Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Stay Ming...

These two people had accidents one after another, making people focus on the aristocratic family and the clan.

It was Mo Jingchun who carried Gongye Liuming on his back just now, and he also knew how serious Gongye Liuming's injury was. Even though he took care of it a little, the large blood stains stained Mo Jingchun's lapel red, and he couldn't stop it at all.

If Gongye Liuming had an accident...

At this moment, Mo Jingchun felt a little regretful.

Although Doctor Qin is the closest and has the best medical skills, after all, doctors can't save the person that the King of Hades wants. If something happens to Prince Qi's son, Liu Chuntang might be hurt by his wrath.

Mo Jingchun kept this in mind when he heard footsteps clattering outside.

After a while, an old man with a gray beard strode in. He was dressed in a fine attire, which made the whole Liuchun Hall look extremely crowded.Mo Jingchun immediately recognized that this was King Qi, he crossed his hands to salute, and at the same time hurriedly said: "My lord, your son is seriously injured. This place is just an ordinary doctor, so I don't know if the lord has brought an imperial physician?"

The drug boy who was busy working together inside heard it anxiously, and was about to open his mouth to stop Mo Jingchun from being innocent, but was stopped by the serious-looking Doctor Qin.

The Liuchun hall is separated from the inside and outside, and the area is not large.

The movement outside was also clearly heard inside. Doctor Qin became worried after knowing that the young man in danger in his hands had a different identity.Mo Jingchun's words were precisely for the purpose of taking Liu Chuntang out of it.

Old King Qi took a deep look at Mo Jingchun who was covered in blood, "Of course there is."

He brought two imperial physicians one after another, both of whom were attendants at the palace before, and now they hurried in with their medicine boxes, leaving the original owner of Liuchun Hall, Doctor Qin, and others aside.

Doctor Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

The news that Prince Qi's son had an accident in the capital quickly spread throughout the government and the public.At this delicate juncture, people will undoubtedly focus on Qiao Guohuan, who has a life-and-death enmity with him.

When Qiao Guohuan's envoy heard this, he was really furious.

They are the family of Zhongming Dingshi, how could they do such a lynching thing? !

Old Qi Wang's beloved son was in danger, if he didn't wake up for a day, he would be in danger, he was already like an enraged tiger, eager to gnaw on Qiao Guohuan's body.

It was the cold winter, the birthday of the Empress Dowager was approaching, and princes from all over the world came in person or envoys arrived, which made this pool even more chaotic.

After Mo Jingchun realized that the direction of the government and the wild was not right, he went home to inform Xu Sumei, and at the same time asked the people in the mansion to be cautious in their words and deeds, and refrain from causing trouble during this period of time.

The water is really messy now.

...

Wearing the stars and the moon, Liu Cunjian hurried back to the capital day and night.

Inside Changle Palace, the lights are bright.

Standing in front of Emperor Zhengshi, he hurriedly told His Majesty the news he had received.

After hearing this, Emperor Zhengshi's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Isn't this something that was expected?"

Liu Cunjian said in a low voice: "But Your Majesty, these..."

Emperor Zhengshi raised his hand to stop Liu Cunjian's words, and said casually: "Although the eldest son of the Jiao family of this generation is a fool, his eldest son is not bad. But the Huan family of Qiaoguo and the Lin family of Yingchuan have always It’s just looking forward to an opportunity.”

It's just that the imperial court has always been stable, making them hopeless, but they can't find it.

But seeing Emperor Zhengshi throwing a memorial into Liu Cunjian's arms, he said lightly: "Look for yourself, you know how to deal with other things."

After Liu Cunjian retreated, another person with a very low sense of presence quietly appeared, speaking hoarsely.

"Prince Qi's son just woke up, and the imperial doctor diagnosed that his foundation is damaged, and he may be ill all year round."

Emperor Zhengshi played with the tiger talisman in his hand and was silent for a while.

"Since Master saved him, let him spare his life.

"In this way, the old king of Qi... should be able to settle down."

His tone was extremely gloomy, revealing inexplicable terror.

In the 27th year of Yongning, Qi Wangmin acted rashly.In the 29th year of Yongning, Qi Wangmin had close contact with Kang Wang.In the first year of Zhengshi, King Min of Qi had a private relationship with the second prince, making a fortune of millions.

This old king of Qi has always been ambitious.

After a while, Emperor Zhengshi's voice became gentle and normal again, "How is the master?"

"The Mo family is very peaceful, and the Xu family stays behind closed doors."

The emperor didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time he waved his hand to let people go down.

Facing the cold moonlight, Emperor Zhengshi looked at the cold snow outside the window, and said to himself, "Spring is coming soon."

Liu Hao watched silently without speaking.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter at this time, and it was still some time to talk about the beginning of spring.

In this unusually weird atmosphere, New Year's Eve is approaching.The Empress Dowager's birthday is just a few days before New Year's Eve. Because it is a whole birthday, it is very grand, and all officials above the third rank are also present.

Mo Jingchun saw Gongye Liuming at the banquet.

His face is pale, he has been raised for half a month, and he will be able to get up soon, I heard that he insisted on coming to the palace, the old King Qi couldn't survive him, so he agreed.

Mo Jingchun looked at it for a while, then silently lowered his head and ate the food.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to others, but someone came to the door on his own initiative.

Gongye Liuming walked over with the help of his attendants, and saluted Mo Jingchun in front of everyone.Seeing his trembling movements, Mo Jingchun hastily stepped forward to support him, "My lord!"

Gongye Liuming smiled wryly and said: "If Zong Zhengqing hadn't made the move, I'm afraid I would have gone there that day." Maybe it was because of this incident, the impetuousness on Gongye Liuming's face before that had gone a lot, and he looked very nervous. Quiet and restrained.

Mo Jingchun: "I'm just doing my best."

He dared not admit that he was kind.

If he had gone there earlier, he might have been able to save Gongye Liuming sooner, but Mo Jingchun definitely couldn't take the child to take risks with Tao Niang.

Gongye Liuming smiled lightly and said: "Zong Zhengqing's words are too harsh on yourself, you might as well not have shot." His words were sincere.

Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, the feeling that Prince Qi gave him was better than before.

When Prince Qi's son was escorted back, Mo Jingchun felt that the eyes around him were less.He knelt on the table and did not speak, but another person came over.

Mo Jingchun suddenly stood up, leaned over and said, "Old Xu Ge."

Xu Boheng said with a smile: "Ziqing, your reaction is not slow." When he got up suddenly, he was surprised when he came over on his own initiative.

Mo Jingchun pursed her lips and chuckled, and ate a few glasses with Xu Boheng.

Xu Boheng was really fine, he just saw someone else ready to move, so he came over to rescue Mo Jingchun.The table was originally seated separately, but several princes got up to toast, came and went again and again, Emperor Zhengshi did not say anything, and everyone below became more wanton.

Mo Jingchun: "Thank you, Mr. Xu Ge."

Xu Boheng shook his head and said with a smile, "If Ziqing has no intention of doing anything about King Qi, don't get involved too deeply."

Mo Jingchun said helplessly: "This is just a coincidence."

Recently, there have been a lot of conflicts between the aristocratic family and the clan, and it was only because of the emperor and the birthday banquet that they forcibly suppressed it. I don't know what it will be like after the year has passed.

Mo Jingchun was unwilling to get involved in these matters at all.

Xu Boheng took a sip of sake, and said lightly: "People's hearts are fluctuating, and there is still trouble."

Listening to Xu Boheng's words, Mo Jingchun immediately remembered task seven.

The fraud mentioned in task seven will be in February of the next year.

And Mo Jingchun had checked all the examiners in the last month, and finally found nothing wrong.Several of the examiners came from aristocratic families, but there were also a few veteran officials who had climbed up from the imperial examination step by step.Emperor Zhengshi was very thoughtful and did not leave any hidden dangers.

In recent days, there has been no news of contact between students and examiners.

Mo Jingchun was thoughtful, he had already been tricked by missions several times, sometimes it wasn't that the missions couldn't be completed, but that Emperor Zhengshi wanted to use his strength to fight, but instead he let himself go.

This time... Could it be the same?

His Majesty already knew about this matter on him, if he told the emperor about the mission, maybe...

Mo Jingchun clutched the wine glass in a daze.

He had already had several glasses of sake, although it was just ordinary sake, but due to the fact that he seldom drank alcohol, the corners of his eyebrows were faintly red.In the brightly lit hall, there was a faint music playing, and the flickering candlelight hit his side face, showing a bit of softness.Mo Jingchun's fingers pinching the wine glass turned white, with a little powder on the tip of his nails.

Just like his now bright red neck.

After drinking alcohol, it is easy to get hot, the smell of alcohol will come out, and the complexion will turn red from steaming.

Xu Boheng was talking to Mo Jingchun when he suddenly saw his face change slightly, he stood there blankly holding his stomach, his ears were very red.

"Unwell?" Xu Boheng asked softly.

Mo Jingchun suppressed a sob, and said with all his strength: "Maybe, Mr. Pavilion allowed me to retreat temporarily."

He put the wine glass aside and hurried out the door.

Xu Boheng only thought that he was going to Gong's room, he looked at it a little worriedly, and then covered up for Mo Jingchun.

On the other side, Mo Jingchun hurried out of the warm hall, the cold outside finally covered Mo Jingchun's hot body.Just now in the hall, he inexplicably set off agitation all over his body, as if a fire had suddenly started burning from his lower abdomen, and he was restless.If that was all it was, he would feel unbearably hungry in vain.

Mo Jingchun's mouth was constantly salivating, as if he was yearning for something, but looking around, the food in the entire hall did not attract Mo Jingchun's interest, and even the wine that he thought was mellow just now seemed dry.

In order not to make a fool of himself in the hall, Mo Jingchun came out in a hurry.

It's just that the cold outside the hall only temporarily covered the heat on Mo Jingchun's body, but he still had a strange sense of irritability.He stumbled along the palace road, but he didn't dare to go too deep. After all, this was still in the palace, and it would be really embarrassing if he ran into someone accidentally.

Mo Jingchun broke into a quiet side hall, curled up in a ball under the window.

His breathing was extremely hot, and his teeth were trembling with patience.

Mo Jingchun swallowed desperately, grabbed his hungry belly and closed his eyes, "What's going on here?"

[After the yin pattern recognizes the master, every three months, you have to have a full stomach]

Mo Jingchun: "..."

The word "full stomach" echoed in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel more painful.

No matter how you think about it, it can't be normal.

Trembling, Mo Jingchun bit his phalanx, enduring another blow of hunger and thirst.

In the palace that should have been silent, a low laugh suddenly sounded out for some reason.The woman's charming smile, the man's soft words, the entangled two rolled into the same side hall.

Listening to the commotion outside, Mo Jingchun struggled to cover his mouth.

After the sharp pain in the tip of his tongue, his mind was a little confused, and he managed to regain his senses, and heard the two people outside, one might be a palace servant, and the other... probably was a certain prince who had entered the palace.

There are not many palace people in this palace, after all, there are not many masters in the palace.

Apart from the servants, the palace servants serving Emperor Zhengshi only had maids in the storeroom and meals.The queen mother's place is mostly female officials, but there are only a few masters, and they are all surrounded by palace people.Except for the palace people assigned to each palace, the number of palace people in the whole palace is much less than that of the previous dynasty.

The servant has no hope and can only live in the palace, but the maid can leave the palace after she reaches the age of 25.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't like beauty, and there was no possibility of the court ladies staying. It was normal for some flexible minds to find other ways.It's just that there are so many unmanned palaces nearby, why did you choose this place?

Mo Jingchun pursed his lips tightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly red.

With various sounds outside, he pinched his palms red.

The ghost seemed to be whispering something in his ear, but Mo Jingchun couldn't hear it clearly, all his rationality had been used to suppress himself, otherwise he didn't know if he would rush out and do something.He had a feeling that if he completely lost control, he might...desperate everything to find Gongyeqi.

Since this yin pattern can identify the owner, the only person who can satisfy his hunger is His Majesty.

The corners of Mo Jingchun's eyes were red and painful, and he felt unbearable torture.His body was terribly uncomfortable, but he couldn't relieve it.

Amidst the occasional laughter, footsteps suddenly sounded outside.

It seemed to be on patrol, and it seemed to be searching for something.The men and women outside were so frightened that they immediately got up, holding scattered clothes and trying to hide inside.

Mo Jingchun rolled quietly, hiding himself deeper.

The two people's footsteps were too messy, which suddenly attracted the attention of the guards outside.

"Who?!"

Mo Jingchun tried his best to open his eyes when he heard the shout, it was terrible, it was fine if the two were found, the guards were afraid they would notice his ridiculous appearance now.

He slowly took out a piece of broken silver from the pouch at his waist, and saw the movement in the house in the dim moonlight outside. With a slight flick of his fingertips, he smashed the broken silver on the man's knee, causing him to fall down violently. .He was still holding the woman's arm in his hand, and he also dragged her down.

The chaotic sound of ping-pong made the guards outside determine their direction and rushed in like a wolf.

Taking advantage of the gap between them coming in, Mo Jingchun jumped out of the window without a sound, even rolled to the corner of the wall, then jumped up quietly, and walked out along the dark palace wall.

His physical strength was gradually exhausted by the endless hunger and thirst, and he barely took a breath to leave the chaotic land, but he no longer knew where he had broken into.

After all, the only places Mo Jingchun is most familiar with are the East Palace, Changle Palace, and the Imperial Study Room.

The main hall where the banquet was held today is also not very familiar.

Mo Jingchun's face became more and more flushed, and he didn't know where he was, looking at the ground covered with snow in a trance, one of them couldn't hold back and rushed in, buried his body like a stove into the snow, as if to use This endless chill to extinguish the fire.

Mo Jingchun arched his body abruptly, another strange feeling rose up.

His nose, his body, and his tongue all became extremely sensitive, as if he smelled a familiar, inexplicable, mouth-watering sweet smell.

so hungry!

Mo Jingchun got up from the snow, and suddenly looked at the group of people at the entrance of the garden.

Emperor Zhengshi stood there.

Gong Yeqi stared at Mo Jingchun who was rolling in the snow with dumbfounded eyes.

It was really unexpected that such a strange expression appeared on him, but the emperor really did not expect that he would suddenly see such a vivid scene in this silent palace.

He had never seen such a free-spirited wife, as if enjoying some kind of comfort wholeheartedly.

It seems that even every minute and every inch is extremely wanton.

All of a sudden, Mo Jingchun raised his head from the snow, sniffing like a puppy, and then his bright eyes fixed on Gongyeqi.

At that moment, he felt the extremely rare illusion of being prey.

Mo Jingchun was hunting him.

The master deftly stood up from the snow, with his hands intertwined strangely behind his back, like restraint, but also like irritable hunger and thirst, desire flashed from time to time in his bright black eyes.

"His Majesty……"

Mo Jingchun spoke with great difficulty, feeling an insane hunger.

He didn't realize that the eyes he looked at Gong Yeqi were full of extreme longing.

Unusually straightforward emotions emerged from Mo Jingchun's eyes, as if he wanted to tear off Gong Yeqi's clothes and swallow him alive.

Gong Yeqi should have felt furious, it was another kind of malice from being harassed, but instead of being angry, he drove everyone away with a flick of his sleeve, and stepped into the garden by himself.

Gong Yeqi: "Master, do you know where this is?"

Mo Jingchun was struggling in the heat, and it was barely enough to stumble and avoid the guards' patrol, so why would he pay attention to where he ran?

Gong Yeqi stepped into it, and walked towards Mo Jingchun stepping on the white snow.

"This is the East Palace."

And the place where Mo Jingchun was standing was the garden of the back hall of the Encouragement Hall.

Mo Jingchun let out a low growl, stepped back suddenly, and said vaguely: "No, Your Majesty, don't come over..." His voice was extremely low, like words squeezed out of struggle, just Even he himself was reluctant to say these words, but it was with great perseverance that he forced himself to speak out.

Gongye Qi smiled and said, "Master, do you really want me to leave?"

He stood where he was, facing the greedy eyes on the other side.

The gaze Mo Jingchun stared at Gong Yeqi was unprecedentedly straightforward, as if his heart had been dug out, and the emperor's heart was burning brightly.

Of course, the emperor could see that Mo Jingchun's condition was not right, which reminded him of the ostentatious lines, which might have something to do with it.He was worried about his master's situation, but he also couldn't let go of the change of his master at this moment.

Can……

Gong Yeqi took a step, approaching Mo Jingchun step by step. Before he touched him, Mo Jingchun seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and jumped over lightly, throwing himself on Gongyeqi's body.

He hugged Gong Yeqi's shoulders with both hands, and when he lowered his head, he bit the emperor's lip.

Sucking the body fluid inside as if greedy for water.

The exchanged body fluid finally aroused Mo Jingchun's consciousness for a moment, but in the next moment, Gongyeqi's big hand brushed his back to soothe him, and that consciousness curled up lazily again.

Just like his position next month, the delicate lines that are stretching freely are like petals that are about to bloom.

Gong Yeqi pinched Mo Jingchun's jaw, turned his back on the guest, and bit down hard.

Mo Jingchun also bit off the tip of Gong Yeqi's tongue, hot blood gushed out, the blood melted into body fluid, they were swallowed by each other, even the licking smelled bloody.

It was as if he was going to eat him.

Gong Yeqi opened a pair of black eyes, and the undercurrent surged in his eyes, the more crazy he became.

If the master can really eat him, it will be a pleasure.