The old woman raised her head in an instant, her dilated pupils staring at Mo Yan deadly: "You...... How will you know? ”

Mo Yan smiled lightly.

The old woman saw some clues from Mo Yan's expression.

This yellow-haired kid really has two brushes.

"Then do you know that I didn't say it?"

Mo Yan nodded calmly, everything was under control: "I know." ”

"Okay, I can tell you," the old woman finally took a deep breath and made up her mind to tell Mo Yan the secret: "However, you can not protect me, but you must protect my family!" ”

Mo Yan nodded: "My people are now in the south of the city. ”

This is a disguised way to tell the old woman that your family will be fine, but if you don't say it, then Mo Yan can't guarantee anything.

"It's young, but the city government is not small at all." The tone was full of mockery.

The old woman now knows that the person in front of her is no different from Emperor An He, and I am afraid that the only difference is because Emperor An He helped Concubine Chang when he was young.

Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "It depends on whether you are sincere or not." ”

"You!"

The old woman's chest rose and fell, and she was very angry.

"Heh~" The corners of Mo Yan's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile: "It is said that people treat the children they have raised since childhood as if they were their own, but how do I remember that Emperor Qi Xuan's first woman was given by you?" ”

"Oh, no," Mo Yan's right fingers rhythmized the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a little charm due to evil: "It was you who drugged Emperor Qi Xuan, and then sent people to the woman's bed." ”

Mo Yan's words can be said to be stepping on the old woman's most painful place.

"Tsk, I don't know how you let Emperor Qi Xuan keep you until now, and even if you die, you have to arrange your affairs."

The old woman glared angrily at Mo Yan, and the fist in her hand was clenched: "You're not afraid that I won't tell you?" ”

"I said earlier, how to choose is your business, and how to do it is also my business!"

Mo Yan has never been a good person, let alone a good person.

In his previous life, he didn't do anything less about murder, and he didn't pretend to be a good person until now, isn't that full of irony?

The old woman was so angry that she stretched out her hand and waved the teacup in front of her, falling to the ground with a "clang" sound.

"Good, good. Very good! The old woman calmed her anger: "I can't imagine that the old body has lived for most of his life, and he actually lost in the hands of your yellow-haired boy." ”

"The old body will not tell you even if he is dead!"

Then he said: "Haha, what can you do to me!" ”

After the words fell, he picked up the dagger hidden under the soft couch and committed suicide.

Mo Yan still watched silently, as if he was out of the world.

About a quarter of an hour later, when the time given by Yi Jue was almost up, Mo Yan approached the old woman.

The cold eyes fell on the old woman, and Mo Yan hooked the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Stupid!" ”

Pushing away the old woman's body, Mo Yan pulled out the picture of the Spring Palace hidden in the depths of the soft couch.

He took out a letter caught in the spring palace map and hid it in his sleeve, and then put the spring palace map back in its place.

After doing all this, Mo Yan turned around and opened the door and went out.

……

The door opened.

Anshu and Yijue looked up at the same time, and found Moyan's white face.

"Mama Ann is dead."

Under the sunlight, Mo Yan's face turned even paler.

"It's okay." Anshu reacted and hugged Mo Yan into his arms.

I was stunned in place.