After speaking, Lin Moxuan didn't look at the expressions of these people, but just looked at Ming Song and said coldly: "Little Lord Ming Song, please accept the order." ”

As soon as Lin Moxuan's words came out, the people below were embarrassed, and the people behind looked at each other, a little unclear about the situation. As for the expressions of Ming Song and Han Feng, the expressions of the two people were even more ugly, Ming Song had a cold face, and only after a long time did he step forward and take the holy decree in Lin Moxuan's hand.

"Minister, obey the emperor's will." Ming Song took the holy decree expressionlessly, and when he lowered his head, a grim and cold glint crossed his eyes, he really didn't expect Chu Yuan to come out like this, it seems that Chu Yuan wanted to take the lead in controlling the desert, so as not to make any trouble in the desert.

In particular, what Chu Yuan said in the end about the succession to the throne, since Ming Song is the prince, then Prince An's throne belongs to him, this is a certain thing, Chu Yuan has to discuss it after a sentence, this will undoubtedly make Ming Song's position wavering, and at the same time, it will make some people lose their resigned to Ming Song.

"In this way, Ming Song little prince, if you want to go to the imperial city, then you can set off, and the official here in the desert will take care of it, and wait for you to come back and deliver it." Lin Moxuan said very resolutely, not considering that the other people in the desert would not listen to his orders, of course, Lin Moxuan didn't think about suppressing them, all he had to do was to take care of these people, in case they were about to harm him.

Lin Moxuan came to the desert this time with hundreds of elite soldiers, in addition to this, Chu Yuan also gave him a talisman, if there was an accident, Lin Moxuan would have been transferred to the nearest border city from the desert Tens of thousands of soldiers would be dispatched, so Lin Moxuan was even more fearless.

"Lord Lin, then I will have you to lose." Ming Song was polite on his face, and Lin Moxuan saw through the false and cold expression at a glance, but he didn't care at all, he took the reins of the horse and let the horse turn around, making way for Ming Song, and completely sent him away.

Ming Song was full of resentment towards Chu Yuan in his heart, and Chu Yuan sent Lin Moxuan over, obviously seeing that Prince An had passed away, and wanted to take back the rights of the desert. Ming Song didn't expect Chu Yuan to do this, he didn't expect Chu Yuan to do things so ruthlessly, this is simply not giving the rest of them a way to live.

Since this is the case, Ming Song is even more ruthless, Han Feng wants to kill Chu Yuan, he will definitely help him, Han Feng wants to rob the country of Chu, Ming Song will also do what he can for it, what Ming Song wants is to defend the desert and destroy Chu Yuan.

Now, Ming Song couldn't do anything else, just give his cronies who stayed in the desert a look, and then set off for the imperial city. At this time, there is nothing more important than taking back Prince An's body.

It was his father, his dearest and beloved father, and he couldn't let his body stay in the place where he had killed him, and he wanted to welcome his father home.

With this, Ming Song and Han Feng took a group of people, with a coffin customized for Prince An, and went to the imperial city.

After Lin Moxuan arrived in the desert, he didn't do anything, he just let those people follow the rules, and he just regarded him as a spectator, as if he was just changing places to relax, and he didn't participate in all the affairs of the desert.

But secretly, everyone in the desert who behaved abnormally was under his control, and once those people's behavior was out of line, he would get rid of them as soon as possible. For the time being, ensuring the stability of the desert and maintaining the balance of the situation is his top priority.

In the afternoon, Lin Moxuan still had the heart to take a nap, and those people in the desert saw Lin Moxuan like this, and relaxed their vigilance against Lin Moxuan slightly, but they did not reduce their hostility.

Lin Moxuan was just taking a nap, and suddenly felt an itch on the tip of his nose, and after he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly sneezed out and opened his eyes with a little dissatisfaction.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome and evil man standing in front of his bed, his hands around his chest, and his eyes were full of playful evil.

"Li Luoxiao." Lin Moxuan twitched the corners of his lips, and muttered Li Luoxiao's name clearly, and then sat up suddenly, looking at Li Luoxiao in front of him with unkind eyes.

"Uncle, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and it's really chilling for you to treat me with such an attitude." Saying that, Li Luoxiao really pretended to be aggrieved and sad, and snorted angrily at Lin Moxuan.

"Enough...... Lin Moxuan twitched his eyebrows, glanced at Li Luoxiao coldly, got up and walked out of the inner room, and sat down at the table outside.

"Little uncle, I already know the main purpose of your visit this time, and I also understand that capturing Han Feng is your top priority, but I want to regret to tell you that I haven't found any news about Han Feng in the desert." Li Luoxiao took it seriously, he had communicated with Lin Moxuan many times before, and he had already carried out some actions, but he had not gained the slightest.

"That little divine doctor of yours doesn't know either," Lin Moxuan said coldly, when he talked about Mo Sheng, his expression was full of ridicule, which made Li Luoxiao's face stiffen, and then pouted and spread his hands.

"He doesn't know, Han Feng hasn't been in contact with him recently, I originally thought that Han Feng would communicate with him, but I didn't expect Han Feng to completely leave him, as if he had forgotten him as a person." Li Luoxiao thought that if Han Feng came to the desert, he would definitely give Mo Sheng news, but he didn't expect that when Ming Song left today, Mo Sheng didn't receive any news from Han Feng.

"Mo Sheng is at least one divine doctor, and there are some things that Han Feng doesn't need him, so he doesn't want him to get involved. Li Luoxi, let me tell you, if you are really interested in this little miracle doctor, then you have to protect him, and don't let him have any contact with Han Feng in the future, otherwise if this matter is known by the emperor, I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to spare him at that time. ”

Lin Moxuan has already made an analysis of the fact that Han Feng did not contact Mo Sheng, after all, Mo Sheng is just a miracle doctor, although he does things for Han Feng, but Mo Sheng, who kills people with his own hands or anything, never participates, thinking that Han Feng just got some poison from him, and there is no need for Mo Sheng to get involved in other things.

However, Lin Moxuan's subsequent reminder to Li Luoxiao was inevitable, and many people knew about the little thing between Li Luoxiao and Mo Sheng, such as him, Han Feng, and the emperor, and then the king of Yi......

"That little miracle doctor is really emotional about you, it looks sincere, if you don't just play around, I still hope you can think more about him and for yourself, you know what the emperor's attitude towards Han Feng is, all the people and things related to Han Feng The emperor will not let go, if you are reluctant to die of Mo Sheng, you should take action."

Lin Moxuan's words are true, Chu Yuan will not be soft-hearted because of anyone and things, if Li Luoxiao does not control this, then Mo Sheng is likely to be implicated by Han Feng in the end, and his life will not be guaranteed in the end.

"I know, I'll pay attention." Li Luoxiao's bewitching face calmed down, nodded and replied seriously, but in an instant, he returned to his playful and stubborn nature, "Little uncle~"

……

Ming Song and Han Feng and their entourage went to the imperial city, there was no rest on the way, and after a nervous hurry, they finally came to the imperial city on the evening of the tenth day.

Chu Yuan got the news of Ming Song's arrival, and seeing that it was over at this time, he didn't let Ming Song enter the palace to face the saint, and directly let them go to Prince An's mansion first.

Ming Song heard the people in the palace reply, bowed coldly to the palace gate outside the palace gate, turned around and hurriedly went to Prince An's mansion. At this time, it was the time of summer and autumn, and Ming Song was worried that Prince An's body would be left for so long, but fortunately, when he arrived at the palace, he felt the temperature of the room like an ice cellar, and Prince An's body was lying on the ice bed safely, and Ming Song felt a little comforted in his heart.

It's just that, seeing Prince An's body, Ming Song's forbearance of grief can no longer be endured, looking at Prince An's body lying cold on the ice bed, the originally resolute and handsome face became pale, Ming Song's heart ached, and his eyes turned red in an instant, and when he knelt on the ground with a "poof", tears couldn't help but roll down.

"Father......" Ming Song screamed, knelt in front of the ice bed, looked at Prince An lying on it, the grief was difficult to vent, and he could only clench his palms hard, letting the tears fall.

"Father...... How could this be, how could this be," Ming Song choked up, the sadness in his heart made him a little difficult to breathe, although he had accepted the fact that Prince An was not there, but now seeing Prince An's body, this feeling was undoubtedly a heavy blow to his heart.

Seeing his father, who raised him, lying on the cold bed like this, his pale and stiff face was no longer a little angry, and the cold room made Prince An's body as cold as ice, and he could no longer feel a little soft heat.

Prince An treats Ming Song very well, and Ming Song is a particularly filial child, imagining that before Prince An left, he was still so energetic and heroic, standing in the elegant and chic that nodded goodbye to him immediately.

But now, the father he loved the most, lying lifeless on the cold ice bed, never breathing, not standing up, not smiling at him, not patting him on the shoulder with a warm palm.

None of this is going to be. Because, his father is gone, and he has lost his life and died.

"Father, father......" Ming Song lowered his head, his head almost hit the ground, his eyes were full of tears, and his words were full of reluctance and guilt, "Blame me, blame the child, the child knew that you were in danger when you came to the imperial city, but he didn't resolutely stop you, at least the son should also accompany you, so as not to let you die as innocent now." ”

Ming Song did blame himself, although he did not approve of Prince An coming to the imperial city, and tried his best to dissuade him, although Prince An insisted on doing so and did not listen to him, but Ming Song regretted that he did not accompany Prince An at that time.