Chapter 501: The Secret of the Throne 4

Inside the house, the smell of alcohol was obvious.

"Tan'er, this king is fine." Mo Liancheng lay on the bed, softly soothing.

Qu Tan'er pursed her small mouth, held his big hand tightly, and complained in a low voice: "Who made you drink so much wine?" Don't you want to die? Knowing that I will encounter an assassination every once in a while, and I dare to get drunk, I will ignore you next time. ”

Close to Mo Liancheng's body, you can smell the faint smell of wine on his body.

Also, the cheeks and ears that are as delicate as jade have the smell of wine, red and red, and a particularly delicate beauty.

It's just that this situation makes her not in the mood to appreciate it.

"Okay, there won't be a next time." Mo Liancheng held her little hand back, "Tan'er, help the king up." ”

"Hmm." Qu Tan'er carefully helped Mo Liancheng to sit up, and borrowed another shoulder for him to lean on.

Mo Liancheng took advantage of the two approaching, and suddenly, whispered in his ear: "Tan'er, are you angry with this king?" ”

"......" Qu Tan'er gave him a blank look behind the rest of the people's back, full of warning. Although he was angry, he was not worried. She was angry because he used this bad trick to hurt herself. And she didn't want to see him hurt.

The conversation between the two people, although quiet, was enough for the people in the room to hear it clearly.

Especially Qu Tan'er's sentence just now, which is often assassinated...... It's like it's explaining something, and it's like reminding you of something.

Hearing this, the emperor's face was even worse, and then he glared at Mo Yihuai, who was kneeling next to him.

"Father, the son didn't mean it! At that time, the situation was dangerous, and the Eighth King Brother was injured by mistake for a while......"

Mo Yihuai defended eagerly, a little nervous, and his face was extremely ugly.

Today, the Flowing Water Banquet is a good time to assassinate Mo Liancheng, but it is a trap, waiting for him to come in. At the beginning, he also wondered if it would be a trap, and sent someone to explore it a few days ago, but he didn't see anything unusual, and finally chose to decide to do it on the last day of the Flowing Water Banquet, but he didn't expect the emperor to come to the Eight Kings' Mansion in person.

And the arrangement of the assassination is ready to fly.

Between retreating and continuing the assassination, Mo Yihuai chose to take a risk.

But unexpectedly......

At this time, Chinuyama also knelt on the side and said nervously: "Your Highness really drank too much, and if you go out to breathe, you will inadvertently bump into someone who wants to kill the Eighth Prince." It must be in a hurry, and he will accidentally injure the eighth prince by standing up to save him, and ask his father for mercy......"

Accidental drunken injury? Another one with the intention of saving people? Good excuse.

Qu Tan'er pursed her lips, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, your life is really big." ”

"Tan'er, what do you say?" Mo Liancheng asked lightly as if confused.

"Lord Wang, according to the descriptions of several people who have just witnessed, there are more than ten top killers besieging you together, and even Yu Hao can't rush forward to save you at once, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ...... Could martial arts be higher than Yu Hao? Not only did he rush to you, but he was also able to do it unscathed, isn't it fate? ”

"Huh? Think about it...... I'm lucky. ”

Mo Liancheng nodded and smiled.

Can you rush to his side at once, but you didn't let the killer kill him in seconds?

As for whether it is fateful or not, everyone knows it.

That's because of the killer, which was originally arranged by Mo Yihuai.

The emperor glanced at Mo Liancheng complicatedly, then swept coldly to Mo Yihuai, and said in a deep and majestic voice: "Come on, put the prince in the heavenly prison." A retrial will be held at a later date. ”

"Father! The retainers are innocent! Mo Yihuai was shocked.