, and forgot the movement outside for a moment.

It wasn't until Mo Jingchun took the book away with his hands in front of his eyes that Mo Jingchun reacted suddenly and looked up at the person standing in front of him.

Emperor Zhengshi had already changed into his regular clothes, and was curiously looking at the book Mo Jingchun was reading just now.

Then he frowned slightly.

"What are you doing reading these boring books?"

He threw the book in his hand on the shelf indifferently, then grabbed Mo Jingchun's wrist and walked out.

Mo Jingchun turned his head and remembered the name of the book, then followed Emperor Zhengshi for a few steps helplessly, "Your Majesty, there is a golden house in the book."

"Even if there are hundreds of golden houses, I don't want my master to become as old-fashioned as before. The widow is really mad."

Gongyeqi's fingers were cold.

Caught on Mo Jingchun's wrist, it's like a water ghost.

Mo Jingchun paused, and deliberately said: "I think there is nothing wrong with being like that."

"No."

Emperor Zhengshi stopped his movements, turned around suddenly, put his hands on his side, and pressed him against the bookshelf, "Those so-called ways of loyalty to the emperor, those ignorant fools, and those ridiculous exhortations, Mo Jingchun , Master, my widow... I beg you, don't take a single word to heart." His voice was soft, but the posture of pressing Mo Jingchun seemed unusually tough.

However, it looked like it was within reach, but Emperor Zhengshi's embrace, which looked like a hug but didn't look like a hug, was always empty.

Mo Jingchun frowned slightly, took a step forward, and broke into Emperor Zhengshi's arms.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

Mo Jingchun was puzzled.

His Majesty's humble, even pleading tone, although it was only hidden in the words, but how could Mo Jingchun not feel the flash of madness and depression?

What exactly happened to make His Majesty ask such messy questions?

Emperor Zhengshi closed his eyes, and then with the previous Ling Ran posture, he looked into Mo Jingchun's eyes and said word by word: "Master, would you like to marry me?"

Mo Jingchun choked up.

Sometimes, even he couldn't figure out how His Majesty got to this point.

But His Majesty's depression is true, madness is also true, and the gloom and paranoia in his eyes are even more true, especially what happened last night... It's been a long time since His Majesty has shown that appearance. Could it be related to the current worrying about gains and losses?

Even though Mo Jingchun still rejected this idea, he suddenly remembered Emperor Zhengshi's paranoia towards his heirs.

in case……

If, just getting married, if...

There were countless thoughts wandering in Mo Jingchun's mind, but before he had time to think clearly, Mo Jingchun heard his hoarse and impulsive voice.

"it is good."

That is, there is no chance to regret it.

...

Emperor Zhengshi suddenly woke up.

Another late night.

He looked at Mo Jingchun who was lying beside him. Relying on his stalking tonight, Mo Jingchun had no choice but to agree to stay overnight, but Mo Jingchun's face is low, and he definitely doesn't want to be upright in the palace. Stay, so, can only be in Dongfu.

But it is no different in Dongfu.

Emperor Zhengshi seemed to be addicted to it, and seemed to be going crazy, holding Mo Jingchun, gnawing and biting, like some sweet existence, or some attractive treasure, until he drowned The extent to which he refused to let go in his arms made Mo Jingchun almost breathless, his eyes were red, and he fell asleep pitifully and cutely. If Emperor Zhengshi hadn't realized it later, Mo Jingchun would have been silent , he may continue to...

Emperor Zhengshi stroked his hair back, looked at the reddish corners of Mo Jingchun's eyes, and was silent for a moment.

He did go too far.

The emperor casually covered Mo Jingchun's body with the quilt more tightly, then got off the bed with bare feet, walked to the table, and poured himself a glass of water.

The sound of gurgling water was very subtle, but the person who was extremely sleepy and lying on the bed was still startled and struggled to open his eyes.

eye has swelled up.

This was Mo Jingchun's first reaction.

Then, with shame, he realized that His Majesty had tidied him inside and out after he passed out.

Mo Jingchun really wanted to cover his face and sigh.

Your Majesty...tonight it was like going crazy, Mo Jingchun was tossing to the death, and it was clearly impossible to go any further, but they still pressed so hard that Mo Jingchun's dignity was almost shattered to the ground.

He was ashamed again,