(I promised the reader that I would have to change another chapter anyway, so I did it anyway, chasing a new chapter, come and order it, hehe.... I'll post the next chapter tomorrow morning,)

Although his relationship with Mo Gongyin has always been in a stiff state, and they will even repel each other, and they don't have any good feelings, but that is only in Mexico, and now in Nanjing, no matter how much their family doesn't like it and how they fight, but outside they will deal with the enemy with one heart, and he also has his own principles,

So when he saw Mo Gongyin's weak appearance, a trace of anger rose in his heart, and he was angry,

He is a person whose personality is easy to expose, he is not good at hiding, and his dissatisfied emotions are all condensed on his handsome and evil face, which makes Nan Wuqing and Prime Minister Jiang Cheng who were present stunned for a while.

When did Mo Gongyin come back, and how did she get sick, this matter has not yet spread, so the two of them don't know what is going on, Nan Wuqing's face was surprised, her eyes wandered, and she looked at Mo Gongyin who was lying on the bed, only to see that she was now covered with a face, with dense red spots on her forehead, and even those dark eyes were bloodshot, and her face looked red and swollen, and she was as handsome as usual.

Seeing this, Nan Wuqing's eyes flashed slightly, his face was calm, and he raised his eyes to look at Mo Gongxuan and replied in surprise: "This king doesn't know either,"

"I don't know," Mo Gongxuan narrowed his eyes, his face sank, and he smiled coldly: "I, the prince of the Moguo country, was treated like this by you Nanjing, what kind of torture did you all torture him into, could it be that only you people in Nanjing are fathers and mothers, and our people in Moxican country deserve to be snubbed and discriminated against,"

Nan Wuqing frowned when he heard this, a trace of dissatisfaction arose in his heart, and he was about to open his mouth to refute, but the next second, he was interrupted by Prime Minister Jiang Cheng, who was standing side by side, he took a step forward and smiled kindly: "I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between this, the third prince should not conclude that our Nanjing is disrespectful to the prince of Mexico, his illness The old minister and the prince of Qing really don't know, and he just came in with the prince to know,"

Mo Gongxuan glanced at Prime Minister Jiang, snorted coldly, turned to face Mo Gongyin who was lying on the bed, looked worried, leaned forward and sat on the bed, his voice revealed a trace of concern, "Gong Yin, have they found you a doctor, if not, I will ask Zhang Ting to enter the palace immediately and treat you," while asking, he reached over, wanting to remove the veil covering Mo Gongyin's face, to see how serious it is, you need to cover your face,

Mo Gongyin was lying on the bed with a calm expression on the surface, but her heart was flustered, seeing that the slender hand was close in front of her, she suddenly stretched out her hand from the quilt and grabbed his approaching wrist, and reminded loudly: "Don't get close to this palace...... This disease is said that it will be transmitted to people, you better stay away from the palace, rest assured, the emperor has arranged for the imperial doctor to treat the palace, and took the medicine, now it is just weak, and it will be fine after a few days of rest, this dilapidated body is very clear in the heart of the palace, it is just a question of the length of time, "In the end, her eyes were slightly dark, and her tone was a little frustrated,

Especially the last sentence, which makes people listen to the reverie, as if saying that she is about to die, which is a question of time.

Her voice was a little hoarse and low now, and Mo Gongxuan couldn't tell it for a while, but those sharp eyes were staring at her eyes tightly, as if they were gaining insight into something,

made her heart tremble suddenly when she was seen by his burning gaze, and her wrist trembled a little when she grabbed him,

Mo Gongxuan retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and glanced at his wrist that was tightly grasped by her, the slender white fingers and the back of the hand were covered with red spots, and at a glance, he felt a feeling of numbness in the scalp, he struggled out of her hand in an instant, his eyes stared at her hand as if he was scrutinizing, and there was a trace of doubt shining at the bottom of his eyes, which was impossible to catch,

"How did you get this disease, did they treat you badly and make your condition worse," Mo Gongxuan raised his head, his eyes were deep, and a look of doubt appeared on Jun's face,

Mo Gongyin blinked, hiding her nervousness and panic, and patiently explained to him: "Bengong was accidentally infected with wind and cold to cause those old problems, but don't worry, it's just a skin allergy, and these red spots will disappear in a few days," she slowly moved her hand into the quilt, and secretly scolded herself for being too stupid, and even reached out to grab his hand, did he notice something,

There is a feeling of restlessness when lying on the bed, but fortunately it covers its face, otherwise it will be exposed,

Mo Gongxuan sat on the bed, his posture unchanged, he looked at her like this, squinted his eyes and asked her, "Your face has also been affected,"

"Yes, my face is full of red spots, I don't want to scare people to cover it," Mo Gongyin lowered her eyes and sighed dejectedly, listening to her faintly lost emotions in her tone,

She hoped that Mo Gongxuan would leave quickly,

But Mo Gongxuan just sat like that, not moving, and looked at her with a pair of eyes, which made her upset,

Mo Gongxuan was still a little afraid to approach her at first, thinking that it was really an infectious disease, but there were so many people in this room, none of them were infected, and he would not be easily infected if he was in such a good physique.

He always felt that this Mo Gongyin was a little weird, but he couldn't say that something was wrong for a while.

"Gong Yin, why do I think your voice is a little different from before?" Mo Gongxuan raised his eyebrows, with a questioning expression on his face, and asked her in a low voice,

Mo Gongyin's heart was shocked when she heard this, but she smiled lightly on the surface, and explained: "This time I am sick, my voice has become a little hoarse, no wonder you are not used to it, by the way, is the father and queen mother okay," in order not to be entangled anymore, she changed the topic,

Hearing her take the initiative to mention the matter of the Mo Kingdom, Mo Gongxuan did not bite the question of the difference in her voice, but smiled indifferently, with a smile on her handsome face, "Fortunately, the queen mother has been thinking about you, since you left, she went to the Buddhist hall almost every day to pray for you, and she was very worried about you,"

In fact, she looks eight points similar to Mo Gongxuan, with the same pair of peach blossom eyes and an evil and enchanting face.

Mo Gongyin felt a faint pain in her heart, thinking that the queen mother prayed for her day and night, she couldn't help it, if she hadn't tried her best to defend her, she would have died in that fire a long time ago.

Every time she thinks of those unbearable memories, her heart aches, like an invisible net, enveloping her, making her breathless,

She pondered for a long time, her eyes were gloomy, and she was unable to speak: "It's hard for her,"

Mo Gongxuan stared at her and asked, "You are still used to everything here, I heard that you were assassinated on the way to Nanjing,"

Mo Gongyin looked up at him, didn't he ask knowingly, didn't he arrange those people who came to assassinate her one after another,

"Well, but this palace sent them all to another world, and it was the black cloth that told you," she pretended to be very calm, thinking that the black clothes had returned to Mexico to tell him,

Mo Gongxuan nodded, and asked her again, "Have you ever suspected who it is?"

Mo Gongyin looked at him with a hint of puzzlement flashing in his eyes, "Yes, but it's impossible,"

"Who, why is it impossible..."Mo Gongxuan frowned, and asked anxiously,

Mo Gongyin didn't answer him immediately, but turned his gaze and looked behind him, his eyes fell on Nan Wuqing with a dull face and Jiang Cheng with a curious face, without her deliberately hinting, Mo Gongxuan also understood, some things are not good to say in front of outsiders,

He turned around slowly, looked at Nan Wuqing and Prime Minister Jiang Cheng with gloomy eyes, looked puzzled, and asked them loudly: "Why are you still here?"

The two of them were speechless for a moment, they have been doing well all along, it is you who ignore their existence,

Nan Wuqing's face was gloomy, and his tone was displeased: "Third prince, this king has been standing here, where do you want this king to go,"

Mo Gongxuan glanced at him and sneered: "You can go wherever you want, who let you stand here and eavesdrop on the king's words, are you Nanjing people all so different from each other, do some dirty things,"

"You," Nan Wuqing was furious when he heard this, and roared with a sneer: "Mo Gongxuan, what kind of tone are you, just by what you just said, this king can kill you immediately,"

Mo Gongxuan stood up from the bed suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared on his evil face, as if he was not smiling, walked up to Nan Wuqing, looked at those angry eyes, looked fearless, and said: "Nan Wuqing, you also think too highly of yourself, do you think this Nanjing City is yours, you can kill whoever you want, this person who sits firmly in the country is the one who is called the invincible god of war by everyone, not you, what qualifications do you have to say that you want to kill this king,"

His words were full of provocation, which almost completely angered Nan Wuqing, and even violated the limit of his patience.

"Looking for death," Nan Wuqing was furious and directly used his internal force in the palm of his hand, and struck Mo Gongxuan's chest with one palm, and there was no gap left for him to fight back, but in the next second, he didn't hit Mo Gongxuan as expected, but his body suddenly seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the palm wind that was swung out was only half an inch away from Mo Gongxuan's chest,

What's going on

Why can't he move,

Nan Wuqing's face was not in disbelief, his whole body was completely frozen, his hands were still in the posture of waving his palms out, and a handsome face could not only see the indignant expression, but also stared at Mo Gongxuan's weird and treacherous face, and roared angrily: "Despicable villain, if you make a yin move, you will use some crooked and evil spells, and if you have the ability, you will fight with this king alone,"

The people present were dumbfounded, especially Prime Minister Jiang, who was surprised to be able to stuff an egg with one mouth.

He really couldn't believe that Mo Gongxuan dared to openly provoke Nan Wuqing, this was Nanjing, if he was a little careless, he could still return to Mexico alive.

The calmest is Tan Yuan, she is a native of the Mo country, she is very clear about the secret art of the Mo country, and she also knows a lot about Mo Gongxuan, he has a strange temperament, he does things according to his mood, regardless of the consequences, and more importantly, he has always liked to study secret arts, and he can kill people by surprise, as for what secret art can be used to such a magical point, she is not clear,

All in all, Mo Gongxuan is a strange person, people can't guess, and no one can even hurt him in the slightest.

Mo Gongyin lay helplessly, ignoring everything that had just happened, because she couldn't take care of herself at all, otherwise, why was she so afraid of Mo Gongxuan,

Mo Gongxuan hooked his lips and smiled, his handsome face shone with a hint of enchanting aura, his bright eyes looked at Nan Wuqing deeply, and wrote lightly: "This king kills people without knowing it, it's so much fun, he flies around at every turn, slashing and stabbing with a sword, that's not the personality of this king, this king has always liked to be casual, he can do whatever he wants, and if he wants to kill someone, it's just a blink of an eye, and he can die without feeling a trace of pain, so don't mess with your depreciating and stupid arrogance, Otherwise, there is only one end, that is, you don't know how to die,"

And he is the real Mo Gongxuan,

Nan Wuqing looked at the demonic light shining in his eyes, and felt that his heart was like being covered with a layer of cold ice, like the ground was freezing and the sky was cold.