Qiao Xiya frowned, and reached out to stop Mo Haoning, who was about to enter the house.

"What's wrong?" Mo Haoning looked at Qiao Xiya with some puzzlement.

Qiao Xiya pulled Mo Haoning's sleeve, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in Mo Haoning's ear.

After a while, Mo Haoning looked at Qiao Xiya with a solemn face, only to see Qiao Xiya's eyes firm, Mo Haoning had no choice but to withdraw from Muyuan Hall with Qiao Xiya.

"Chu Yun," Mo Haoning called out to Chu Yun, leaned over and whispered in Chu Yun's ear, and said in a loud voice, "Two portions of milk mung bean smoothie, one jujube flower cake, one crab roe cake, go and come back quickly."

"Yes!" Chu Yun clenched his fists and arched his hands, and responded with a solemn face.

"Miss Qiao, let's go out and wait." The endless cycle of nursery rhymes like a spell in the ears makes the noisy people tremble and their scalps tingle. Mo Haoning really couldn't stand it.

"It's fine." After seeing Mo Chenyu's state clearly, Qiao Xiya was not so afraid.

The two of them left the heavily guarded long street and came to a pavilion closest to Muyuan Hall.

"What you just said is true?" It wasn't until Mo Haoning sat in the gazebo that he asked.

"The twelve palaces are pale and yellow, their eyes are hollow, their hair is yellow, and they are unconscious, obviously caused by the suppression of the three souls and seven spirits by the evil thing, although the water in the water tank saved the life of His Highness, but the Gu in the body has not been removed. If the rooster can suppress the Gu in the palace, His Royal Highness will have hope of living, if not, he can't suppress it......" Qiao Xiya glanced at Mo Haoning with a complicated expression.

"Try it." Mo Haoning knew what Qiao Xiya didn't say, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, "The twelfth brother has always had good luck." Mo Haoning's voice did not fall, and his eyes turned red first.

After sitting in the pavilion for about a stick of incense, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came to Qiao Xiya's ears, and she stood up and said softly, "Let's go, Chuyun is back."

The two returned to the entrance of the long street, and saw Chu Yun hunched over and riding on a horse from a distance, and his crotch dismounted and took Chu Yun towards Qiao Xiya and the others, Chu Yun was carrying two bamboo baskets behind him, and the beautiful tail feathers loomed between the bamboo baskets.

"In the entire palace, I'm afraid that only the prince and Chu Yun dare to ride horses and gallop in the palace." Gu Changan looked at the rapidly approaching Chu Yun and couldn't help but sigh.

"But you're one of the few people who can walk in front of the emperor with a sword!" Mo Haoning patted Gu Chang'an's shoulder and took the bamboo basket on Chu Yun's back. Open the bamboo basket, and inside are six colorful roosters.

"Master Joe, the silver needle you wanted." Chu Yun took out a small burden from his arms and handed it to Qiao Xiya.

Qiao Xiya opened it and looked at the silver needle, then at the chicken in the basket, nodded to Mo Haoning and said, "Let's go."

Qiao Xiya, Mo Haoning's master and servant held the basket and returned to Muyuan Hall again.

Mo Haoning nodded at Chu Yun, who took out a chicken from the basket, turned over, and went to the roof. At the moment when Chu Yun landed on the roof, Qiao Xiya clearly saw a trace of panic flash in Mo Chenyu's originally empty eyes. And the originally casual nursery rhyme also had a trace of imperceptible waves.

"Chunling." Qiao Xiya said in a low voice.

Chunling nodded, and a colorful rooster flew out of Chunling's hand with a beautiful parabola and landed steadily in the house. When the rooster landed, Mo Chenyu's eyes actually regained a hint of brilliance.

"Quick!" As soon as she saw the drama, Qiao Xiya hurriedly ordered Chunling and Mo Haoning to drive the remaining four chickens around the house.

Six roosters surrounded the main hall of Muyuantang.

"Whoa, whoa!" The rooster on the roof suddenly crows loudly,

"Poof!" With the rooster crowing, Mo Chenyu spurted out a mouthful of blood and went straight to the beam. The strange nursery rhyme also came to an abrupt end.

Looking at Mo Chenyu again, there was a touch of flushing on his cheeks. The lips stained red with blood were one by one. Qiao Xiya tried hard to identify, and couldn't help but wet her eyes, "Seventh brother, let's go." Mo Chenyu tried his best to keep repeating the words not "Seventh brother save me", but "Seventh brother go quickly".

"Lord Wang." Qiao Xiya's heart was torn in pain, and in just a moment, her face was full of tears.

"Why are you crying?" Mo Haoning, who was busy chasing chickens, heard Qiao Xiya calling him, looked up, but saw the beautiful pear blossoms with rain, Mo Haoning instantly panicked.

"His Royal Highness the Twelfth said that he wanted the prince to leave quickly." Qiao Xiya choked up until she could barely speak.

"What?" The big rooster in Mo Haoning's arms fell to the ground, clucking, and pacing at the door of the main hall with his eyes like torches. Mo Haoning looked at Mo Chenyu in the water tank in the house in disbelief.

"Seventh brother, let's go." Mo Chenyu in the water tank said silently, the look in his eyes was Mo Haoning's familiar warmth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also had a cute appearance on weekdays, "Seventh brother, go away." Mo Chenyu kept repeating.

Looking at Mo Chenyu's furrowed brows, Qiao Xiya understood that at this moment, he was trying to rely on his will to fight with the Gu in his body for control of his body.

"Lord, I'm offended!" Qiao Xiya wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and pulled out a slender silver needle, piercing Mo Haoning's fingertips. Smearing the blood of Yin Hong's fingertips on the silver needle, Qiao Xiya walked into the room with the silver needle.

The top of the head, the center of the eyebrows, the throat, the heart...... Silver needles stained with the blood of Mo Haoning's fingertips pierced Mo Chenyu's body deeply, and as there were more and more needles on his body, Mo Chenyu's face became relaxed. The last silver needle was pricked, and Qiao Xiya was already sweating profusely. br>

Looking at Mo Chenyu again, his complexion was no different from that of ordinary people.

Qiao Xiya walked out of the house with her feet in a vague manner holding on to the door frame, and Mo Haoning hurriedly stepped forward a few steps to help Qiao Xiya sit on the stone bench in the courtyard.

"Lord Wang," Qiao Xiya's expression was a little sad, "I want to face the saint."

"Sit down, and I'll go and invite my father to come." Mo Haoning walked out of Muyuan Hall, waved his hand to recruit four or five forbidden troops, and ordered them to watch those colorful roosters, while he rushed in the direction of Zichen Palace.

About a cup of tea, there was a rush of footsteps in Qiao Xiya's ears. Qiao Xiya helped Chunling to get up, and saw Mo Junchen take Chang Shiliang and Mo Haoning into Muyuan Hall one step at a time.

"Long live my emperor...... "Qiao Xiyana bowed.

"Hurry up and get to the point." Without waiting for Qiao Xiya to finish speaking, Mo Junchen pulled her up.

"I dare not say it." Qiao Xiya lowered her head and lowered her eyes, wanting to speak and stopping.

"I forgive you for your innocence." Mo Junchen sat on the stone bench in his robe and looked at Qiao Xiya.

Qiao Xiya knelt at Mo Junchen's feet, and said "Long live, do you want a son or Li Minsheng?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed. Mo Haoning was also dumbfounded, he never expected that Qiao Xiya, who usually knew how to be polite, would actually say such a rebellious thing.

"What did you say?" Mo Junchen's face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger.

Qiao Xiya slammed her head on the ground: "Long live, do you want a son or Li Min's life?"