Every world I die young

The system said [However, if you threaten you, it is not afraid that you will only surrender on the surface, and secretly use your strength to secretly sabotage his plan. Perhaps Xun Zheng is doing this just because the plan is flawless. 】

Mo Yinglan stretched out his hand and pulled out the cloud-piercing arrow stuck on the table. His fingers looked slender and soft, but with a light pinch, he pulled out the short arrow with half of the arrow body deeply embedded in the table.

If Xun Zheng were here, he would definitely be speechless in shock, because even he couldn't pull it out so easily.

According to his guess, Mo Yinglan should use the hairpin on the dressing table to break the arrow tail.

He didn't even believe that Mo Yinglan could break short arrows. This was because of his different physique. How could a weak brother with no strength to bind a chicken be so strong?

He is not born with supernatural power.

The tip of the hairpin is sharp, and the body of the hairpin is also very hard. It is easy to break a short wooden arrow.

Mo Yinglan lowered her eyes, instead of chatting with the system in high spirits, she said flatly: Well, you're right.

As he spoke, he unfolded the silk cloth. The white silk cloth was embroidered with small script with black thread, almost covering the entire silk cloth. At first glance, it was really breathtaking.

Mo Yinglan was amazed while looking at it. The stitches are delicate. This is a unique embroidery work. If placed in the modern world, the embroiderer would definitely be sought after by many people, but in this world, she is still just a lowly status. Xiu Niang, it's really a pity.

The system observed silently, feeling a little speechless in his heart. Mo Yinglan didn't worry about whether Xun Zheng's plan would affect his mission, but instead focused on such trivial details. He had nothing to worry about.

Slowly watching from the beginning to the end, the expression on Mo Yinglan's face remained unchanged, naturally as usual.

It was as if he was just reading an ordinary article, instead of letting him serve at the side of His Highness the Prince, waiting for the opportunity to collect evidence of the Prince's secret collusion with foreign countries, and a shocking plan to ruin the princeling's reputation.

The plan on the silk cloth is very detailed, even when Mo Yinglan needs to go, meet and meet people, what to say and what to do.

As for the so-called evidence that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince colluded with foreign countries in an attempt to rebel, there was no evidence at all. It was Xun Zheng's conspiracy from beginning to end, a conspiracy against the Crown Prince.

If he hadn't seen this plan, no one would have imagined that the power of a military general like Xun Zheng could penetrate into every aspect of the Prince's Mansion. After years of planning, everything was ready, and what he owed was Dongfeng.

And during the three years of getting along, the self who put his whole heart on Xun Zheng, and the self who almost became the princess because of the emperor's words, is that Dongfeng.

Mo Yinglan folded the silk cloth, and instead of burning it according to Xun Zheng's arrangement, he stuffed it lightly into the inside pocket of his coat. He raised his head, and saw that the young man in the bronze mirror had a beautiful face, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. , Lining a face more and more peerless.

He already understood why Xun Zheng increased his favorability, he can only say that a man would not cherish what he got, even though he hadn't really got himself yet.

However, if he missed this opportunity, then I'm sorry, he will never get it again.

Mo Yinglan gathered her large robe and looked out through the window. The pavilions and pavilions in Qiuyue Residence are scattered and beautiful. Mo Yinglan propped his head and looked at it for a while. He probably won't be able to come back here in the future. .

Xun Zheng was dressed in black uniform, and it was rare for him to take off the light armor he usually wore in the mansion. With a faint smile.

"Your Highness, please." He smiled.