Shuo Studios, Yongwang's Mansion.

The main hall was in a mess, the tables and chairs were broken and scattered, and King Yong sat on the main seat with a gloomy face.

The maid outside the door knelt on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

It turned out that he had received news from Wangcheng.

As Xia Linyuan's cultivation was announced to the world, and he openly supported the prince's actions at the birthday banquet.

At the beginning, more than half of the ministers who followed him had fallen to the camp of the crown prince Xia Linxun.

The rest are about to face suppression, and they are afraid that they are unlikely to be his help in the future.

And even if he has the heart to intervene in this Shuo Studio, he is really powerless.

"You all wait for this king, and this king will never let you go."

A cold voice without the slightest warmth came out of his mouth.

Immediately, he got up and walked quickly out of the hall, and after turning left and right several times in the palace, he came to the door of a quiet courtyard in the deepest part of the palace.

As soon as he stood still, the closed door of the small courtyard immediately opened automatically.

"Your Royal Highness King Yong, you haven't been to me for a long time."

An ethereal female voice came from the small courtyard.

King Yong didn't reply, and walked straight into the courtyard, and the moment he just stepped into the courtyard, the door closed by itself again.

At the same time, at the door of a room in the middle of the courtyard, a woman with a delicate face suddenly appeared.

Under the black translucent gauze, the fair and pink skin looms, and the delicate figure makes people feel the urge to commit a crime just by looking at it.

With the flaming red lips and the flattering smile, King Yong couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement.

Sensing the tremor of his heart, King Yong was shocked, and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, using the stinging pain to wake up his almost sinking mind.

"Mo Ji, this king came here today to ask for your help, as long as you can do it, this king will agree to your previous request."

"What helps?"

The woman's name was Mo Ji, the corners of her mouth were slightly widened, and her bright eyes showed a touch of happiness.

"Help me to be king."

"Oh? Do you still think about this throne? ”

Mo Jimei's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed under her eyes.

"Yes, as long as you can help me become the king, half of the country you want, this king will give it to you."

As soon as he said this, Mo Ji immediately giggled.

"Half the country? That's the old conditions, the current situation is not the same as before, you can want me to help you, but you have to change the price. ”

King Yong frowned.

"What do you mean?"

He had known this Mo Ji for a long time, he had known him when he was still in the royal city, and like now, he had always lived in his palace.

It's just that this Mo Ji is very mysterious, and no one in the palace knows that there is such a person as her.

Speaking of which, he didn't plan to compete with Xia Linyuan for the crown prince at first.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's because he knows he can't fight no matter what.

Just when he was unwilling, Mo Ji appeared.

Maybe he was bewitched by her, or maybe he himself had a deep obsession with this position.

In the end, he still chose to compete with Xia Linyuan, of course, during this period, Mo Ji not only verbally bewitched, but also gave him a lot of practical help.

For example, why did he get so much support from ministers in the royal city in the first place?

These ministers have been able to wander around the royal city for so many years, and none of them are fools.

Even if he knew that Xia Linyuan had no intention of being the crown prince, but openly standing on the opposite side of him, it would be a very unwise move.

The slightest mistake can lead to a catastrophe.

Yet why did these people do it anyway?

It is precisely because of Mo Ji, this woman who makes King Yong feel mysterious.

appeared too suddenly, and the background of the means could not be seen through, when cooperating with her, King Yong's heart always kept this vigilance.

It wasn't until not long ago that he and Xia Linyuan officially tore their faces, and he found Mo Ji again.

This time, Mo Ji didn't respond to his needs as much as she used to.

Rather, a request was made.

To help him be the king, she wants half of the country in Great Xia.

Who is King Yong? He is a very ambitious person, and he has a lot of power in his hands, how could he be willing to give half of the Great Xia to others?

However, this one was unwilling, and he was sent from Wangcheng to the current Shuoying City.

Emperor Shangao was far away, and he originally thought that he would work hard here for a few years, wait for the opportunity, and then cooperate with the forces of Wangcheng.

Today's news of Wang Cheng came that the forces on his side had not yet been able to cultivate, and most of Wang Cheng's forces had defected first.

If he continues like this, he knows that he will only have to nest in this Shuo Studio City for the rest of his life.

So he came to find Mo Ji again, willing to exchange half of the country for the throne.

As a result, Mo Ji now has a different idea.

"One situation is one price, when you were in Wangcheng near the water, it was very easy to operate, and I didn't pay too much, so half of the country's remuneration is very appropriate."

"Now that the situation has changed, if you can come to me, it means that you can't do anything about it, and if I want to operate again, the difficulty will increase."

"It's not too much to ask for a little more, and it's fair."

The smile on Mo Ji's lips grew deeper.

She already knew the situation in Wangcheng, and she guessed that King Yong would come to her.

Naturally, I will not let go of such a good opportunity.

King Yong was silent, and did not deny Mo Ji's words.

Because this is the case, his only reliance now is Mo Ji, and if he wants to leave Shuoying City and return to the royal city, he can't do it himself anyway.

After a long silence, he still made up his mind.

"What do you want?"

"You."

Mo Ji's bright eyes stared at King Yong, and her pink tongue licked her flaming red lips.

"Me?"

King Yong's brows furrowed again.

He didn't understand what Moji meant.

"As long as you make a blood oath and voluntarily become my slave, then I will do my best to help you become king, and let all the people you hate the most die in front of you."

"What!"

King Yong was startled, and then became furious.

"You're whimsical."

Becoming her slave, not only life and death are in the hands of others, but even the Great Xia is in the hands of others.

In this way, even if he succeeds in ascending the throne, he is just a puppet king, and it won't even be long before Great Xia will change hands.

"Promise or not."

Mo Ji was not surprised by his reaction.

"I'll tell you the truth, even if you don't come to me, I'll go find you."

"Now you have no use value in my opinion, and it is no good for me to continue to stay here."

"You're leaving?"

The anger on King Yong's face froze.

"I never work with people who don't have value."

As she spoke, Mo Ji turned her head slightly to look in the direction of Wangcheng.

"Your third brother is a good partner to work with."