Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

He has a good attitude, and King Qinghe dotes on his only son. With this kind of relationship, even if King Qinghe despised Mo Jingchun, why did he suddenly attack Mo Jingchun?

Mo Jingchun suddenly thought of the rumors he had heard before.

Before he could think deeply, he was brought back to his senses by Gong Yeqi's hand, His Majesty's hand was still cold.The finger rubbed Mo Jingchun's forehead, with a cold and bitter smell of blood.

Emperor Zhengshi's dark eyes flashed cold tyranny, and he said with a low smile, "Don't worry, Master..."

he murmured.

"The widow will avenge you."

Those murmurs like a lover's whisper made Mo Jingchun shudder suddenly.He could only hear him taking a deep breath, like a sharp weeping sound, but it was an illusion when he listened carefully.

"Your Majesty, you have said so much, but you forgot to mention one thing."

Mo Jingchun said in a muffled voice.

Gong Yeqi looked at Mo Jingchun's head drooping, revealing a small section of fair neck, and he seemed to smell a faint fragrance, which was the smell of his master.It made Gong Yeqi's eyes unconsciously burst into a little ferocious scarlet, as if an evil thought was about to move.

Mo Jingchun didn't know the slightest bit, but clenched that hand tightly, raised his head and stared at Emperor Zhengshi, as if he wanted to dig a hole in him, after a long time, his expression softened, and he even became a little dazed However and sad.

Mo Jingchun said with difficulty, "...Your current behavior is all related to this minister."

When Emperor Zhengshi went crazy in the past, as long as he was given extreme pleasure and satisfaction, he could always return to calm.He is crazy and greedy, absorbing everything he can ask for.

But after he took the medicine, reason and madness merged into one, and a layer of human skin remained when he went crazy.

It would be fine if he was still heartless and ruthless, but the emperor treats Mo Jingchun now, but he really can't say "bad", isn't this Master what he is thinking of?

And once there is hesitation, it is bondage.

Even though he lost control several times now, Emperor Zhengshi never lost control like before.

He controls the boundary between sanity and madness with terrifying precision.

This is no longer enough.

Even if it was still not enough, the emperor had restrained enough to maintain a precarious calm just now, allowing Mo Jingchun to walk unconsciously on the tip of his heart.

Mo Jingchun closed his eyes, he felt that Emperor Zhengshi was really stupid.

And clumsy and cute.

In this world, Mo Jingchun is the only one who thinks Gongyeqi is cute and stupid.

He didn't know how to love, so he pressed his paws with his hands tied, and lay on his stomach pitifully with his scarlet eyes exposed, as if nothing would happen if he didn't hurt Mo Jingchun that way.

It is clearly cruel and terrifying, but it also makes people feel sour.

Mo Jingchun could feel the ever-existing and spreading suffocation gradually crawling to his heart, suppressing his limbs, making him sink even deeper.

And he didn't seem to be so resistant anymore.

Mo Jingchun knelt in front of the emperor, pulled his head off, and bit the lower lip of Emperor Zhengshi.He bit hard, as if he wanted to eat it in, and licked the gap between his lips and tongue jerky and stiffly.

At first, Gong Yeqi seemed a little surprised, but soon, he grabbed Mo Jingchun's shoulders and turned back.

That really crushed Mo Jingchun's shoulder bones and crushed him in his arms.

...

When King Qinghe was still King Qi, he already disliked all the officials in the capital because of his overly fat and rich fiefdom and unrestrained attitude.

But at that time, His Majesty had just ascended the throne, and there was nothing to rub against, so that it was easy for each other to bear with each other. But now, as His Majesty stands firm in front of the ministers of the court and China, showing his hands and feet, and with the victories in successive years of battles, his prestige is gradually rising. King Qinghe couldn't sit still.

The death of Heng's eldest son was an accident, but it was not an accident.

It was designed by King Qinghe.

It's just that he didn't expect to be hunting all day long, but he was caught in the eye by an eagle, and his own son almost had an accident.

King Qinghe knew that it was not Emperor Zhengshi who did it.

But this keen young emperor must fish in troubled waters and make trouble even more.

Back then when he forcibly led his son out of the customs and back to the fief, he had already planned to be unkind.However, His Majesty seemed to want to use him to deal with the family, and the edicts were issued one after another, but they were weak, except for the removal of his title and salary, it actually had no effect.

This undoubtedly made King Qinghe underestimate Emperor Zhengshi.

He is old.

But he still has a son.

Although the son is sick now, the imperial doctor has checked him, and he is not infertile in the future.King Qinghe is not yet dead, so everything is possible.

Although his previous contacts in the capital were beyond reach, he was still able to send news to King Qinghe after a while, but as time passed, his power became weaker and weaker, but before they were completely eradicated, they still sent the most recent news to King Qinghe. Useful news.

——Mo Jingchun.

The old doctor's medical records were stolen by them.

King Qinghe looked at the words "The remaining poison has not been cleared", and suddenly felt the ecstasy of God-sent me.

Emperor Zhengshi was still too young to understand that it is not a good thing to be unrestrained. Once the flaws are exposed, it can kill people in the blink of an eye.

The old prince drew a bow and set an arrow, and shot a rabbit a hundred paces away.

The sword is not old.

He laughed cruelly, why not let him tell the emperor first, what does it mean to regret it too late?

As for the fact that Mo Jingchun is the son's savior, in King Qinghe's view, it is nothing more than a trivial matter.

He should have saved the world.

It is the duty of the minister.

Since it is my duty, how can I have the face to ask for a reward?

The son is still too young to be so tender to Mo Jingchun, he is so pure and kind.

King Qinghe was pacing in the study, listening to the counselors report on the training of the soldiers, when he heard someone outside the door say: "My lord, this is a letter from the prince." The prince is not feeling well, and the old prince is sending him to a secluded place Biezhuang recuperates, he can rest assured that he will go with him, and the most elite attendants beside King Qinghe.

King Qinghe laughed and said: "He is quite filial, just bring it."

The box was quite heavy, and when it was taken out, there seemed to be the sound of viscous water.

The attendant put the box on the table, several counselors surrounded him, together with several lieutenants, watched the rich and gorgeous box opened, revealing the pale and ferocious head of the prince.

King Qinghe's smile was still on his face, but horror crept into his eyes.

His fingers trembled, and he wanted to say something, but a mouthful of black blood spewed out. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.