"Lord Wang, is it possible that we still want to go back to Daliang Kingdom?" Nighthawk propped up from the ground, and now when he returns to the Great Liang Kingdom, he will definitely not be imprisoned as a proton, and maybe the monarch of the Great Liang Kingdom will treat him with courtesy. But their names are not right, and the discord between them and the emperor cannot be used as a handle by other countries, unless they ...... Go secretly.

However, even if he went secretly, there were still many concerns, such as why the prince of the Water Moon Kingdom had just returned to the court, why he suddenly disappeared; For example, how the emperor explained there; For example, how to settle those brothers who have just taken root in the Water Moon Country and whose foundation is still unstable, and for example......

Nighthawk, who had tacitly agreed to the prince's decision to go to the Great Liang Kingdom, began to worry a lot.

Mo Huaining exhaled silently and raised his hand to call the horse next to him.

The horse lowered his head and rubbed the top of his head against Mo Huaining's palm, and the mane on the top of his head scratched over, a little itchy. Mo Huaining's slender fingers stroked it twice, this horse is in the prime of life......

The horse, who is in the prime of life, has to return to the Water Moon Country with him, trapped in the stable every day, eating and drinking, and consuming the remaining life, which is a pity.

Mo Huaining's heart moved slightly, and the horse seemed to understand his emotions, so he turned around and turned sideways to Mo Huaining, Mo Huaining turned over and got on the horse, and the horsewhip was raised.

"Drive!"

"Huh? Again! Nighthawk's eyes widened, his knees limped, and he fell to his knees.

Forget it, the master you choose will follow you on your knees. Nighthawk scrambled to his feet, and the horse beside him had already snarled slowly, snorted beside him, and stopped obediently.

The horse came by itself, but Nighthawk was not very happy, he always felt that the horse was looking at him with contempt.

Nighthawk tried twice before he could barely climb onto the horse, and before he could make his next move, the horse was already running with its hooves up on its own.

"Wait...... lord," the horse suddenly burst into joy, and the words of the nighthawk changed violently.

"Lord Wang, save your subordinates!"

When the two of them returned to King Xuan's mansion, it was already late at night, and Nighthawk tied his horse and sneered at the horse that despised him during the day with all his last strength, "Feng Shui takes turns, Brother Ma." ”

The horse bowed his head to eat grass and drink, and did not even look at him, so Nighthawk felt that he was bored, and dragged his two legs, which were about to be destroyed, and turned and walked in the direction of the front yard.

As he was halfway through, he suddenly heard two people whispering under the shade of the trees, and his ears moved, and he only heard a few intermittent words, and one of them seemed to mention Princess Qi.

So Nighthawk jumped over and pulled out the two people who were talking.

"You two, what are you talking about?"

In the room, a large, ugly blackbird stopped on the table, lifted one foot, and jumped back and forth beside the flickering candles, and the lights in the room flickered and flickered.

Mo Huaining read the letter for a while, but he couldn't see it clearly, so he raised his head and his eyes fell on the body of the green feather, his eyes were cold, and he secretly had killing intent.

A certain bird's feathers exploded, and it instantly retracted its jumping foot, but because it was originally standing on one foot. So the whole bird slammed down on the table.

The thick ink next to it splashed slightly.

As if aware of the danger, Qing Yu's round eyes showed a little panic, so he opened his mouth to make a very sad and spicy sound, flapped his wings, and prepared to take off.

There was a loud "poof", the pitch-black feathers fell, and a black shadow flew straight to the wall.

Nighthawk, who had just heard the very exciting news, and came in in a hurry to report, was startled by this sudden movement, was he dazzled just now, something flew over?

"Lord Wang!" He walked quickly to the front, ignoring the pain in his buttocks and thighs, and spoke, "Lord Wang, there are many new girls in the Yihong Courtyard in the imperial city. ”

Mo Huaining glanced at Nighthawk lightly, and his eyes were a little puzzled.

Before Nighthawk could decipher the meaning in the prince's eyes, suddenly something glowing with golden light and a finger length flew over.

Nighthawk subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when he unfolded it, it was a small gold bar.

"Lord Wang, that's not what your subordinates meant." Nighthawk hurriedly explained that he was ridden by the prince for a long time today, and he didn't come back until the evening, where was he still in this mood.

"The subordinates want to say that those girls are more or less similar to Miss Ding."

As soon as the words fell, Nighthawk felt the temperature around him chill. Looking up, the prince's face was even darker.

"Lord Wang!" Nighthawk raised his hand and clenched his fist, ready to apologize, but suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and stretched out his palm to see where there was any gold.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates want to say that this matter is a little strange. This is the foot of the imperial city, even if any Qinglou wants to go crazy for money, it will not be so desperate to use the princess as a gimmick, nine times out of ten it is controlled by someone behind it. The subordinates felt that it was better to investigate, so as not to cause someone to interfere with it and delay the prince's affairs. ”

Mo Huaining didn't expect such a ridiculous thing, and he was very unhappy in his heart, what is the Qinglou? Those stinky men who go to have fun, could it be that all they think about is Ding Weilan's face?

His eyes narrowed, and the look in his eyes became colder.

"Forget about the people behind it, go to the building to order these girls, as well as the old bustard in the green building, and wipe them all out to this king."

"Lord Wang?" Nighthawk was shocked, since the prince returned to the Water Moon Country, he rarely took the initiative to mention the matter of killing, what happened this time?

"Lord, this is at the foot of the imperial city, rash action, I'm afraid it will arouse the emperor's suspicion, we have broken with the emperor, if we let the emperor seize the handle again......" He tried to analyze the pros and cons for the prince.

In fact, there is still a word that has not been said, whether it is the old bustard in the Qinglou or the men who visit the Qinglou, they are all from Shuiyue Kingdom, and they are not offended by the prince anywhere, this shot will definitely be bloody. In the past, killing people was for self-preservation and growth, but now how can they kill innocents indiscriminately because of the nameless fire of the prince? The prince would never have been like this before, could it be ...... The prince has also become violent?

Nighthawk began to think crankily in his heart, and when his thoughts were flying, suddenly another cool voice fell above his head, "The people in the imperial city have no relatives and no reason for this king, and this king doesn't care about their life and death, you just have to do it for this king, if this little thing can't be done, and let the emperor find out that we did it, then this king has cultivated you for many years in vain." ”

Nighthawk's heart was cold, and the prince's words were serious.

Do you really want to kill?

At this moment, he couldn't say anything to refute or dissuade, so he could only say "yes" in a low voice and retreat. Before leaving, he also buckled the green feathers on the wall and took them out together.

The room returned to calm, but the air pressure was surprisingly low, Mo Huaining's hand on his side clenched, and when he let go, a light blue internal force appeared in his palm, which was fleeting.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have such anger, the women in the Qinglou are all fake, which men to share the bed with, this kind of thing, can't get into his eyes at all, but he doesn't know where the anger comes from, which makes him upset, and the decision just now is indeed a little inconsiderate.

Mo Huaining took a deep breath, sat down on the chair, and calmed down for a while.

The letter on the table had not yet had time to be destroyed, and it was the news that Qing Yu had just sent back, Duan Lan had been released, and asked Mo Huaining to take him back. This time it was concise, without a lot of praise, presumably he had suffered a lot in the far north, and he was not in the mood to pat him on the back.

Mo Huaining picked up the letter, put it on the candle and lit it, and suddenly remembered that he had just not told Nighthawk to arrange for Duan Lan to come back.

It was late at night, and Nighthawk had just received the order, and he must have gone down to execute it at this moment, after all, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and when they were killing people and setting fires, each of them had blood on their hands, and they knew best when the best time to do it was.

Mo Huaining pinched his eyebrows in annoyance, got up and went out, hoping that the nighthawk had not gone far.

He thought that if Nighthawk didn't do it himself, he would at least give some orders to his subordinates, who would have thought that not long after he went out, he heard a mournful voice under the wall, which was very familiar.

Mo Huaining frowned, slowed down, slowly approached, listened attentively, and only heard the voice of the nighthawk with some resentment, "The prince is going to start killing innocents indiscriminately, and the prince will not become more and more bloodthirsty in the future......, right?" If the prince replaces the emperor and ascends the throne, he won't be a tyrant, right......?"

Mo Huaining: "......"

"Nighthawk." He spoke lightly, his tone much calmer.

Nighthawk didn't expect the prince to come out, and when he heard this voice, he jumped up in fright, "Wangwangwangwang...... Rajah! ”

Mo Huaining glanced at him, and in the night, his wheat-colored face was a suspiciously dark red, and his clothes were crumpled.

Mo Huaining sighed, "People, you don't have to kill them." ”

Nighthawk was stunned.

"Duan Lan is coming back." Mo Huaining's words changed.

Nighthawk's alarm bell sounded in his head, Duan Lan?

"Lord Wang, Duan Lan went to the Extreme North this time, I don't know what I gained, you can't help but be prepared."

"The king knows." Mo Huaining was already accustomed to Nighthawk's disgust for Duan Lan.

"The appearance of the Soul Leaving Jade in the extreme north, there must be a lot of connections there, no matter how incompetent Duan Lan is, he will definitely not get nothing, the people who went to pick him up this time all lied that they were Dugu Yan's people, and Duan Lan didn't know about it."

Mo Huaining said more today than usual, and he didn't know if it was the illusion of the nighthawk, he felt that the prince's words were a little appeased, because he knew that he hated Duan Lan?

Fortunately, Nighthawk still knew how many pounds and taels he had, and he didn't daydream on the spot, so he just asked, "Then do we have to send someone else to pick up Duan Lan?" ”

Mo Huaining replied, "The person who answered before will send Duan Lan to the border of the Water Moon Country, find some people to pick up there, and find out Duan Lan's reaction by the way." ”

Nighthawk's eyes lit up, "What does the prince mean?" ”

"Dugu Yan is in the Great Liang Kingdom, although he has no quarrel with the world on the surface, but the strength behind the scenes is intricate, it is difficult to explore its depth, and he is more cunning than imagined, not to mention that he was originally the prince of the Great Liang Kingdom, who is more attractive than this king, who is more attractive?"

When Nighthawk heard this, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, could it be that the prince had already decided to test Duan Lan before?

Really, not sooner!

Seeing that Nighthawk's mood was a little better, Mo Huaining explained, "I will leave the matter of going to the border to you, this king knows that you have opinions about Duan Lan, but you must know that there is a clear distinction between public and private." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Nighthawk happily agreed, feeling a lot less pain in his body.

When Nighthawk retreated contentedly, Mo Huaining looked up at the sky, a bright moon hung high, and the stars in the sky were shining, like a sparkling stream, and sleeping peacefully under such a beautiful scenery seemed to be a little disappointed.

Green House ...... Mo Huaining thought for a moment, then turned around and went back to the room. What the hell are those imposters? He'd better go and see for himself.