Chapter 325: Means of Processing

"Enough, Moyu, you robbed someone else's husband, what else do you want to do at this time? People go to high places, and the third prince is also the royal family of Amaterasu, so naturally he will not take a fancy to you, who is about to become a prisoner. What's more... You... Ha ha! ”

Mo Ye's voice came, but it was incomplete, it whetted people's appetites, and felt that the temperament of the people around him suddenly became cold, and Lan Ling'er was a little stunned on her face. Seeing Mo Yu's lowered head, he didn't see last night's arrogance, and his eyes flashed with deep thought. finally fixed his eyes on Na Moxiang.

If you say, Mo Yan originally wanted to have a good deal with this Mo Ye, but at this time, he no longer had such a mind.

Insolent laughter came, and Mo Yan's voice was like a demon from hell, "You didn't see enough all those years ago, did you?" In that case, how about giving you another feast for your eyes today? ”

As his words fell, he heard a burst of iron cavalry, and the leader was the female general he saw at the beginning, wearing iron blue armor, sitting on horseback, the whole person was heroic, and the team behind her was calm, although it was not as much as Mo Ye's, but it was all practiced by Mo Ye. Naturally, in the royal palace, these leisurely soldiers are incomparable.

"You... You're going to rebel? Mo Ye was already pale, looked at Mo Yan in a daze, and said in a trembling voice.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Yan said with a smile on his face: "You are the only one who knows about that incident back then, since this is the case, you shouldn't live in the world, Mo Ye, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it." ”

As Mo Yu's words fell, Mo Yu's face turned slightly pale, he looked at Brother Wang in front of him in a daze, took a deep breath, put on a harmless smile on his face, and said: "Our brother and sister don't need any explanation to do things in the first place, but, in order not to let everyone believe that they are following the right person, now, I will announce the truth to the public." ”

Under Mo Yu's eyes, he saw a man and two palace maids appear in front of everyone, and the palace maid was obviously the one who claimed to have seen Mo Yu in the morning. The man, blindfolded, dazed and ignorant, did not yet know the current situation.

Mo Ye wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mo Yu, a strange smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Yu quipped: "Since you refuse to confess, then today is your death date." ”

Seeing the man's body pause slightly, he still kept silent as always, and said with a smile: "Do you know that there are many ways to die, and one of the most painful is to cut off the flesh on your body one by one, but do not stop the bleeding for you, until the blood is mixed with the flesh, and in the end, only the bones remain, but your internal organs are still well preserved." You say..."

"Ahhh You devil! Before Mo Yu could finish speaking, the man had already shouted, Mo Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to step forward, but he was grabbed by the female general and stuffed a piece of cloth directly into his mouth. His eyes widened, Mo Ye wanted to resist, but the man's cold and ruthless face did not change in the slightest, and he directly clicked on his acupoint.

Lan Ling'er saw it in her eyes and already understood that the people around Mo Yan over the years were no longer loyal to the Northern Desert, but just Mo Yan alone, and no one else except him was in his eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Yu stepped forward, pinched the man's jaw, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you say it now?" Who instructed you to appear in the king's palace as Prince Mo? ”

As Mo Yu's words fell, it caused a burst of discussion, and at this time, it seemed that the man's figure was indeed very similar to Mo Yan, and the lights were dim at night, as long as he wore the same clothes, no one dared to really dare to explore the truth.

"Please also ask Princess Moyu not to bend into a trick, just ask the entire Northern Desert, who dares to really pretend to be Prince Moyu?" King Hewei's eyes turned slightly, and he persuaded softly, and for a while, the people who were originally standing next to Mo Ye echoed one after another, and at this time, they could be regarded as the last fight.

Mo Yu sneered and said, "Don't you have to ask to know?" Since King Hewei doesn't believe it, I'll show you something. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone had already taken out the clothes that the man was wearing that night, which were clearly the same as Mo Yan's usual, shook the clothes on his hands, and Mo Yu said coldly: "What else does King Hewei have to say?" ”

The atmosphere created by the original Mo Yu was ruined by this Hewei King, and his face couldn't help but be gloomy, "If there is nothing to say, please keep silent, otherwise..." With a meaningful chuckle, Mo Yu glanced at the female general on the side and said, "General Qinghong's sword is not long-sighted. ”

Na Hewei Wang turned red, pointed at Mo Yu, and couldn't speak, but the other party didn't look at him again, Mo Yu only kicked the man on the ground, and said, "What? Do you still think that someone will come to your rescue? Oh, I forgot to mention that the man had already confessed, and the reason why he came for interrogation was just to consider what kind of punishment should be given to you. ”

"What?" The man was blindfolded, but Mo Yu was talking nonsense with his eyes open, since King Hewei could kill if he said he could kill him, thinking of himself, the man no longer cared about it.

He knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Princess, the grass people are also forced." The second prince invited the grass people to play the role of the eldest prince with the lives of the grass people's whole family... Grass Folk ··· Grass Folk ·

Instantly deepened his gaze, and a clear laugh came, and he stretched out his hand to untie the gauze on the man's eyes, but suddenly paused again, and said lightly: "If you make a mistake, you will be punished, do you have any objections to this?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, slumped on the ground, and said quietly: "No objection, just pray for the princess, it's not a pity for the grass people to die, please rescue my family, the second prince has already controlled them, the grass people..." Only kowtow remained, and the man was incoherent.

"Take it down, find out the truth of the matter, and then report it." Mo Yan commanded. The man who originally thought that he was going to die was too late to move when he heard Mo Yan's voice, his face turned pale, and he was so stiff that he couldn't move.

Mo Yu glanced at the Praetorian Guards around him and said, "What are you still doing here, take him down for me." ”

The cold voice had a momentum that could not be ignored, but Lan Ling'er saw tears in her eyes. In an instant, the Praetorian Guard took Mo Ye down, and the female general Qinghong took a deep look at Mo Ye and was reluctant to leave.

The rest of the people, those who chose Mo Ye had a happy face, but those who did not choose Mo Yan had already turned pale, their crimes were serious, they were Mo Ye's comrades, and if they put it lightly, they just framed the eldest prince.

Mo Kite's face turned pale, and she relied on Dongfang Qi on the side to help her not fall to the ground.

"What's wrong?" A hint of suspicion flashed in Dongfang Qi's eyes. saw Mo Kite reluctantly shook his head. The panic in his eyes did not escape Dongfang Qi's eyes, let alone Lan Ling'er on the side.

Yi Yue's face was worried, and she wanted to step forward, but she was pulled by Mo Yu, "It's okay, you can help me deal with these people first." ”

Mo Yu's tone became colder, and King Hewei's original arrogance had been extinguished by cold water, but he pretended to look at Mo Yu and said, "This king is just misled by a traitor, and he has offended a lot, and I hope the eldest prince will not be surprised." ”

Mo Yan didn't seem to hear it, just looked at Lan Ling'er and said, "But tired?" ”

King Hewei's face was stiff, but he couldn't have a seizure, Lan Ling'er was relieved, nodded, and said, "I want to sleep." ”

With a chuckle, Mo Yan picked him up and turned to leave.

The crowd dispersed, some rejoicing, others depressed, and no one knew what was waiting for them. Many people can't help but recall the bloody storm back then, and they are still terrified. Mo Kite pulled Dongfang Qi to leave quickly, and Yi Yue wanted to call, but was pulled by Mo Yu again.

"The token of the Praetorian Guard has always been on the father, and it is impossible for Mo Ye to enter the father's bedroom." Moyu's faint voice came, but Yi Yue was stunned on the spot.

At night, Lan Ling'er lived in the Lingyue Pavilion, but she couldn't sleep, she couldn't help getting up, and without alarming Yi Xue, she went out of the room, and saw the bright moon in the sky, and her face was difficult to distinguish. Last night was clearly dark, why is today the day of the bright moon.

Under the fireworks of the prosperous era, the king of the Northern Desert was killed by the child he had been defending. It's a pity that Mo Lin is in Amaterasu, and I'm afraid that he can't attend his father's funeral. Fortunately, now that there is a strange death in the Northern Desert, everything is still going on in an orderly manner.

It's just that Lan Ling'er frowned slightly, and her wedding with him was probably going to be postponed.

After the death of the king, the prince was to be mourned for at least three months. No matter how uninhibited Mo Yan is, he will care about this when he thinks about it.

Suddenly, Lan Ling'er heard a flute sound, with a little desolation, but more of a contradiction, and her frowning brows loosened towards the source of the sound. At the head of the wall, wearing a white brocade robe, Dongfang Qi's face was as pale as water, and when he saw Lan Ling'er's arrival, he was obviously a little shocked on his face.

The two looked at each other and smiled, perhaps in a foreign land, but at this time there was a trace of cordiality.

Sitting on the wall, Dongfang Qi took off his coat and put it on Lan Ling'er, and said, "I never thought that you would come to the Northern Desert. ”

With a voice like a joke, Lan Ling'er was slightly stunned, laughed out loud, and said, "I never thought that you were not ruthless to Moyu. ”

After being stunned for a while, Dongfang Qi smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Yes, there are too many impermanences in life, but it is impossible for me to give up Mo Kite." Resolute as iron as a voice was a man's promise. Lan Ling'er knew the importance of this commitment, but she also knew the variables that time could bring.

At the beginning, she also swore that she thought...

Laughing lightly, Lan Ling'er said lightly: "Don't be confused by the scene in front of you, whether it's a Mo Kite or a Mo Yu, they all love you, but the way to love someone is different." I think Moyu doesn't care about your love anymore. ”

A little gloom flashed in her eyes, Dongfang Qi didn't speak, looked away, and said: "On the hunting ground, she has already seen through our plan, but she does not debunk it, at the moment when the beast tide occurred, I protected her behind me, and I could clearly feel the stiffness of her body. ”

"She's a lot like you, that stupid woman, she actually thought of running to the front to protect me." The surface is so strong that people want to be ruined, but in fact, the heart is as fragile as tissue paper.

It's just that Dongfang Qi has always had a woman named Bingmeng in her life, not Mo Xun's daughter, nor the county lord of the Northern Desert, just that awkward and stubborn woman who makes people feel distressed.