Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

"The widow will send three hundred elite soldiers to guard him, and there should be no problem at that time. But master...why are you suddenly so interested in the eldest prince?"

Mo Jingchun and the First Prince had never met before, except for the few times Emperor Zhengshi had mentioned about the First Prince and Tao Niang, Mo Jingchun had never expressed his interest in the First Prince.

Emperor Zhengshi would not pay too much attention to people other than Mo Jingchun, as long as Tao Niang was alive, as for how she lived, in fact, he, who is cold and indifferent, would not care at all.Therefore, Emperor Zhengshi was also very satisfied with Mo Jingchun's indifference to the eldest prince, especially when the matter of the crown prince was involved. Now when the child is not yet grown up, the emperor does not want the two of them to mix There are too many other people's affairs.

After all, Mo Jingchun agreed to him, and it was only a month or two.

Just because Mo Jingchun had never paid attention to the eldest prince before, even though he tried to conceal his intentions, Emperor Zhengshi was still keenly aware of the subtleties.

In particular, Gongyeqi has never been a person who can be perfunctory.

His eyes seemed to be born with good eyesight, and he could always be keenly aware of the differences.

Mo Jingchun was silent for a while, not knowing whether to explain his worries about the First Prince's trip first, or first explain to Emperor Zhengshi why he was worried about the First Prince.

However, from the manpower sent by Emperor Zhengshi, it is enough to see that His Majesty is not fooling around casually.

Generally speaking, three hundred elite soldiers are enough for escort.

Emperor Zhengshi was still waiting for Mo Jingchun's answer, but the Master showed hesitation, and finally said, "If Your Majesty believes in the minister, please send eight hundred elite soldiers and officials from the Ministry of Rites to accompany you."

Eight hundred elite soldiers are enough to wipe out a small tribe. If you send this number to any aristocratic family, you will probably suspect that Emperor Zhengshi is taking this opportunity to attack the aristocratic family.

So Mo Jingchun was determined not to say such a thing unless necessary.

Hearing this, Emperor Zhengshi had a strange expression on his face, he first looked around Mo Jingchun, and then lowered his head quietly.

Mo Jingchun subconsciously realized that His Majesty must be looking at his common sense.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Zhengshi suddenly said, "It's not impossible if I want my widow to agree."

Hearing what His Majesty said, Mo Jingchun had a strange feeling.But before he could react, Emperor Zhengshi continued to say, "Tell me, how do I get the ghost from Master to leave?"

……what?

Mo Jingchun was stunned, but it was because he had wrongly blamed Gong Yeqi, what His Majesty wanted was not those, but something more serious and serious.

Mo Jingchun was silent for a moment, before he said, "It is for His Majesty, I hope I can assist His Majesty, make the dynasty prosperous and peaceful, besides..."

Mo Jingchun couldn't say "good", but he couldn't say "bad".

If it wasn't for the ghosts threatening him, it would be impossible for Mo Jingchun to come into contact with Gong Yeqi from the very beginning, and those things would not have happened later.When it comes to pain and suffering, this spirit is indeed the beginning.But the fundamental problem is not the ghosts, but the endless greed in Gongyeqi, the dynasty, the aristocratic family, and this world.

Desire will always bring suffering, if not for step by step, Mo Jingchun would never have thought that he would have what he is today.

"...I once had a dream." Mo Jingchun said calmly, "In the dream, His Majesty and I did not know each other. In the end, His Majesty embarked on a difficult and dangerous road, and I died on the first day of laying the foundation. step."

Emperor Zhengshi's face became solemn, as if he had turned into a statue, with only cold edges and corners on his handsome face, a strange and dark strangeness invaded Mo Jingchun's perception, making him restless.

But he's still talking.

"Sir, I don't regret it."

Mo Jingchun thought, if it was him, he would definitely not sit idly by.

He couldn't tolerate such a shining existence falling into despicable means, and he couldn't sit back and watch the world fall and the suffering of the court being overthrown.

His father and brother may have died in the previous dynasty, or they may have died at the border, but no matter what, they will never stop.

Mo Jingchun will not give up either.

"It's just that after I woke up, I was thinking... If everything was repeated, if there was such a chance... Looking back now, I still don't regret it." Mo Jingchun said very obscurely, if he didn't intend to speculate , if he had not had a strange dream, Emperor Zhengshi might not have known what he was talking about.

Perhaps, it was precisely because Mo Jingchun felt that Gongye Qi couldn't understand what he said, so he rarely analyzed and confessed to this point.

Mo Jingchun had been in pain, hated, and despaired, but it was just a difficult journey, and looking back...but it was not bad.

Now that the world is clear and bright, foreign races have surrendered, Baiyue has been defeated, and even the stubborn diseases of the clan and aristocratic families are gradually being resolved. Even though Emperor Zhengshi's illness is still a disaster, he is no longer as fearful as before.

At least, Mo Jingchun will not be afraid.

He took the initiative to touch Gong Yeqi's finger, then curled up and held it, and said calmly, "So Your Majesty listens to me, send more people to protect the First Prince."

Mo Jingchun's touch was like a spark igniting a pile of dry firewood, suddenly setting off a stormy sea.

Before he could react, he had already completely laid down on Gongyeqi's body, and Mo Jingchun put his hands in front of his body in shock, and called out in surprise, "Your Majesty?" The memorials piled up on both sides fell down, They collapsed one by one, and the only reaction made by the violent noise was to retreat.

Gongyeqi suddenly said, "Master, I want to lick you." Want... what?

Mo Jingchun's body trembled, what's wrong with His Majesty, how could he be so shameless?

They were still talking about such a serious topic last moment!

Serious?

From Mo Jingchun's point of view, this is indeed the case.

But in Gongyeqi's eyes, it was the first time in a long time that Mo Jingchun slightly revealed the thoughts in his heart.

He allowed that spirit to wreak havoc on his body, but it was for him... Gong Yeqi.

What a joy, what a madness!

If such a weird and crazy thing is known to others, Mo Jingchun may have to be dragged to the Buddha to be questioned as soon as possible, or at worst, this monster bewitched by the spirit will be killed with a stick.

But Gongyeqi was different, he felt a long unsatisfied desire distorting him, wanting to tear up Mo Jingchun and eat him whole.

Hahahahaha-

He was laughing.

It was twisted ecstasy, tinged with undisguised madness.

Weird desires that were almost out of control surged in Gongyeqi's eyes, and the most obvious thing was his eyes. Such a strange and impulsive suppression made Gongyeqi's eyes glow, like a wild beast that lost its mind, inhabiting Mo Jing's eyes. Chun's body.

Like a haunted place of a beast.

He wanted to lick Mo Jingchun, relentlessly lick all parts of his body, and eat it.He used all evil means to force the intoxicating fragrance to fill the entire hall, swallowed all the juice spilled from Mo Jingchun's body, and dragged the noble and calm Mo Jingchun to the burning purgatory that was suffering just like him.

Live together, die together.