……

Mo Chen's expression was faint: "No." ”

Zu Hanyu looked at the handsome man in front of him indifferently.

This is Gu Wansi's son, he is really good-looking, even if he may not be the first in the world, at least no one in the Sheng Kingdom can match him.

Although Mo Chen stayed in Shengguo for six years, he rarely entered the palace, and the ancestor lived in seclusion for some reasons, so this was the first time the two met.

"That's weird, how did you recognize Hongu?"

Mo Chen's voice was as indifferent as his expression: "I'm afraid that the other concubines don't have such a guard of honor." ”

Zu Hanyu hooked the corners of her lips: "It stands to reason that you should call the queen mother of this palace, you probably don't know that your biological mother and this palace were very good sisters back then." ”

There was a slight fluctuation in Mo Chen's eyes: "This king is the prince of Dakang, and the ancestor should not climb high." ”

"Huh." Zu Hanyu chuckled lightly, with a sarcastic expression, "Sure enough, your wings are hard, not only do you look like her, but your temper is also very similar to her." ”

Mo Chen was not happy or sad, and moved his gaze to the eunuch who led the way: "What are you still doing?" ”

"This ......"

The eunuch who led the way looked embarrassed and secretly glanced at the ancestral queen.

Zu Hanyu waved his hand at him: "Go down." ”

The leading eunuch nodded hurriedly and retreated.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes: "What does the ancestor mean?" Doesn't this king even have the qualifications to meet the emperor of your country? ”

Gu Seventeen and Gu Nineteen behind him took a step forward at the same time, followed closely behind Mo Chen, and looked at Zu Hanyu vigilantly.

Zu Hanyu didn't care about the actions of the two of them, but took a step closer to Mo Chen, the aroma of fat powder came to her nose, she leaned closer and said softly: "Mo Chen, don't want to be a fox and a fake tiger, if you really tear your face, do you think Kang Guo will protect you?" ”

The incense powder was pungent, Mo Chen frowned subconsciously, but after listening to Zu Hanyu's words, he chuckled, his smile bloomed and his face was extremely beautiful, and even the ancestor couldn't help but be stunned.

"There were still a lot of suspicions before I came, although I didn't see him, but thank you so much for being so calm." Mo Chen's voice was also very low, "Sooner or later, this king will find out what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd." ”

Zu Hanyu's eyes turned cold, and he was about to say something, but he saw Mo Chen take a step back, and said loudly: "Since His Majesty the Emperor is sick with the dragon's body, this king will come to see you another day." Leave. ”

After that, he led the two guards behind him and walked away.

Zu Hanyu looked at the direction of Mo Chen's departure, his face changed for a long time, and he still couldn't figure out whether Mo Chen was bluffing or really knowing something.

I saw the figure gradually disappear outside the palace gate.

"Sister Gu family, I am a little envious of you for giving birth to such a good son. It's a pity that the more outstanding people are, the less long they will live, wasn't that what you were like at the beginning? ”

She muttered softly, as if talking to herself.

……

The Imperial Palace. Manna Palace.

In the main hall of Ganlu Palace at this time, singing and dancing are magnificent, the sleeves are fluttering, the bell is ringing, and the music is around.

In the center of the hall, a lotus petal glass incense burner is placed, which shines brightly under the refraction of candlelight. The mouth of the furnace burns with an unknown incense, and the mist is shrouded in a rich fragrance.

The silver and red shadow veil around the main hall hangs high, and the figure sweeps through the wind and moves, floating like a fairyland. The end is drunk and golden, poor and extravagant.

Beyond the chaotic warbler Yanyan, on the golden chair of the dragon at the head of the main hall, leaning on it was Emperor Mo Xiangtian, who was known to the outside world as seriously ill.

It turned out that he was not in Shouzheng Palace at all, but in Ganlu Palace.

Emperor Sheng's hair was scattered, his clothes were open, revealing a slightly bloated chest and abdomen, his temples were slightly white, and it could be seen that he was not young, but from the outline and facial features, it could still be seen that this person must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

He hugged a beautiful woman in one hand and a glass cup in the other, and drank it all with his head up.

When he wiped off the corner of his mouth, the beautiful woman in his arms hurriedly picked up the wine jug and filled it for him again.

Emperor Sheng seemed to be very satisfied, rubbed his big hand on the woman's chest twice, and continued to drink it all.

The woman seemed to be more frightened than shy at his actions, and she forced out a smile: "Your Majesty, this pot is already empty, can Zhulan change another pot for you?" ”

Emperor Sheng, who was still at the right end, threw the glass cup on the ground.

"Bang dang!"

The kabuki in front of him were stunned for a moment.

"Look at what you see, keep jumping." Emperor Sheng said coldly without looking back.

The woman in his arms gradually began to tremble, and her eyes swelled with despair and pleading: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let Zhulan accompany you for a few more days......"

Emperor Sheng stared straight at her, his eyes bloodshot, and the way he looked at her was not like a human, but more like a wolf or leopard staring at his prey.

He smiled weirdly, stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.

The woman burst into tears and screamed and turned to run.

Emperor Sheng wrapped his long arms, trapped her firmly in his arms, put his face on the woman's neck and sniffed deeply, and his face suddenly appeared intoxicated: "It's still the best smell of a pampered virgin......"

The woman screamed as she struggled, and her voice was extremely poignant: "I am the daughter of the head of the Utopian tribe, and the Utopian tribe is loyal to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty can't treat me like this......"

She suddenly stopped struggling, her beautiful eyes widened in horror, her face froze, her lips trembled slightly, and her throat made a gasp of "ho-ho".

I saw a large stream of blood rushing out from her slender neck, and Emperor Sheng was intoxicated and sucking on it, and the blood was all over his face.

didn't even need half a cup of tea, the girl's eyes gradually became dull, her eyeballs became cloudy, and she lost her breath.

Looking around Emperor Sheng again, blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of incense was heavy and pungent.

It was not the first time that those kabuki had seen such a bloody scene, and they were still singing and dancing without stopping, but if you looked closely, you could see that many of them were shaking and their movements were a little stiff.

Emperor Sheng gradually came back to his senses, shook the already cold woman's body in his arms, sighed and threw her aside: "Is there such a good blood food, it is really useless." Qingge, where are you hiding, get out. ”

"It's coming, it's coming, the old slave has been guarding the side, just waiting for His Majesty to summon him."

A eunuch walked out quickly from behind the pillars on the side of the main hall, with a yellow face and a slightly fat figure, about fifty years old, with a flattering look on his face.

"Pack this up, and by the way, see how many blood food is left."

I don't know if it's just a "full meal", Emperor Sheng is a little excited, and he looks away with a little disgust, not looking at the woman's corpse.

"Oh, the old slave is going."

Qingge bent down and hugged the woman's body, his legs trembling slightly, presumably with some horror in his heart.

Emperor Sheng looked at the song and dance in front of the meeting boredly, and suddenly said, "Wait." ”

Qingge had already walked to the door with the female corpse on his shoulder, and when he heard Emperor Sheng summoning Fu and trotted back: "What does Your Majesty command?" ”

Emperor Sheng thought for a while: "Is there a sister to this one in your hand?" How old is it? ”

Qing Ge thought for a moment and said with a sneer: "There should be thirteen or fourteen." ”

"Well, it's not small, bring her here, the effect of death is good, and the sister-in-law should be better used."

His voice was soft, as if the one he was talking about was not a man, but a domestic animal.

"Oh, the old slave obeys."

Qingge once again carried the female corpse and retreated.

I saw him walk to the closed door of the temple, and then take out a sign from his bosom and stuff it out.

After a few whispers to the man, the door of the temple was closed again, isolating all the extravagance and sin of this hall behind the door.

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