Every world I die young

Yunying's beautiful eyes are full of hatred and madness, if it is not because of him Huo Yinsheng, why would she be like this, how could she not be able to capture His Majesty's heart with her own beauty.

Today's Yunying has killed many people directly and indirectly, and her white and pure jade hands are stained with blood, and she can't turn back for a long time.

Especially when she killed someone herself for the first time, the old nanny discovered her secret, although she didn't know if the old nanny told Mu Jiayan her secret, but just in case, she and Yun Chenhan, Secretly strangled the old nanny to death.

That's it, falling down little by little, and falling into the current situation where the fire is cooking oil, Yunying has been secretly happy and panic in her heart, secretly happy that Mu Jiayan has lost her memory, but also worried when he will recover his memory, I am afraid it will be at that time , is your own doomsday.

Yunying's beautiful eyes were full of cruelty, and a figure of a wretched man in a light blue imperial doctor's uniform appeared in her mind. She felt cruel. If this is the case, then Your Majesty should not recover her memory in this life.

Mu Jiayan never imagined that Yunying, a girl, would have the audacity to try to attack him, let alone that Yunying would have an affair with someone, and she would be so shameless and shameless, and blame others for her crimes.

He has a good impression of Yunying. After all, she has a child of her own in her womb. Thinking of the child who has not yet conceived, Mu Jiayan's eyes softened slightly. If it is really Lin'er, she must be an imposing child , like Prime Minister Huo, he is a dragon among men.

Mu Jiayan paused in his heart. He never expected that the best image of the perfect heir in his mind would be if he was just like Mo Yinglan. It must be the reason why all those years of racking their brains failed to suppress him successfully.

This kind of scheming and scheming is a must, so he hopes that his child will also have such a city. If he is not aware of his weaknesses, he may not be able to suppress him.

After he figured it out, Mu Jiayan turned around with a faint smile, and the dazzling red on Yunying's cheeks came into view, and the smile in his eyes disappeared immediately.

Yunying knelt on the ground, her hairpins were disheveled, her clothes were messy, Mu Jiayan's eyes flickered slightly, Yunying probably wouldn't use her own flesh and blood to frame courtiers who had nothing to do with her, so Mo Yinglan should have done it.

Mu Jiayan turned around and looked at Mo Yinglan coldly: "Aiqing, why did you do this, dare to murder my emperor's son, do you want to die?"

Hearing this, Yunying's heart was full of pride, her beautiful eyes stared at Mo Yinglan provocatively and arrogantly, under the beautiful skin, there was an ugly and distorted connotation, due to the angle, Mu Jiayan couldn't see it either.

He asked indifferently, and his tone was extremely indifferent.

Mo Yinglan looked at Yunying behind him with gloomy eyes, and slightly raised the corners of her lips where no one could see. Of course, except for the system, it is not human after all.

His body trembled slightly. After a long time, he calmed down and said slowly, "Your Majesty, I dare not."

Mu Jiayan's cold voice sounded in the empty hall: "Ying'er, you go out first, so that you can have a safe pregnancy, and I will seek justice for the emperor."

Yunying's expression froze, she stood up unwillingly from the ground, and walked out of the dimly lit Minggui Palace.

After walking out of the palace gate, the sun suddenly brightened, Yunying raised her sleeves to cover her cheeks, she raised the corners of her mouth, regardless of whether His Majesty can restore her memory, it is also an excellent deal to use this evil to frame the glorious Prime Minister .

In the hall, Mu Jiayan asked with a cold face: "Do you really have nothing to say?"

Mu Jiayan didn't know what he was expecting, so he followed his heart and asked Mo Yinglan one last time.

But he was doomed to be disappointed, Mo Yinglan let out a long sigh, and stared numbly at the majestic emperor with empty eyes.

"No."

Mu Jiayan's patience was completely exhausted. He walked forward with a blank expression, and put Mo Yingli in his arms on the small bed in the bedroom. This bed is so small that it can barely accommodate two children, and they are two grown men. Clinging tightly together, they were barely lying on the bed.

Mu Jiayan rolled up Mo Yinglan's trousers with his own hands, and his distorted and ugly calves came into view.

He paused, then kissed lightly on his knee with pity and curiosity.

Mo Yinglan shuddered violently, "What are you doing—"

He screamed, almost lost control for the first time, almost lost his voice in panic.