On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

"The days are not good, so what kind of days are good! I think you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you don't want to move. You have been raising you for so many years, and you can't even do this thing." The princess sneered, her thin lips pursed lightly, Draw a sarcasm: "Han people are really unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, just like your bitch mother."

Learning to show weakness is the experience that Mo Er has summed up since he was a child. He lowered his head and replied flatly: "My concubine is serious, and my son is also thinking about the happiness of the king. The days are bad, and I am afraid that the king will be hurt."

Mo Er is like a ball of cotton, which makes people have nowhere to focus. Every time he punches, it sinks, forcing the princess to become a little angry: "Mo Er, I will put my words on the front. Within seven days, If you don't make a sound yet, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The words have come to this point, it's useless to say more, this dumb man's fault, Mo Er is sure to suffer.

After Mo Er agreed, he walked around in circles while thinking of ways to do so.

After turning around the corridor, he was grabbed by someone.

I'm afraid there is only one person who can stay in the inner palace or the residence of the princess!

He turned back with a wry smile: "I don't know why big brother stopped Mo Ersuo?"

"It's not a serious matter, it's just that I need a little help from my second child."

Mo Yi's tone was relaxed, but when he took out a dagger, Mo Er couldn't help but gasped.

He didn't take the dagger Mo Yi handed over: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Mo Yi just smiled and said nothing, at this moment, two young eunuchs walked across a corridor, and Xi Xian followed behind them.

Mo Er immediately understood what Mo Yi meant, couldn't help swallowing, and said uncertainly: "Brother is probably joking, I have the ability to kill Xixian."

What he said is true, although he may look like a dandy, but his skills are first-class.

The corridors criss-crossed, and Mo Yi picked a good position, just standing in the blind spot, so that only the two of them could see Xi Xian.

"Second brother, you are a smart person, and you know what to do." Mo Yi patted Mo Er's shoulder, walked out two steps, and said slowly: "This dagger is fed with poison that can seal the throat with blood, don't cut it. Hand, big brother is still waiting for your good news!"

The reason why Mo Yi wants to kill Xixian is not difficult to guess, it is nothing more than wanting to wash the family army, he may have ambushed other people, he must be safe, as for choosing Mo Er as the pawn, he also has his eyes on him This dispensable second prince status, no matter whether Mo Er succeeds or not, he must die if he is washed, and he will bear the blame.

Having figured this out, Mo Er was so angry that he wanted to gnash his teeth, but he still had to keep talking and laughing.

"Brother, have you ever thought about Mo Er's life and death?" It's just a young man who is not yet twenty, and after all, he has a bit of a temper.

Mo Yi walked at least 50 meters, and when he heard Mo Er's words, he sneered: "For Ou Yue, you have nothing to complain about!"

For the sake of Ouyue, this should be the most ridiculous thing Mo Er has ever heard. Anyone in Ouyue regards him as a prince. If the big hat is put on his body, he will have to risk his life, there is no such reason in the world.

Mo Er still smiled slightly: "What if I don't want to?"

"Don't you forget who gave birth and raised you, and where does every piece of cloth you wear and every grain you eat come from?" Mo Yi paused, full of sarcasm: "Could it be that you are ungrateful! "

Mo Er couldn't help laughing, ungrateful, ungrateful again, he had heard this word more than ten thousand times, could it be that he was willing to be born here, to be the second prince of Ouyue.

He sneered: "Don't press me with big talk, it's not impossible to ask me to go, just promise me one condition."

Mo Yi was quite surprised: "You have the guts to bargain with me."

With Mo Yi's attitude so far, if he goes or not, he will be blamed for the disaster, but he always feels that things are not as simple as they appear on the surface.

"I'm going to die, can't I tell you a little bit about what's going on behind me?" He returned to his usual calm, it seemed that the ridicule just now was just a momentary dazzle of Mo Yi, suddenly, he couldn't understand Mo Er.

But the arrow had to be fired. At this time, Ouyue was already riddled with holes. Daliang used troops to attack the south for many years, causing countless deaths and injuries.

He never wanted to be worthy of the hundreds of thousands of people in Ouyue.

Mo Yi was ruthless: "Say it!"

"Let's change to a lifetime of worry-free life." Mo Er's voice was not loud, but he paused every word with great force. At the same time, he stared at Mo Yi.

Mo Yi's heart was frightened by the sight, he stared at Mo Er for a while, and then agreed.

And Xi Xian was waiting in the room, having nothing to do, resting his chin, teasing a pair of crickets.

When Mo Er entered, he just raised his head and glanced at him, then looked away: "Why is it you, Mo Yi? He called me, but he hasn't been seen for a long time."

Mo Er remained silent, without saying a word.

Today may be going to a martial arts competition, Xixian is wearing armor, and all the broken hair on his forehead has been tied up, and his usually beautiful face has become sharper. At first glance, Mo Er was a little unrecognizable. Take a second look.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" After being stared at by Mo Er for a long time, Xixian recalled what he said last night, and he was inevitably a little suspicious, secretly thinking that Mo Er really had some bad intentions for him!

Mo Er is a dumb man who eats Coptis chinensis, and he can’t tell what he’s suffering from. Xi Xian remembered what he said casually yesterday, and looked at him thoughtfully from time to time. Most importantly, the eunuchs in the palace Being well-informed, several people who came and went also saw the signs from Xi Xian's words and eyes, and the eyes they looked at Mo Er also changed.

If possible, Mo Er would like to shout loudly: Ancestor, even if you are good-looking, I am not interested in you.

However, shouting is not allowed, and shouting makes you feel guilty.

Mo Er coughed unnaturally, and asked, "How is Dabi today?"

While speaking, Mo Er was still paying attention to his surroundings all the time, wondering if Xi Xian saw a cold light flashing behind him.

Xixian picked up the tea very naturally: "You don't even look at who I am! I am second in the whole Panyu City, and no one will be the first."

It's very arrogant, but Mo Er thinks it's very suitable.

However, Mo Er's attention was not here, and all fell on the teacup in his hand.

He knew in his heart that there were many plots in this assassination, and he was definitely not the main force, at best he was just a cover and a scapegoat.

The dagger Mo Yi gave was like a hot potato, it couldn't be thrown or held.

And this tea is probably not simple.

"Don't drink!"

However, he was still one step too late, Xixian had already drank his tea.