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"Give me orders, and if they are barbarians, they should check for themselves, and provide them with all convenience."

Slowly took the chopsticks that Banxia handed over again and continued to eat.

Let her check, she wants to give him another poison and let him die immediately.

Mo Yuheng came over with Che'er Xi'er, and as soon as he arrived outside the palace gate, he heard a slowly angry voice.

Three black lines appeared in front of her forehead, and this woman was really sure to repay her.

He was really glad that he had an extra layer of identity.

Her husband, the father of the child.

"Your Majesty, Little Prince, Your Highness." Seeing them coming, Gong'e hurriedly saluted.

This salute is also weird, it stands to reason that Mo Yuheng is more noble than all of them.

But his son's identity is higher than him, and most importantly, he is not the crown prince of the Yuan Kingdom.

"Flat-" Xi'er dragged out his voice, two words he had just learned recently.

Mo Yuheng held Che'er with one hand and Xi'er with the other, and his eyes fell on Slowly.

Slowly raised his eyes lazily and glanced at Mo Yuheng, and snorted angrily, as if he hadn't seen it.

"It's such a fire, I don't want to deal with the barbarian messenger, I'll just solve it." Mo Yuheng sat down next to him slowly and said lightly.

Still holding Xi'er in his arms, Che'er slowly went to the other side, climbed onto the brocade stool, looked at the table full of delicious food, swallowed his saliva, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he reached out and grabbed a chicken leg.

Slowly two chopsticks clamped Che'er's little hand, and Che'er looked at Che'er aggrievedly.

The poor little eyes seemed to say that if he didn't give him chicken legs to eat, he would starve to death.

"Go wash your hands." Slowly motioned Che'er with his chin to wash his hands, and immediately Gong'e came to scout him.

"Sooner or later, there will be a war anyway, so why bother so much." Mo Yuheng didn't want to be too tired slowly.

"I'm not afraid of him, I'm just afraid of trouble." Slowly there was a headache.

She also knew that sooner or later there would be war, but now was not the time.

The original Void Li was hollowed out and hurt the roots.

Now Xi'er is still young, and the throne has not been secured.

If the war starts at this time, Kahyacinth and the generals who have been with her for a long time must be going to the battlefield.

She used thunder to suppress those families not long ago, and if the people she had to use now have left, wouldn't it just give the family a chance.

Sometimes, the more you are suppressed, the more you bounce back.

"This person can poison King Dongping, it's not easy!" Those truths that are slowly understood, Mo Yuheng naturally knows it.

I have to say, this guy is really smart.

Not to mention that it is a lot more troublesome to find it like this, if you can't find it, this last black pot must be Yuan Guo's back.

When the time comes, the barbarians will be in trouble. There is no guarantee that these small countries will not fish in troubled waters.

nodded slowly, noncommittal to Mo Yuheng's words.

"Pass my decree to the prince, take care of everyone, and prohibit everyone from traveling until they find out who poisoned them." If she wants her to carry the black cauldron, she wants him to know that this black cauldron is not so easy to carry.

Mo Yuheng was stunned for a moment by the slow order, which directly grounded the person.

Should he say she's bold, or she's timid?

"Yes, you came to me for something?" Slowly and suddenly changed the topic, looked at Mo Yuheng and asked.

"......" the corners of Mo Yuheng's mouth twitched.

Can't he look for her if he's fine?

Don't forget that they are husband and wife.

"The fold has been approved, and it has been sorted for you." Mo Yuheng could only find some topics.

"Thank you." Slowly, there was no other expression than a word of thanks.

"......" Mo Yuheng's face darkened, this woman is definitely the topic terminator.

And this thank you is not sincere at all.

Che'er threw away the chopsticks, simply grabbed the chicken leg with two paws and began to gnaw, looking up to see that he didn't blame him, he lowered his head and gnawed harder.

Xi'er opened a pair of big eyes to look at slowly, and then at Mo Yuheng, but unfortunately when she looked up, she could only see an angular chin.

"You were like that when you were a kid?" Slowly pointed at Che'er and asked Mo Yuheng.

This is definitely not hereditary, how could she do such rude movements.

"......" Mo Yuheng's originally gloomy face darkened by three points.

Staring slowly, some gritted teeth.

How could he be like this when he was a child, the queen mother was very strict with him.

He has been cultivated as a prince since birth, and as long as all bad habits are wrong, the queen mother will beat him so that he knows that there is a mistake.

You will never dare to make the same mistake next time, and if you make a second mistake, it will be a double punishment.

Because I was afraid of being beaten, I didn't dare to make a mistake.

"This is what you condoned." Mo Yuheng's words almost popped out of his teeth.

Slowly retracted his gaze, looked at Che'er completely innocently, and said, "Is that so?" ”

"......" Banxia couldn't help but cry out for Mo Yuheng.

Niangniang, you can love the little prince, but you can't let His Royal Highness carry the black pot for you!

"No, it's inherited from me." Mo Yuheng looked slowly innocent, and finally lost the battle.

It's just that it doesn't matter how you learned it, you just need to change it later.

"......" Banxia was speechless here, forty-five degrees sadly, looking at the ceiling.

She withdrew her sympathy for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now, which was all self-inflicted.

In other words, His Royal Highness the Prince, is it really good to spoil them so much?

"Oh!!" Slowly, he replied consciously, and then began to eat.

In the room of King Dongping, except for the envoys of the imperial physician and the barbarians, it was Fengxin, and the outside of the door was full of envoys from various countries.

They all wanted to know what happened to the poisoning of King Dongping, and whether the poison was cured?

The last imperial physician took the pulse for a long time, and finally withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong with our prince?" Chen Ye hurriedly asked.

Although he usually messes around, he is not sloppy at all when he encounters major events.

The imperial doctor looked at Feng Xin, bowed to him, and said, "Lord Wang, Shu Chen and others are only shallow in their studies and are powerless. ”

"King Dongping took the pill given by the prince, and he has no worries about his life for the time being, but if he can't find the antidote within three days, even the Daluo Immortal can't save him."

The poisoning came strangely, and they checked all the food of King Dongping, everything in the house, and even the clothes on his body.

Still to no avail.

King Dongping didn't go out today, how did this poison hit, it's really strange.

They have been practicing medicine for decades and have never encountered such a difficult situation.

Here, the imperial doctor gathered together to discuss detoxification and straight hair, which side of the secret guard walked into the house and didn't know what to muttered in the ears of the hyacinth?

The corners of Fengxin's mouth rose slightly when he heard the dark guard's words.

They were very sympathetic to the slow decision, and she had always had the courage to do so.

"Let's go down and do it!" Feng Xin waved his hand and asked the dark guard to go down and do things according to the slow Yi's order.

"Yes." The Dark Guard was ordered to turn and leave.

In less than a tea time, the line manager was surrounded by the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

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