Before Xuanyuan Bai took Mo Ying to Yaohua Palace, he persuaded Mo Muyun to leave the palace and return to the house to rest.

However, Mo Muyun walked out of the palace gate, but he did not return to the house, but planned to go to the prison.

He wanted to see Mo Qing and asked him why he was cruel to the noble little prince of a country and his sister-in-law?

He hadn't eaten or drunk for nearly three days, and he was extremely tired.

But he held his body strongly, and took the reins of the horse from the hand of the little servant who had been waiting for him at the gate of the palace, silently, and ignored the worry on the little servant's face, silently climbed on the horse's back, and soon disappeared without a trace.

From the news from the palace, the little guy already knew that the two young ladies in their house had an accident, and sent the news he learned back to the prime minister's mansion as soon as possible.

Rong Huixin learned that Mo Ying had an accident and immediately fainted.

Subsequently, the atmosphere in the entire Prime Minister's Mansion became tense.

The servants were worried that the Prime Minister's Mansion would suffer because of this, and everyone was panicked and waited for the latest news from the palace.

There was no conviction, they knew that although Mo Qing was imprisoned in the prison, they were not convicted, and they even knew that their prime minister was safe and sound at the moment, and they gradually put their minds at ease and waited for the final result to be transmitted back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Before Mo Qing was imprisoned, the atmosphere in the prison was as quiet as death, and the prisoners knew that they were committing capital crimes, and none of them were unwilling to cry out in it, and they were all quietly waiting for their final fate. Mo Qing is different, after the imperial doctor diagnosed that her madness is true, she is not pretending, but she was frightened by the fact that she was walking in the water of the Tilting Palace.

She screamed and jumped in it day and night, and when she was quiet, she sat quietly in a corner of the cell, her eyes glazed over, and what she was holding in her hand had become a dry nest.

In just three days, she has lost too much weight.

The dress is dirty, the hair is disordered, and the beautiful face of the past is covered by tears and dust, black and white, really like a crazy woman.

Seeing someone standing outside the cell door looking at her, Mo Qing slowly stood up from the corner of the wall, raised her hand and pulled the hair that fell in front of her to both sides, she smirked: "Fire, big fire, Mo Ying is dead, the little prince is also dead, they are all burned to death, hehehe...... it's good, it's good, they're all burned to death!" Mo Muyun's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at her fixedly, "Why did you do that?" Your eldest sister treats you very well, why do you have to get along with her, you have to treat her like that, and even involve the little prince in your resentment? Tell Father, what is in your heart? ”

"Hee-hee......, burned to death, they were all burned to death, hehe-hee......" Mo Qing looked at him with a dull gaze, and said with a smirk and babbling, but in an instant, she suddenly put her hands in her hair, curled up to the ground, her body trembled, and her mouth made a sad and frightened sound, "Qin Xin...... Sister Qinxin...... you...... Why do you ...... Why do you want to do this......, ah ......, don't ...... Don't ......, I don't want to kill you...... Don't kill your ......, let go...... Let go of my hand ......, don't ...... Don't ......, scissors...... Scissors ......, blood ......, a lot of blood...... Ah......, it's not me...... It's not me who kills your ......, it's you...... You grabbed me yourself, scissors...... The scissors are not my ......, they are yours...... It's your ......, ah......" Suddenly, she got up from the ground and slammed her head against the stone wall of the prison, "I didn't kill anyone...... I didn't kill anyone, ...... Mo Ying...... ...... Mo Ying died, ...... little prince died, they were ...... ...... was burned to death by the fire, ...... was burned to death by the fire, it was Sister Qinxin who did ......, she did ......, ah......"

After a while, the blood on her forehead flowed like an infusion, and Mo Muyun's heart throbbed tightly.

"Auntie...... Auntie...... I'm going to save you...... I'm going to save you ......, Daddy...... Daddy doesn't want you to ......, I want you...... I want you to ......, and I will help you put the Rong ...... ...... drive Rong out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, yes, I will kick her out of the Prime Minister's Mansion......" She Mo Qingdong said a word, and she didn't know that her forehead had been broken and blood flowed.

She didn't feel pain, she didn't feel sadness, she didn't feel anger, she just muttered the words that came out of her mouth in a frenzy.

Who is wrong?

Whose fault is everything?

Mo Muyun covered his mouth with his hands, and his face was full of pain.

It's not supposed to be like this, it's not supposed to be like this!

The aunt of the maid in front of him was sent to live in Zhuangzi, did he do something wrong? Rong's heartfelt treatment of the concubine, but in exchange for all kinds of accusations from the concubine, is she wrong? The concubine really loves the sister in front of her, is she wrong?

Yes, they are all right, but what is the result?

But it was the concubine's hatred for them!

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't plan to marry a wife, just because deep in his heart, there was that shadow that always existed. However, the fact is that he not only complied with the wishes of his elders and accepted a concubine, but also married a wife.

and conceived children with them.

Hehe! It seems that the fault is him, and the fault is that he should not have someone else in his heart, and he should take a concubine and marry a wife.

Since he has accepted the concubines and married his wife, he should treat them well, and the children they have born. But, he didn't quite do it.

Not long ago, he told himself to treat his wife Rong and their children well.

But he didn't think about the concubine room that he had forgotten on the Zhuangzi, and he didn't really accept the concubine who was born to him in the concubine room.

Perhaps, his indifference made the concubine resentful of the Rong family's mother and daughter, right?

It must be so.

"Open the door to the real thing." With guilt and remorse in his eyes, Mo Muyun led the jailer to open the cell door.

"Yes."

The jailer guarding the door of Mo Qing's cell responded respectfully, and then quickly opened the locked cell door with the key, Mo Muyun waved his hand and waved the jailer away, and then, he stepped into the cell and walked to Mo Qing's side, "Qing...... Qing'er ...... "called this name, his body couldn't help but shake, more than ten years, he is afraid that it is the first time he has called a concubine so affectionately, before him, no matter how the concubine pretended to be well-behaved in front of him, he was indifferent, Mo Qing ignored him, his mouth continued to mumble, the corners of his mouth moved, and called again: "Qing'er, Daddy came to see you!" ”

Mo Qing's mouth was full of crazy words, but Mo Muyun still knew some information from it.

That is the water of the Tilting Palace, which was not done by Mo Qing, but by a woman named Qin Xin.

Finding a clean place on his robe, he moved his true qi slightly, tore off a long piece of cloth, stood beside Mo Qing, and silently bandaged the wound on his forehead, "Hehe...... I didn't kill anyone...... fire ...... It's such a big fire ......, I didn't put it ...... It's not me ......, Your Majesty...... The emperor doesn't like vicious ......women, I don't want the emperor to dislike it, I can't ...... I can't do bad things, or else...... Otherwise, the emperor likes Mo Qing's ......, and he won't look at me...... right, right...... you say, am I right......" Mo Qing's eyes gradually brightened, and she looked at Mo Muyun's eyes, her eyes were full of longing, waiting for his answer.

Mo Muyun nodded, word by word, and said slowly: "Only good children are liked, Qing'er is a good child, and Daddy will take good care of Qing'er." ”

"Good boy?" Mo Qing blinked and tilted her head, as if she was thinking about what Mo Muyun said, "Qing'er is a good child, will my father like Qing'er, and the emperor will like it too?" And the empress, will the empress also like Qing'er? ”

"Hmm." Mo Muyun nodded again and said, "As long as Qing'er is a good child, everyone will like you." ”

However, Mo Qing was already crazy, and her sanity was not normal, so she pushed Mo Muyun away hard, her eyes were red, and she roared: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!" Nobody likes me, the empress hates me, the emperor hates me, even my father, he hates me! Why? Why? Why does everyone hate me? As she spoke, she staggered to the corner where she had squatted at first, curled up again, and crouched there in a daze.

Mo Muyun was caught off guard, pushed by her so hard, staggered, and retreated to the prison door.

While the emperor has not yet convicted the concubine, should he do something?

Mo Muyun asked himself in his heart.

That's right, he should have told the emperor that the matter of going to the water in the Tilting Yue Palace had nothing to do with his concubine, and it was done by the woman named Qin Xin.

Whether the emperor believes him or not, he has to relay the words from Mo Qing's mouth to the emperor, so as to alleviate the sins of the stupid daughter who has gone crazy.

Walking out of the prison door, Mo Muyun said to the jailer guarding the door: "If it is convenient, please give some medicine to the wound on the little girl's forehead." ”

The jailer said respectfully: "Don't worry, Mo Xiang, the little one will find some wound medicine and smear the wound on Miss Mo Er's forehead." Mo Muyun smiled gratefully at him, and then slowly walked towards the door of the prison.

In the depths of the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is a quiet and quiet courtyard, called "Rongshou Garden", which is the residence of Mo Muyun's old father and mother.

Old Man Mo has a wife, two concubines, three sons and two daughters, and the children are all married.

Mo Muyun is the second son, and above him, there is also a brother-in-law, and as for the younger brothers and sisters below him, they are all the children of Old Man Mo.

Now that they are married, they each have their own mansions.

When people are old, there will naturally be fewer boudoir affairs, therefore, the two concubines of Old Man Mo, one moved to live with his own concubine and enjoy the joy of family, and the other had to stay in a corner of the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion because he did not have a son by his side, eating fasting and reciting Buddha to live a meditation life, so that the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion was also peaceful.

"Master, Qing'er, she really disappointed the concubine!" Old woman Mo sat on the couch, shook her head and sighed again and again, "We are chong her like that, why doesn't she know what to do, and she still wants to do cruel things to kill Ying'er?" It's not an exaggeration, she even ...... the little prince together, and together" said, Old Lady Mo really couldn't go on, she really didn't expect that Mo Qing, who usually looks delicate and weak, gentle and lovely, would be a scheming little girl.

Old Man Mo frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "We all blame us for chong her too much, so that she doesn't know her identity, so she can cause such a disaster in the palace." At this point, he paused, and then said: "Fortunately, just now the little servant next to Yun'er returned home to inform us that the emperor has not convicted her at present, let alone condemned Yun'er for the wrongs she committed, otherwise, even if I leave this world, I will not forgive Qing'er's little evil obstacle!" The words in Old Man Mo's mouth were very angry.

"It's all because the concubine is not in good health, knowing that Yun'er doesn't like women, he has to give him a concubine room, and when the Rong family did not give birth to a male heir, he was forced to go to the concubine's courtyard to rest, so he gave birth to Qing'er, a thing that I don't know how to do!" Thinking of the past, Old Woman Mo regretted it in her heart.

"What else do you do in the past?" Old Man Mo picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, then put down the cup, and said, "The Rong family has not woken up from the coma until now, the housekeeping in the house, you take care of it for her for a few days." Old Madam Mo looks like she is in her fifties, but she is very well maintained, she looks less than fifty, and her body is quite tough, she nodded and said to Old Man Mo: "This is not the old man, the concubine will also help Xin'er take care of the housekeeping in the house." ”

Old Man Mo nodded, got up and walked back and forth in the inner room twice, paused, looked at Old Madam Mo and said: "Yun'er is true, she has been kneeling in the palace for nearly three days, and her body must be tired, but she didn't immediately return to rest when she left the palace, and rode to the prison. What's so nice about that little sin barrier? If you want me to say, no matter whether the emperor condemns her or not, our Mofu should only have no unscrupulous descendants like her! ”

"Master, you will be angry, so you will complain about Qing'er like this, when you are calm, you will definitely regret what you said." Old Man Mo's angry look of blowing his beard and glaring, in the eyes of Old Madam Mo, only when he was angry for a while, he would say it casually, so she persuaded Old Man Mo to say something.

Old Man Mo flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked back to the chair to sit down again, and said with a full sense of anger: "I'll put the words away today, if she is lucky enough not to be punished by the emperor and released from the prison, she will not be able to stay in this prime minister's mansion no matter what." Old Madam Mo sighed again,

Youyou said: "Who knows if she can still come out?" Besides, she is crazy, and when the concubine thinks about it, she can't help but feel that she is strange and pitiful. However, the master said that he would come as he wanted, and the concubine would not ask about her anymore! ”

"Rong's body is fine, right?" Mrs. Mo said well, and after hearing this, Old Man Mo's mood eased a lot, and when he thought that Rong Huixin was still awake, he asked a question.

Old woman Mo said: "The house doctor said that there is no big problem, and I will probably wake up this evening." As she spoke, she paused slightly, and after a while, she continued: "Ying'er has such a big thing, it really shocked her." ”

"Rong's is a good one, but you are good, you have to think that after she gave birth to Ying'er, she didn't give birth to a grandson to you immediately, so she forced Yun'er to rest in the concubine's courtyard, and tossed for a while, the lowly girl who was promoted by you as a concubine was not a girl, but an annoying girl." Old Man Mo wrinkled his brows and said with a long face.

"Master, just now you said that the matter has passed, but this time you are talking in the concubine's ear again. Yes, it was the concubine who did not do it right back then, Rong's she was a good one, and it also added Yu'er baby bumps to our end, for her, the concubine is indebted, you can rest assured, this time her body is not good for a day, and the concubine will take care of the housekeeping for her for a few more days, so it will be done! ”

Old Man Mo didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

At the gate of the palace, Mo Muyun turned off the horse's back, handed the reins to the guards on duty at the palace gate, entered the palace gate, and walked towards Yaohua Palace in a hurry.

"Mother, Daddy, I'm back!" As soon as Nanfeng hugged Xiao Nuo and landed at the gate of Yaohua Palace, Xiao Nuo broke free from his arms, and he didn't even care about the palace people's salutes, so he trotted into the palace gate and shouted Ling Wushuang and Xuanyuan Mo.

"Mo, it seems to be Xiaonuo's voice, can you listen to it?" Before Xuanyuan Mo returned to Yaohua Palace from Yilan Palace, Ling Wushuang had already left the side hall where Mo Ying was recuperating from his injuries and returned to the inner hall, at this moment, she was sitting on the couch, and was talking to Xiao Yueling in her arms, when she suddenly heard Xiao Nuo's voice, she raised her head and said to Xuanyuan Mo in disbelief.

Clinker, without waiting for Xuanyuan Mo to answer her, Xiaonuo has appeared at the door of the inner hall.

"Mother, it's okay for you and Yue Ling to be fine, it's okay to be okay!" As soon as he saw Ling Wushuang and Xiao Yueling playing in Ling Wushuang's arms, Xiao Nuo had red eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Nuo, you slow down, slow down, be careful under your feet!" Nanfeng was slightly anxious, but with a voice of great concern, it followed Xiao Nuo's words and entered the inner sanctum.

Ling Wushuang looked at her and smiled softly, beckoning, "Come here, ask my mother to take a good look at you." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Nuo nodded, and slowly walked over to Ling Wushuang's side, "Did you have a bad dream to come back from the Star Moon Palace?" Xiao Nuo approached, Ling Wushuang took her hand and sat down next to him on the soft couch. Arnold nodded again, humming a little nasally.

"It's all big kids, why are you still crying? You see, Niang and Yueling are fine, we are all right! Ling Wushuang caressed the hair on the back of Xiaonuo's head lovingly, and his words were extremely soft.

Xuanyuan Mo wanted to ask Xiao Nuo, why didn't he ask him if he was okay, but when he heard the words of Nanfeng entering the inner hall, he frowned and pondered the meaning of Nanfeng's words - slow down, be careful under your feet?

Why does the old boy care so much about Arnold's walking?

Nowadays, Xiao Nuoke is a big girl, how can she walk and wrestle?

Even if he fell to the ground carelessly, he got up, did he need to be so nervous?

Suddenly, a white light flashed in Xuanyuan Mo's mind, and then his face became particularly gloomy.

Well, the old boy not only ate his little Nuo baby, but let his little Nuo baby conceive his seed so quickly.

"You go out with me and talk." Xuanyuan Mo felt that the guess in his heart was absolutely accurate, so as soon as he saw Nanfeng stepping into the inner hall, he threw a sentence at it with a dark face and strode towards the outer hall. Nanfeng frowned in confusion, what happened to this person? Pulling a black face at him for no reason, and talking to him in a commanding tone, could it be that he saw something?

Although he pondered like this in his heart, Nanfeng still hummed resignedly.

He smiled lightly at Ling Wushuang, said hello, and then turned around and walked out of the inner hall, chasing after Xuanyuan Mo.

The two long figures, one after the other, walked out of the Yaohua Palace, and walked towards the depths of the palace where there were fewer people in the palace. If it weren't for Xiaonuo's face, Xuanyuan Mo really wanted to stop, and immediately beat Nanfeng hard, seeing that he didn't hold a wedding, he would eat his heart and liver baby cleanly, and put a ball in his belly.

The hands behind his back were pinched by him, and suddenly Nanfeng was stunned, and he didn't know whether to follow him again.

"You stopped there and didn't leave, did you want me to punch you right now, so you continued to move and follow me?" Hearing that there were no footsteps behind him, Xuanyuan Mo's footsteps did not stop, and he did not turn his head, he directly threw down a sentence coldly, and then lifted the light gong and floated into the distance. The corners of Nanfeng's mouth twitched, and with a slight stomp of his feet, the man had left the place, chasing the cold and angry white shadow in front of him.

What should be faced must be faced in the end, this time he can accompany Xiaonuo back to Gyeongju, he has already made up his mind, no matter how Xuanyuan Mo makes things difficult for him, he will resign himself to his reprimand.

Who asked him to have someone's baby, and let the baby have his baby soon.

The sunlight penetrated the branches and leaves, casting countless mottled shadows on the ground, and Xuanyuan Mo slowly fell to the ground, facing the direction of the south wind falling, glaring angrily.

"You've already eaten Arnold?"

He asked directly.

Nanfeng nodded, then hummed.

"And make her pregnant now?"

Xuanyuan Mo's tone was cold, and he asked again.

Nanfeng nodded again.

"You're going to let Xiaonuo live with you for the rest of your life so nameless?" Xuanyuan Mo was so angry in his heart, didn't the old boy think that if he didn't speak, he wouldn't be angry? Do you think that if you smile at him and have a good attitude, you won't make him take action? Hmph, it's so beautiful, it's too late to say it's too fast, and before Nanfeng can reply to him, Xuanyuan Mo has already urged the true qi in his body, and the soft sword on his waist is withdrawn, and he launched an attack towards Nanfeng.

"If you can catch my two swords, Xiaonuo's business, I won't do anything with you anymore. Otherwise, even if Xiaonuo gives birth to your child, I won't agree to her being with you! He wants to test whether the old boy has the ability to give him happiness and happiness, although both of them have good kung fu, but so far, it is not clear who is strong and who is weak.

Nanfeng's body rose in the air, and then floated back a few meters away, and then smiled warmly, and said, "Between you and me, do you need to compare?" He said lightly, "I have not only heard of your high martial arts cultivation, but also witnessed it with my own eyes, so whether I can catch your two swords is a matter that I can understand." However, Yu Xiaonuo, whether you agree or not, she is already my wife, and whether the wedding is held or not, I originally planned to listen to her. However, at this moment, after listening to your words, I decided to give her a lively wedding in the near future, let her become my real wife of Nanfeng, and let her stay with me without any grievances! ”

When Xuanyuan Mo spoke, the true qi in his body was slightly constricted, and when he finished speaking, he urged the true qi in his body again, and said coldly: "If I say something irrelevant, I will first think of catching my two swords." "Nanfeng has seen Xuanyuan Mo's martial arts, but he seems to have never seen Xuanyuan Mo make a sword.

In the battle of Songshan, he heard that Xuanyuan Mo destroyed tens of thousands of elite soldiers of Daqi just by waving his sleeves, and when he was in Miao Valley, he saw the high martial arts of Xuanyuan Mo, and he gently waved his robe sleeves, and all the people in Miao Valley, Qi fell to the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

Swordplay? How is his swordsmanship?

Nanfeng furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and he wholeheartedly sensed the sword move used by Xuanyuan Mo, so that he could deal with it advantageously. Yes, he needs to accept the move, and he must accept the move, otherwise, with Xuanyuan Mo's unfathomable Xingzi, if he really tries his best to prevent him from being with Xiaonuo in the future, then he will end up with his brains.

The sword moves made by Xuanyuan Mo seemed to be ordinary, but the feeling coming from the sword was something that Nanfeng had never encountered.

The white clothes are like clouds, and the people are like clouds.

Xuanyuan Mo's tricks were very casual, as if he was not targeting the south wind, but just accompanying the south wind with the breeze and sunshine to leisurely learn martial arts. However, in the sword moves, there is already a sense of victory.

The sharp sword was extremely shiny, and the blade trembled slightly, like a stamen drenched in the night rain and dew, blooming silently. But when you stab your opponent, you form a vast sea of flowers. The majestic sword momentum, like an angry wave, brings up the fallen leaves and gravel on the ground, makes a roaring sound, and rolls up boundless power!

Xuanyuan Mo himself, but he was still like a cloud in the sky, leisurely, above the majestic sword qi, and rushed towards the south wind.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery trembled, and with the agitation of the sword momentum in his hand, it seemed to completely turn into a trembling wave like every flower in his sword light.

Xuanyuan Mo's true qi then urged again, and the awe-inspiring sword momentum suddenly covered the position where he and the south wind were several miles away, and attacked the south wind magnificently. The waves churned, and the south wind stared at the tip of Xuanyuan Mo's sword, motionless. The bright brilliance is like a swimming dragon in it, roaring loudly.

Is the place where he is now an ocean that is boundless and deep?

Gradually, he was about to be swept up by the mighty waves that came against him, and he was hidden in it.

When he landed, his body shook, and he couldn't help but take his gaze away from the tip of Xuanyuan Mo's sword. As soon as his hand was raised, let alone resisting, he would never be able to bear it for even a moment.

Such a powerful sword momentum, such a powerful martial arts cultivation!

Nanfeng only felt that the bones of his whole body seemed to tremble slightly, and his blood was bubbling like boiling water.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be too weak! Time stood still, the sky and the earth seemed to be torn into countless pieces, the south wind let out a low shout, crossed his hands in front of him, used all his strength, pressed down, and a sharp white light was released from the bottom of his wrist, and before he could send it to Xuanyuan Mo, it had been shattered by the majestic sword qi, like a meteor scattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, he was extremely good at light skills, and he dodged the majestic sword qi that continued to attack him.

Jumping under a tree with dense foliage, he exhaled slightly, and heard Xuanyuan Mo's voice sound, "The first sword, count you as passing, but the next second sword, you have to be careful!" ”