Chapter 138: Do You Still Have to Fool Yourself?
"Why can't we be here?" Yun Lingxi hugged Mo Yechen and came by the moonlight, with a cold and leisurely posture with a faint coercion.
The black-robed man looked at the two of them, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
How can it be?
He obviously poisoned the water in Chu Xuan's palace, and Mo Yechen and Yun Lingxi ate the boiled rice.
Even if Mo Yechen came from there, this poison would not be difficult for him, but it would be impossible to get rid of it in such a short time.
"How could you not have been poisoned?"
"Just your garbage thing, I'm too embarrassed to show it off." Yun Lingxi's face was full of disdain.
It's a shame that she still has great expectations for his poison, and it turns out to be such rubbish.
The black-robed man's eyes widened suddenly: "You know how to use poison?" โ
"Did I say you were invited by the monkeys? If you don't even know the details of your opponent, you dare to make a move, it's like the birthday boy hanging himself. โ
"Poofโ"
The black-robed man was stimulated by her series of words, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Your body can't do it, you vomit blood at every turn, this is a symptom of weakness, you have to treat, be careful that the place is soft and can't be used in the future." Yun Lingxi fanned the air with his hand, and his gaze looked down with a thick disgust.
"Yun Lingxi!" The black-robed man clutched his violently undulating chest and gritted his teeth.
"Hey, here, you don't have to gnash your teeth like this, be careful that your teeth are easy to fall out when you're old." Yun Lingxi replied with a smile, and the success made the black-robed man spit out a mouthful of blood again.
Taking a deep breath, the black-robed man swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a hoarse smile: "I miscalculated, I didn't expect your poison skills to be so high." โ
originally planned to use poison to temporarily trap Mo Yechen, and when he controlled Emperor Zhaoming, Mo Yechen could only obediently follow him.
Who would have thought that this good game of chess was ruined by Yun Lingxi.
However, no matter what happens today, he has to take Mo Yechen away.
"Father, I'm really not your ......" Xiao Mingyi's voice broke the silence.
The whites of his eyes were flushed with blood, and his face was no longer full of ambition just now, and he looked up at Emperor Zhaoming, and his ten fingers were tightly clasped to the ground.
Emperor Zhaoming lowered his eyes and looked at him, with undisguised disappointment in his eyes and heartache hidden in his eyes: "I have always regarded you as my own son. โ
In just one sentence, it was like a hammer smashed into Xiao Mingyi's heart.
He bit his lower lip and hissed as hard as he could, "Always treat me as your own son? In addition to giving me glory and wealth, have you ever given me the slightest care? โ
"All your care and love have been given to Mo Yechen." Speaking of this, Xiao Mingyi smiled self-deprecatingly, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes: "You made me the prince because he was not in good health, and you were reluctant to let him suffer, you ......"
"Xiao Mingyi!" Mo Yechen interrupted him suddenly, and his always cold and noble face tightened: "Uncle Huang has always regarded you as the heir to the throne, he seems to be indifferent to you, all because of the monarch, the people are more important than family affection." โ
"You ask yourself, how has Uncle Huang treated you all these years? Does he really not care about you and does not love you? โ
Mo Yechen's voice fell, and the atmosphere in the study froze.
"Xiao Mingyi, you shouldn't believe what Mo Yechen said, right?" The black-robed man spoke in a hoarse voice to break the stagnant atmosphere.
Xiao Mingyi ignored him and looked at Emperor Zhaoming with dead eyes.
Emperor Zhaoming lowered his eyes and looked at him, looking at the child raised since childhood, his heart trembled, and his voice was full of exhaustion: "Yi'er, you and Tian'er are twins, I have always regarded you as my own children, Chen'er has been weak since childhood, and most of my mind is on him." โ
"You have been smart since you were a child, and I feel very relieved that the new moon is handed over to you, and I am very relieved."
Xiao Mingyi looked at the love in Emperor Zhaoming's eyes, his heart suddenly soured, and he said in a dumb voice: "Smart, know the general situation?" Father, you never asked me what I really wanted. โ
Yun Lingxi listened to his words, his expression was slightly in a trance.
Once upon a time, she prayed to the man for charity and love.
The black-robed man saw this opportunity, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Mo Yechen fiercely.
"Chen'er!"
Emperor Zhaoming's expression, which had always been calm, was full of horror at this time, and even the whites of his eyes were slightly bloodshot.
Yun Lingxi quickly came back to his senses, looked at the hand that almost touched Mo Yechen's neck, hugged his waist, took him sideways to dodge, and slapped the black-robed man with the other hand.
The black-robed man noticed her sharp palm, and immediately withdrew his hand, leaned back, and kicked Yun Lingxi's hand fiercely with his toes.
With a cold snort, Yun Lingxi changed his beat to a split, and his strength did not decrease in the slightest to face the black-robed man.
"Bang-"
The crash sounded, and the two were separated with a touch.
Yun Lingxi hugged Mo Yechen and floated down in place, his breath was still steady.
Emperor Zhaoming and Youyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Their appearance fell in Xiao Mingyi's eyes, and the last glimmer of hope in their eyes dissipated.
The sourness in his heart was replaced by hatred, and he stored all his strength in his arm.
The black-robed man clutched his chest and took dozens of steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.
He looked at Yun Lingxi, who was still standing in place, and his eyebrows sank deeply.
A cold gaze swept over the forbidden army around her, and said viciously, "Kill her for me." โ
When the forbidden army heard his words, they all brushed their blades.
The black-robed man looked at Yun Lingxi in the middle of the surroundment, and the corners of his mouth raised a smug arc.
However, before the curvature of the corners of his mouth could be fully raised, he froze at the corners of his mouth.
In the next second, hundreds of forbidden soldiers pointed their blades at him at the same time.
Their eyes were cold and their expressions were clear, how could they look like they were half poisoned and controlled by the black-robed man?
The black-robed man looked at this scene, his expression changed, and he clenched his back teeth: "Yun Lingxi, it's you again!" โ
His poison has been cured again!
Where the hell did this woman come from?
This body of poison art, even if it is theirs, no one can match.
"You instigated the crown prince to force the palace and wantonly poisoned my palace." Emperor Zhaoming stood with his hands in his hands, standing behind the desk, the bright yellow dragon robe gave him the taste of iron and blood, and the coercion of those who had been in the top position for a long time made people shudder.
"You know, the end result may not be as you hope."
The wound on his chest had been bleeding, and the clothes on the chest of the black-robed man were soaked with blood, and he glanced at everyone, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face: "Do you really think you have won?" โ
As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Mingyi: "Do you really think that your good father cares about you?" Look at his reaction when you were poisoned, and then look at his reaction when I shot at Mo Yechen just now, do you still have to deceive yourself? โ
"Shut up!" Emperor Zhaoming drank coldly.
"Father, why don't you dare to let him say it?" Xiao Mingyi looked up at him calmly, with madness surging in his eyes.
Yun Lingxi looked at his calm expression and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.
In the next second, Xiao Mingyi raised his hand violently to face Emperor Zhaoming, and a silver light flew out, so fast that people couldn't help but shake their hearts.