The iron net covered with thistles came from all sides, Qianshui looked at the ink dust inkstone in despair, the coma of the ink dust inkstone made Qianshui feel heartbroken, and suddenly remembered the madness, and his chest ached suddenly, could it be that this life can only be like this?

"Close!"

With an old voice, the iron net was instantly restrained by the air net, and suddenly stopped two inches away from Qianshui, surrounding him, and the air net dispersed.

Qianshui opened his eyes, and he was shocked to see the thistle terrestris in front of the door, and he almost died, and his life was really fragile.

After a pause, he raised his eyes and saw that the iron net was a mechanism pushed by dozens of guards each holding a rope, pulling a single shot and moving the whole body, as long as he resisted, these people could easily take his life with a slight move of the rope.

Giving up the idea of escaping, he looked ahead, only to find that there was a majestic old man with white hair and white beard beside Mo Chenyan, dressed in a golden dragon robe, he recognized this as the Mo Emperor at a glance, and his heart suddenly felt cold - if they don't kill me, they must want to get news from me that is unfavorable to the northern country.

With this in mind, Qianshui was ready to commit suicide at any time.

"King of Ease?" the Ink Emperor asked in a teasing voice.

Chisui looked at him, waiting for the following.

"But that's it. It's not as powerful as it says. Emperor Mo looked him up and down, a joke on the corner of his mouth.

Qianshui sneered, "The skill of the Ink Emperor is above this king, I wonder if I can deal with such a sneak attack?"

The corners of Emperor Mo's mouth twitched, and then he calmed down: "Have a hard mouth, you won't live long anyway." ”

Qianshui's heart sank, and he said ruthlessly: "If you have the ability, kill this king now." As he spoke, he sneered and swept the thistle in front of him, "It's hard for you to bother to do such a thing to catch this king, Mo, Emperor!"

Emperor Mo's face did not change and his heart did not beat, he took the rope from the hand of a guard with a light smile, and gently pulled it, "Yes, I have put a lot of thought into catching you, how about it? Are you still satisfied with this trap?"

"Ugh. The iron net approached, and the nearest thistle had already pierced Qianshui's calf, and Qianshui's eyes were red with anger, "Despicable! ”

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating, what's the matter, the northern kingdom doesn't read military books?" Emperor Mo smiled even more proudly, threw away the rope, and said to the guards: "Put the two of them in prison." ”

"Your Majesty, this ......" The guards hesitated to look at the ink dust inkstone, and then at the ink emperor.

Qianshui looked at this scene coldly.

Emperor Mo glanced at Qianshui and said coldly, "Is it your turn to ask?"

The guards were shocked, "The emperor forgives the sin." With that, he hurriedly dragged the ink dust inkstone and Qianshui, who was firmly trapped by the iron net, to the heavenly prison.

Emperor Mo looked at the backs of everyone, narrowed his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Your plan kills two birds with one stone, but it has helped me a lot." ”

The voice sank into the night, and a black-robed man walked out of the shadows behind him, and the person under the black-robed chuckled, "It's still the emperor's acting skills." ”

"Hehe...... Mo Huang smiled and took a breath, and said, "Does that King of Freedom know you?"

Fu Jin was stunned and bowed slightly, "I've met a few times." ”

"Then you better not go to the prison, so that he can see the clues. Saying that, Emperor Mo turned around and glanced at Fu Jin, the black robe completely wrapped him, and even his chin was a little blurry. Emperor Mo stretched out his hand, "Give me something, and I will come by myself." ”

Although Fu Jin was reluctant in his heart, he still took out a jade bottle from his waist and handed it to Emperor Mo, "The emperor is careful, this thing cannot be directly touched, ask him to swallow the bottle directly." ”

A trace of shock crossed Emperor Mo's eyes, he didn't expect Fu Yangwen's skills in practicing poison to get better and better, could it be that he would be poisoned if he touched it. He couldn't help but be a little wary of the young man in front of him, for fear that he would unknowingly bury himself in some poisonous pit.

"Good. Go back. With that, Emperor Mo turned around and went to the heavenly prison.

Fu Jin naturally didn't know what Emperor Mo was thinking the moment he took the medicine, but he was still a little disappointed in Emperor Mo. The suspicion is too heavy! Dressed like this, even if he is with Qianshui every day, he may not be able to recognize it, not to mention that he has seen it a few times - Emperor Mo clearly does not believe in himself.

Helplessly, his father's advice was still in his ears, and everything was at the mercy of the king! He had no choice but to leave.

In the prison, Emperor Mo quietly sat on the chair brought by the guards and looked at the Qianshui in the iron fence, the iron net was still wrapped around him, squatting down and standing up, no matter how he moved, the soft iron net followed him, and it became smaller and smaller, the iron thistle terrestris kept stabbing him, he was so angry that he had to stay motionless and cross his knees.

"Are you hungry?" asked the Ink Emperor as he suddenly broke the silence.

Qianshui's closed eyes and eyelashes moved lightly, sneered, and said quietly: "This king said that he was hungry, will you put on a banquet to entertain this king?"

Emperor Mo smiled dumbly, "The King of Freedom is so humorous. ”

"Phew. Qianshui opened his eyes, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go if you have a fart, don't be close to this king." Qianshui glared at him viciously, his expression froze, and then he regained his composure, sent the guards, and there was no one, and then he said: "You came to Datian to kidnap my crown prince, right?" ”

Qian Shui glanced at him coldly, "Knowingly asked." ”

"You're bold. ”

"Joke, there is nothing in the world that this king is afraid of. Qianshui raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Emperor Mo smiled faintly, "You are not afraid, but you fall into my hands, what do you think I will do with you?"

"No matter what you want from this king, this king only has two words to accompany you - no, door!" After speaking, Qianshui showed a mouthful of white teeth, not without ruffian.

Emperor Mo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Yes, you are so fearless because I don't have the handle to make you succumb to it." ”

Chisui raised his chin noncommittally and didn't answer his words. The people he cares about are all in the northern country, and there is only one dust inkstone here, and the dust inkstone is still the son of Emperor Mo, so he is not worried at all.

Why should a good man be afraid of death?

"Looks like you're pretty smug. Mo Huang smiled and leaned back in his chair, looking at Qianshui playfully.

Qianshui also looked at him playfully, "Of course, this king is not afraid of death, seeing that you can't do anything about this king, it's really happy." ”

"Huh. Yes. Emperor Mo turned the jade wrench on his thumb, and suddenly, his eyebrows were cold, and he ordered outside: "Bring the crown prince in!"

Qianshui's eyebrows jumped suddenly, this guy, does he really want to threaten me with a dust inkstone?

However, he immediately felt that it was impossible, because no one knew that Mohuang was famous for loving his son, after all, he only had this one son, so he calmed down and depended on what medicine was sold in Mohuang's gourd.

After a while, the guards dragged the unconscious ink dust inkstone in, and looked at the ink emperor, "Your ...... emperor"

The Mo Emperor looked at them coldly, "Tie it up." ”

The guards were stunned, and Qianshui was also stunned, and they all looked at Emperor Mo.

Seeing the surprise in Qianshui's eyes, Emperor Mo sneered in his heart, and continued to say coldly: "Didn't hear?!"

The guards hurriedly lowered their heads and tied the ink inkstone to the cross-shaped wooden stake with hemp rope.

"Wake up. Emperor Mo ordered coldly, his eyes fixed on Qianshui from beginning to end.

Qianshui's heart sank, although this big day is not as cold as the winter in the north, but the temperature is not high, and in such a cold day, Emperor Mo actually wants to splash him up with water.

However, seeing Emperor Mo's eyes, Qianshui suddenly settled down, no, he must be looking to see if I really have feelings for Chenyan, and he wants to make a show and pretend to hurt Chenyan to make me compromise.

He won't hurt Chenyan.

After his mind was finalized, Qianshui smiled, "Emperor Mo, what are you doing here, do you think that if you hurt your own son, I will tell you some secrets of the Northern Kingdom?"

"Hmm. Mo Chenyan opened his eyes and shuddered, "Father?" At this look, he also saw Qianshui covered in bruises under the iron net in the prison, and he wanted to pounce, "Qianshui!" But he found that his hands and feet were tied, his brows furrowed, and he glared at the guards, "You dare to tie me?"

The guards hurriedly lowered their heads, and the guards holding the water ladle were even more frightened to drop the water ladle in their hands, everyone knew that Emperor Mo was old and could ascend to the sky at any time, and the life span of the Mo family was terrible, the crown prince was only twenty this year, and when he ascended the throne in the future, if he remembered today's scene, even if he didn't kill them, he wouldn't want to have a good life in the next few decades, right?

Who can survive the ink dust inkstone in terms of life? In other words, if they are remembered at this moment, it is equivalent to confessing for the rest of their lives.

"Isn't it okay for me to order?" Mo Huang coldly swept his gaze, and Mo Chenyan was stunned and silent.

"Go down. Emperor Mo said to the guards.

The guards were relieved and hurriedly bowed their heads and retreated, for fear that Mo Chenyan would see their true faces.

There are only three people left in the prison: Mohuang, Chenyan, and Qianshui.

Emperor Mo swept their faces, suddenly stared at Qianshui, and said fiercely: "Do you care about my emperor?"

Qianshui was stunned, and involuntarily looked at Mochen Yan, who obviously didn't expect Mohuang to ask such a question, and his face was stunned. But he also looked at Chisui, expectantly, and seemed to be curious about this question.

Of course, Qianshui cares about Mochen Yan, otherwise he wouldn't have left home and gone to a foreign country.

But can he say that?

What if, the Mo Emperor is ready to threaten himself with the dust inkstone?

"Do you care? Qianshui laughed.

Mo Chenyan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and Mo Huang smiled, "I care...... Okay, that's a good one. Nodding, Emperor Mo looked at Mo Chenyan, "Emperor, do you hear that? He doesn't care about you at all, you still believe that he will take you away." Don't you know how much you will be snubbed by him in the future when you go with him today? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Qianshui's eyes, just now he thought that the letter might be a trap set by Emperor Mo, hearing him say this, could it be that the letter was really written by Chenyan?

Mo Chenyan saw Qianshui's gaze, and his heart was sad, "It's Erchen who thinks wrong." Mo Chenyan lowered his head.

Qianshui's heart ached, and he suddenly remembered that he had heard what he said to the emperor in front of the door of the imperial study that he didn't love him, but he didn't know that it was just because he thought that the emperor was tempting, lest the emperor be more determined to hurt the madman because he liked the people of the enemy country, but all this, he didn't have a chance to tell the madman after all.

Now, Chenyan actually misunderstands himself......

"It's good to know what you're wrong. The Mo Emperor seemed to be distressed, and his tone softened a lot, "You say, what do I need to do with him to relieve the hatred in your heart." ”

Mo Chenyan raised his head suddenly, "Father...... Emperor"

"What's the matter?, your heart has softened?" the Mo Emperor saw the worry in Mo Chenyan's eyes, and his face couldn't help but turn cold.

Mo Chenyan was slightly moved, and choked up: "Beg, beg my father to spare his life." ”

"Rebel!" Mo Huang suddenly stood up from his chair, picked up a tea bowl on the table at hand and smashed it, "I know you're a useless thing!"

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