What the hell do you want to do with this thing?

Qu Tan'er clenched her fists, and her little heart was like a cat's paw scratching, scratching and scratching.

At this moment, Mo Liancheng put down the empty bowl and asked softly: "Do you want to rely on it for a while, or ...... Lie down? Why don't you get out of bed and take a walk? But don't go out. For the past two days, this king has declared to the outside world that you are still unconscious. ”

"yes, I understand."

"This king is with you today."

Mo Liancheng also leaned lightly on the edge of the bed on the other side, and the two of them looked at each other.

"You ......" weird.

"Just ask if you have anything to say." He knew that she had already said a lot, and she held back a lot of words in her heart.

"No words...... Qu Tan'er was defeated, bit her lip and said heroically: "No, come on, give me a good time!" ”

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What do you mean?" ”

"Lord Wang, today—you're weird."

"This king is normal."

“？！ ...... "Normal, a bird."

Qu Tan'er was speechless, if he didn't say it, even if he wasted the water mouth, he wouldn't ask why. For a long time, she stared at Mo Liancheng with a puzzled expression, but the person was shallow and faint, looking back gently, without a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment, it was normal and ordinary.

Finally, she was defeated and looked away first.

"Mo Liancheng, what are you thinking?" She asked quietly.

"Miss you...... Think what you're thinking? "He replied naturally.

"......" she was dizzy, this guy's answer is really a TMD classic.

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng moved forward, leaned side by side with her, stretched out an arm, gently stirred her shoulder, and let her lean on his shoulder, "Don't move, and don't refuse this king." Don't you want to know what King Lu Dao is thinking? As long as you don't move, the king will tell you. ”

Sure enough, Qu Tan'er's little face was entangled, and in the end, curiosity prevailed.

Didn't move......

Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, not as gentle as he used to be, nor like ruthless. In front of him, it looks like another him. One takes off the mask, the most real of him. On that handsome face, although calm, the eyes revealed a faint sadness, shallow helplessness, and a loneliness and loneliness that had been formed in the heart for a long time.

He lightly pressed his chin against her forehead and said, "My father will establish a prince in the short term, and the situation of fratricidal brothers will definitely become more and more intense." At such a moment, death and injury are inevitable. This king had no intention of participating in the competition for the position of the prince, and originally planned to avoid it by taking advantage of his injury, but he was just ...... Not as stupid as you would pounce on you. ”

"Well, it's kind of silly."

"But silly is good, really, well." He stirred her arm and couldn't help but tighten, and continued: "The assassins in the palace were arranged by the eldest brother, and they did a good job. The king did not find a single piece of evidence, and his father would not believe it. ”

As for Mo Yihuai's sudden desire to kill him, Mo Liancheng didn't say anything.

Mo Liancheng continued to speak calmly.

And Qu Tan'er listened quietly, and the more she listened, the more she admired this guy.

Sure enough, this guy is the most outstanding of the princes, not only thoughtful, far-sighted, but also able to stir up the overall situation. Because since ancient times, it is not uncommon for brothers to kill each other in the struggle for imperial power. What Mo Liancheng said about the position of the prince without intention does not mean that there is no intention to take the throne.

Not fighting, not retreating, but retreating.

Now that the emperor is still alive, he is only sick, but he has not been declared critically ill, or he is using his illness to make a temptation, who can be familiar with the emperor's mind?