When he opened his eyes again, Mo Cheng's emotions had been hidden, and he said in a low voice: "This letter records the emergency treatment after the disaster, and the minister thinks that the words are incisive and very rare, and the precautions for preventing dysentery and plague are also recorded in great detail, so the minister will leave it." ”

"Really?"

"The minister's words are true, and he dare not hide them."

Mo Lin stared at Mo Cheng, his fingers began to tap lightly on the armrest of the seat, his eyes were unfathomable.

Because apart from this letter, Mo Cheng has no flaws in him.

Do those gossips flying around in the capital have anything to do with Mo Cheng? He couldn't be sure, but he could be sure of another thing.

Smiling slightly, Mo Lin's eyes were filled with blood.

"Someone."

"The subordinates are here."

"Go and arrest Zhou Yi from the Xiaoyao Medical Center, there are some things that I have to confirm in person."

"Yes!"

Mo Lin wants to arrest Zhou Yi?!

Mo Cheng's heart instinctively tightened, making his calm mind a little flustered.

An hour passed quietly, and in this short period of time, Mo Cheng thought of countless explanations and ways to get out, but under Mo Lin's cruel and cruel gaze, he couldn't say a word.

Until Zhou Yi, whose face was covered with blood, was brought to him......

Zhou Yi?!

He wanted to come up and pick him up, but he knew he couldn't, because that would only hurt him.

Zhou Yi was convulsed in pain, obviously after a violent struggle, he was arrested again, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, the whole person was stunned.

"Mo Cheng? You ......"

But the next moment, all the words were stuck in Zhou Yi's throat, because he saw the new emperor sitting on top of him, and he also found the letter in the new emperor's hand with sharp eyes.

Behind the letter, there is a red clay coat of arms, no one is more familiar with it than him, and that coat of arms is unique to Xiao Changyun.

In the flash of light, Zhou Yi understood everything.

That letter was the one that Mo Cheng was reluctant to destroy.

Mo Cheng you...... Stupid people!

Leaving such a letter, it is equally impossible for you and Miss to leave!

With a roll of his eyes, Zhou Yi took the lead in yelling: "What are you arresting me for?" Mo Cheng, you bastard, took away the credit for my treatment of the plague last time, and now you can't kill people? Your Majesty, you have to make decisions for the villain, Mo Cheng is a ruthless and unrighteous bastard! ”

Mo Cheng and Zhou Yi still cooperated, and the tacit understanding was naturally not a problem: "Who robbed whose credit, don't you know in your heart?" ”

"Fuck, you're a shit! Let go of Lao Tzu! I'm going to kill you! ”

"Dare to speak wildly in front of the saint, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

"Mo Cheng! You villain! ”

……

Zhou Yi and Mo Cheng scolded each other, their hearts were in their throats, and they didn't know if their "performance" could deceive Mo Lin in the past.

However, they underestimated Mo Lin's cruelty!

But seeing Mo Lin sneering and getting up, he untied the long knife from Yu Linjun on the side, threw it in front of Mo Cheng with a "clang", raised his eyebrows and said to him: "Don't talk nonsense, kill Zhou Yi, I will believe you." ”

Kill Zhou Yi?!

How could he!

Mo Cheng was anxious, thinking of a way to deal with it frantically in his mind, but he didn't dare to have a trace of hesitation on his face, bent down and picked up the long knife thrown by Mo Lin, clutched it in his hand, and didn't even dare to tremble.

Mo Cheng knows Mo Lin too well!

A little flaw can make them lose their efforts!

Of course!

Not only Mo Cheng understands Mo Lin, but so does Zhou Yi.

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