This step-by-step trap is so meticulous and so thoughtful that it is impossible to guard against.

Luckily, she made it back......

Moreover, not only will he take advantage of Feng Linwei, but she will too!

After making sure that Bai Yuan was okay, Xiao Changyun raised his eyebrows coldly and said: "The regent has an order, all the tributes that the emperor touches and eats, the last batch of contacts is none other than Feng Lin Wei, and now Feng Lin Wei is trying to assassinate the crown prince, and the things handled by Feng Lin Wei have poisoned the emperor and the princes and princesses, and the people behind this curtain must be lurking in Feng Lin Wei." Come on, take all Fenglinwei into Dali Temple! Wait for the regent to recover and retrial! ”

"Yes!"

Once Bai Yuan recovered, no one dared to challenge his dignity.

Even Fang Cai Bai Yuan was on the verge of dying of poison at any time, and the "conclusive" Yulin Army only dared to "surround".

That's the timing set by those behind the scenes...... But it was destroyed by Xiao Changyun!

The Governor of the Fenglin Guard had been killed by Leng Zero, and the other secret guards did not resist much.

After all, in their hearts, the pure are self-purifying, and they are loyal to every "Fenglin Emperor", even if the emperor dies, the new emperor will never suffer unjustly.

After Feng Linwei was suppressed, Xiao Changyun sneered in his heart, and slowly looked at the young man who was "protected" by the cold knife-Mo Lin.

Mo Lin woke up leisurely at this time, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Xiao Changyun's cold and cruel Shang.

She lowered her voice and said in his ear, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you awake?" It's a pity that you have been poisoned by me, if you want to save your life, you should cooperate with me. ”

Poisoning?

Mo Lin struggled and found that his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak at all.

It's like a fire is burning in the belly!

Immediately, Mo Lin remembered the picture before he passed out......

Xiao Changyun!!

How dare she do anything to him?!

The more angry he was, the calmer Mo Lin became.

He gently broke free from the "protection" of the cold knife and found that he was all right except for the inability to speak and the pain in his abdomen.

Hehe, she didn't dare enough to kill him.

Thinking so, Mo Lin slowly raised his head.

At this time, the flickering lights were clearly extinguished, and the young man's body was perched like a naughty butterfly.

Because of the hot weather, he wore only a thin white coat, and a jasper belt was loosely tied around his waist, revealing his graceful neck, collarbones, and the boy's slightly thin chest.

On the neck, there are also a few bloody scratches.

He had lost that simple disguise, and his delicate face was finally revealed.

The eyebrow peak is not thick or light, just like the most enchanting stroke in the ink painting of the distant mountains.

And his eyes are even more stunning, slightly raised, narrow and soft, and his expression is cold and piercing.

Such a complex blend of two expressions made his slightly youthful face more mysterious and more enchanting.

That kind of thrilling beauty, and demonic, and scorching, and glamorous, and spiritual.

It is similar to Mo Cheng, but it is more soul-conspiring than Mo Cheng.

Because what is hidden under this face is a ruthless and ruthless heart that has long been soaked in tarsal poison.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wake up, everyone was overjoyed and said one after another: "His Royal Highness the Prince! Are you alright? ”

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the night army that assassinated you has already been subdued."

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, are you alright?"

……

The night army has been subdued?

Mo Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes to look at a corpse not far away, the guy who was separated from his head and died without looking away, who else could it be if he wasn't the Night Army?

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