[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Mo Yihuan's eyes widened instantly: "Your Majesty!"

Ji Yue squinted at him, with a smile still on the corner of his lips, but his tone was icy cold: "Huan'er, just stay here and wait for your 'good news' from Mr. Song."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

"Your Majesty, think about this again..." Mo Yihuan reluctantly wanted to follow, but was stopped by Fu Xihan: "Mr. Mo, you are injured, you should rest in the bedroom. "

"Brother Han!" Mo Yihuan said in a pleading tone, Fu Xihan looked at Mo Yihuan and shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is already very angry, Mr. Mo had better not provoke him anymore." .”

Mo Yihuan: "But..."

Fu Xihan said "Farewell" and left behind Ji Yue.

Mo Yihuan froze in place, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart: "Everything, it's over, your main man is gone!"

520: "The Sri Lankan has gone, my dear."

"?" Mo Yihuan chuckled, "I really want to give you a stick!"

Forget it, I really can't expect this guy to be able to do anything other than call "Baby"... Mo Yihuan slumped on the bed, propped his head up and thought for a long time, then suddenly slapped his forehead, and there it is!

——He went to report a letter to Song Zheji, telling him not to pass by that Shen Yunpo on his way back, wouldn't that be all right?

Just when he was about to run out, Chunhua trotted in: "Brother Mo, do you want to go out?"

Mo Yihuan: "What?"

Chunhua smiled and said: "Outside the door are the guards called by His Majesty to come and look at you, brother Mo, you can't get out, wash up and sleep!"

Wait... Facing Shang Chunhua's gaze, Mo Yihuan suddenly belatedly realized something was wrong.

Where was Chunhua when he went to drink with Song Zheji?

Why did Ji Yue know that he was with Song Zheji so quickly?

Why did Ji Yue come to Chunhua but didn't tell him in advance?

……

Thinking of this, Mo Yihuan suddenly felt a faint chill behind his back.

Chunhua wondered, "What's wrong, Brother Mo?"

Mo Yihuan looked at her and said, "...you told Your Majesty?"

Chunhua was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed naively and said, "Brother Mo, what are you talking about, I don't understand!"

Mo Yihuan knew that he would not be able to ask such a question, so he thought about it, and said directly: "Did you hear that, His Majesty wants to intercept and kill Song Zheji."

The smile on Chunhua's face froze, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "...Your servant heard it, that Mr. Song is too miserable."

Mo Yihuan stood up and took a step forward: "If we don't help him, he will surely die." He specially bit down the word "we".

Chunhua lowered his eyes: "But, I don't know how Brother Mo wants to help him?"

Mo Yihuan: "Go and report to him so that he doesn't pass by the interception location!"

Chunhua shook his head: "It's late, His Majesty has already sent someone to send Young Master Song away, you can't catch up with him." The previous stupidity was no longer in his words, he paused and said: "Besides, Luo Yunpo is the only way to go from Song State to Ji State, there is no other way."

Hearing Chunhua's words, Mo Yihuan was completely desperate.

...Could it be that Song Zheji is really doomed this time?

He is a good male protagonist who originally wanted to become the emperor who ruled the world, but now because of his own reasons, he has become cannon fodder that cannot survive three chapters?

etc!A name suddenly popped up in Mo Yihuan's mind: Ji Li!

He remembered the way Ji Li looked at Song Zheji that day, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something.He hurriedly asked Chunhua: "By the way, do you know that King Qi is still in the palace now?"

Chunhua was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "...Should he still be there?"

Mo Yihuan anxiously said: "Tell him about this, he can help Song Zheji!"

Chunhua shook his head again: "No way, the guards outside the gate are guarded with death. You can't get out, son, and neither can slaves."

Mo Yihuan: "..."

Just when he fell into despair again, Chunhua suddenly stammered: "But I know that the guards around will change shifts in a while, and when they hand over, the young master can take advantage of the chaos..."

She looked strange, and finished these words almost hastily.Mo Yihuan was stunned for a moment, then understood, went up and patted her on the shoulder: "...Thank you."

Chunhua smiled and said: "King Qi is moody and eccentric, please be careful when negotiating with him."

"Hmm!" Mo Yihuan was a little moved.

Chunhua said again: "Also, the young master must come back soon! Your majesty is already very angry today, if your majesty finds out that the young master has fled privately..."

A look of fear flashed across her face unconsciously, she swallowed, lowered her eyes and said: "...I'm afraid both the young master and the servants will suffer."

Mo Yihuan nodded: "Don't worry, I'll be right back after I finish speaking!"

Mo Yihuan was still wearing Chunhua's clothes, he slipped out the door while the guards were handing over, and inquired about King Qi's residence along the way.

The guard at the gate reported: "His Royal Highness King Qi, there is someone outside the gate who claims to be Mr. Mo and wants to see him."

"Mr. Mo?" The voice in the room was a bit startled, and then he chuckled inexplicably: "Let him in!"

The inside of the main hall is covered with tents layer by layer, and begonia flowers sprinkled with beads and silver thread are embroidered all over the tent.Ji Li was wearing a crimson gown, with long hair like a waterfall hanging down, lying lazily on a beauty couch, shaking a round fan in his hand once and for all, his whole body exuded Seductive and lazy.

Mo Yihuan saluted: "His Royal Highness King Qi." He smacked his tongue secretly in his heart, this Ji Li and Ji Yue are clearly brothers, how could there be such a big difference in temperament?

"I wonder which Mr. Mo it is, ahem, is it the one who had an affair with Mr. Song?" Ji Li squinted, covered her lips and coughed twice, and looked Mo Yi up and down with her hooked phoenix eyes. Huan, without concealing the unkindness in his eyes: "Why, do you have anything to do with me?"

Mo Yihuan: "..." Why does this person speak in a strange way?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ji Li smiled lightly and said, "Ahem, I just can't figure it out. Brother Huang dotes on you so much, but you still want to hook up with other men?"

As he spoke, the round fan shook, and he lowered his voice again, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "...Why, is it because Brother Huang is not good enough to satisfy you?"

Mo Yihuan was speechless for a while again, he felt that if Ji Yue heard these words, this Ji Li might be chopped into minced meat, the kind that didn't even mix bones.He felt that he still didn't want to listen to this person's ambiguity, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty wants to kill Song Zheji."

Ji Li's expression froze, he immediately sat up from the couch, and said in shock, "What?! Cough cough cough... Didn't the emperor let him go already?"

Mo Yihuan: "...Your Majesty wants to intercept and kill him halfway."

Ji Li's face changed instantly, then he shook his fan and laughed again: "This style of killing everyone is worthy of being the emperor's brother."

Mo Yihuan pleaded: "His Royal Highness King Qi, can you go and save him, if you don't go, he will definitely die!"

Ji Li didn't answer, he stood up, looked at Mo Yihuan with interest and said, "I'm a little curious, ahem, about saving Mr. Song... How did you come to find me?"

Mo Yihuan: "Looking at your good looks, you are a good person! Is this a good reason?"

Ji Li covered his lips, laughed haha, and said: "You are really interesting, the king told you that you have found the right person!"

Mo Yihuan said anxiously: "Your Majesty wants to intercept and kill him in Shen Yunpo, please save him, please!"

Ji Li looked at the sky outside the window, calmed his face, and said, "It's too late to chase him now." Then he looked at Mo Yihuan: "Mr. Mo, do you want to go with me?"

Mo Yihuan: "No, no, His Majesty wants to lock me up. I ran out secretly, so I'll go back first..."

"Let's go together, Mr. Mo." Ji Li interrupted him involuntarily, and he walked slowly to Mo Yihuan, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Mr. Song cares so much about you, so you can rest assured." Get him down?"

When Mo Yihuan thought of Ji Yue's cold face, he was afraid for a while, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, I believe His Royal Highness King Qi can..."

Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and a silver dagger was drawn out from Ji Li's cuff, and it was coldly pressed against his neck.

"Let's go together," Ji Li smiled, brows and eyes crooked: "I've thought of a good show...Mr. Mo needs to cooperate with it!"