Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Gongye Qishou is in Changle Palace.

Emperor Yongning was drowsy, and he was awake only a few hours a day.He came and went by his side, queens, concubines, princes, princesses, imperial physicians, only Gongyeqi was always there.

The only moments are those that Emperor Yongning asked him to do when he woke up, and Gong Yeqi would still do it.

For example, he will still go to school as usual.

The Hall of Encouraging Learning welcomes his master and the terrified Taifu every day, even Xu Boheng, who is the calmest, looks unpredictable when he looks at Gongyeqi.

Almost all the imperial hospitals are here, but one or two of them have a pale look, especially the old imperial doctor who most often gives the emperor the pulse, and they all have the illusion of death hanging over their heads.

There is nothing they can do.

Emperor Yongning's health has always been poor, and his foundation is too weak. He has worked hard for the court these years, and it has reached the time when the fuel is exhausted.

The old imperial physician had hinted to Emperor Yongning a year ago.

Xia Ze came in quietly from outside the hall, kowtowed in front of the prince, "Your Highness, the princes are begging to see you."

That was the emperor's brother and the prince's uncle.

Gongyeqi's dead eyes lingered on Xia Ze for a long time, "When did he call them into the court?"

It would take half a month for the fastest prince to rush over.

Xia Ze didn't dare to raise his head, "Your Majesty has already started preparations half a year ago." As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment he became conscious, he slammed into the wall. excruciating pain.

Big drops of sweat rolled down, and he almost passed out.

He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, trying to stay awake, "...Your Highness, this servant deserves to die, but this is all His Majesty's love for you."

What he was afraid of was not that he would die here, but what he was afraid of was that the prince would go crazy.

Gongyeqi's eyes were scarlet, and ferocious and forbearing expressions alternated between his brows. The thumping noise had attracted the attention of outsiders, but no one dared to come in.

Except the Queen.

The queen has just arrived, and she stayed here for a few days. She could hardly survive last night, and was persuaded by the prince who had not spoken for a long time to go back to rest. In the early morning, she hurried over again.

There is no strong love between the emperor and empress, but they have been together for so many years, after all, there is some friendship.

"Qi'er!" The queen stepped across the front of the hall, and immediately noticed the sudden violence on the prince's body. She walked slowly towards the murderous aura, and put her palm on the prince's arm, "You should go to study."

Her voice was gentle and calm, barely maintaining Gong Yeqi's rationality.

Gong Yeqi suddenly walked towards the outside of the hall, his big strides stirred up residual wind, and he went out together with the lingering medicinal energy in the hall.The queen hurriedly said "bring someone", but he forcefully dropped the sentence "no need".

The queen frowned, only a few traces of fear and worry appeared on her beautiful face.

The prince's refusal meant that if he brought someone with him, he might kill everyone around him.Xia Ze is an old man beside Emperor Yongning, the prince has always been kind to him, but now that he has lost control and attacked him, he has endured to the extreme.

The queen ordered someone to help the semi-conscious Xia Ze up, and pointed to an imperial physician to show him.

Xia Ze coughed out a few mouthfuls of bruised blood, covered his hand with a handkerchief, and said with all his strength: "Empress, it is normal for Your Highness to be angry. Now that several princes have entered Beijing...Your Majesty, you have left a will. "

The queen suddenly looked at the chief eunuch in front of the palace who was almost unable to stand.

Xia Ze smiled bitterly, His Highness would naturally be furious.

After all, His Majesty has done so much without telling him, but he has never revealed to him the fact that he will die soon. As the only insider besides His Majesty and the imperial physician, the prince has shown mercy just now.

The queen closed her eyes, and calmly climbed up her face, "Send someone to guard the East Palace, and if there is any movement, immediately break in and subdue the prince. Don't let this palace hear the news that the prince killed the courtiers. Even if you die, you can only have one." What a deadly statement!" She looked at Mei Lan beside her and said viciously.

Xia Ze couldn't stand anymore and was helped to rest.

The Queen is the only one in charge right now.

Lady Fengyi has already taken people to the East Palace. Apart from the unconscious Emperor Yongning, there is only the queen in the palace.She sat by the bed, squeezed a veil to wipe the sweat from his brow, and looked at the emperor's pale face in a daze.

"...You asked him to do what he should do on time every day, because you want to use this long-term habit to keep Qi'er rational?

"But the emperor, have you forgotten?

"These years, Qi'er has been able to get to where she is today, but it is entirely dependent on you."

The queen talked to herself, those words seemed cold and strange in the silent palace.

...

Mo Jingchun picked up the book and stood by the door, staring intently at the continuous drizzle.

He shivered as the wind blew in.

The prince will not arrive for a long time.

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips, knowing well about the turmoil in the court.If Emperor Yongning did not wake up from his sleep, there would be a great chaos in the court.

The prince was 19 years old, and he was in his prime.

But apart from the prince, Emperor Yongning also has several adult princes who more or less hold power in their hands. Although the emperor has been cutting their wings in the past six months, they can't make up for the long-term accumulation.

The prince is orthodox and will ascend the throne by himself.

But ascension to the throne is not a one-and-done thing, and there will be counterattacks by the prince's henchmen afterwards.

It stands to reason that the death of Emperor Yongning and the crown prince's ascension to the throne would be beneficial to Mo Jingchun, after all his mission can be successfully completed.However, the presence of Mo Jingchunsi and spirits inexplicably raises a kind of fear of the unknown.

He smiled wryly, feeling that he was looking for trouble.

After obtaining this spirit monster, although there are a series of missions, Mo Jingchun can't see what is the use of him. The sporadic missions until today, even failed two.In the eyes of that ghost, what is his usefulness?

He couldn't figure it out.

Mo Jingchun's eyes were fixed, and he saw a person walking slowly in the hazy rain outside the door.He didn't open an umbrella, and came in the rain, wet like a wolf dog in distress.

As if he had sensed his sight, he suddenly raised his eyelids, and Mo Jingchun's sting was pierced by the sinister and cruel gaze.

No.

This is not a poor lone wolf in distress, but a ferocious beast suppressing its rage.

While Mo Jingchun was on guard, he realized that he had already stepped out with the umbrella, and hastily walked into the rain with the umbrella, trying his best to raise the handle of the umbrella in order to cover the prince.

He spat a few times in his heart, and called out to the palace servants of the Encouragement Hall to fetch clothes for the prince to replace.

The prince's black robe was completely wet, and there was no room for recovery.

Mo Jingchun dragged the prince into the Encouragement Hall, took the servant's scarf and handed it to the prince, but the prince did not move, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

After a moment of stalemate, Mo Jingchun silently went around to the back where the prince was sitting, and wiped the wet hair first.

It stands to reason that he should help the prince wipe his face the most.

But even at this moment, Mo Jingchun felt that this behavior was too weird and intimate.

"Untie."

After a long time, Mo Jingchun heard the prince's light words.

He froze for a while before realizing that the prince was talking about hair.If you want to wipe this bundle of hair, it is really not much different from not wiping it, so Mo Jingchun just thought about it, then raised his hand to take off the crown prince's crown, and then spread his hair between the buns with his fingers, and then wiped it with a towel. child wipe.

The long and thick black hair fell down, and Mo Jingchun protected the end of the hair and twisted it so that it stopped dripping.

He should have asked the palace servants of the Encouragement Hall to do this, but seeing the trembling appearance of the servant who came in, Mo Jingchun felt that he might as well do it himself.

He didn't want to make him unhappy with the prince's strange appearance.

As a result, there was a plate of clothes, Mo Jingchun looked back, and found that the prince was staring at him coldly.He was silent for a moment, and looked back at the prince's cold and pale face, a drop of water slid down the side of his face, dripping on the already soaked court clothes.

Mo Jingchun felt the danger.

He walked up to the prince silently, looked at the dry clothes in his hands, finally wiped his face and neck with a handkerchief, and then presented the clothes in front of the prince.

You don't even want him to wear clothes, do you?

Mo Jingchun's hands were sore when he lifted it, Gongye Qicai took the clothes and went inside to change them.

Mo Jingchun heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a strange movement outside.The sound of the footsteps was very light, like a uniform step, as if a group of people gathered outside.

He just felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to go out to have a look, he heard the prince's voice.

"It's someone sent by the queen mother."

Mo Jingchun turned around, but saw that the prince had only changed out of his soaked clothes and came out barefoot in his middle clothes.

Mo Jingchun said with difficulty: "The empress sent someone to worry about the safety of His Highness."

He couldn't believe it.

If he was worried about his safety, why did he arrive late?

It was more like surrounding the beast before it came out of the gate, both fearful and terrified, like a kind of terrifying defense that... felt that something was bound to happen.

Gongye Qi smiled, "Maybe."

Mo Jingchun looked at the prince with a headache, let alone class, he felt that in the eyes of the prince, he was meat on the cutting board.

The tail of the rabbit is all fried.

The hairs tied up made him uncomfortable.

He sighed, and walked towards the prince, not to mention anything else, he couldn't just walk like this.You still have to put on outer clothes, even in summer there is no reason to wander around like this, let alone disheveled.

When Mo Jingchun was about to rub shoulders with the prince to get his clothes, Gong Yeqi grabbed his wrist and dragged him in front of him.Mo Jingchun subconsciously pressed his backhand against his shoulder, almost crashing into the prince's arms.

"Your Highness!"

"Hush——" Gong Yeqi's face enlarged in front of Mo Jingchun, his thick black eyes were distorted and sinister, but he hissed softly, as if to comfort him, "Master, be obedient."

After another pause, he laughed.

The smile is beyond the eyes.

"Or let Gu go out and kill them, master, which one to choose?"

Mo Jingchun's scalp was numb, and every part of his bone marrow was frantically chilling. The prince was not joking.

He means it.

The fate of that group of guards outside, who did not know how many people, depended on Mo Jingchun's thought.

Before he moved, the prince had already moved.

Between killing or not killing Mo Jingchun, Gongyeqi reluctantly went back and forth on the verge of going crazy, choosing what he wanted to do the most.

He stripped off Mo Jingchun completely, grabbed the ball of snow-white rabbit tail without any scruples, and bit Mo Jingchun's neck before the crazily clamoring cruelty devoured Gong Yeqi.

The bite was so deep that the flesh under the teeth trembled.

Mo Jingchun snorted, his face turned pale suddenly, but he didn't move.

It was still raining.

The elite guards stood outside the Encouragement Hall, they stepped on in the silent silence against the cold rain, the red tassels of their spears were soaked, like this dead palace made people chill.

once, twice...

They counted their heartbeats, and the Encouragement Hall was still silent.

No one heard the forbearance and sobbing in the palace, just as no one knew the obscenity and treachery in the palace.