Chapter 682: The Nine Emperor Princes spare their lives

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He remembered what Concubine Fang Cai had secretly told him that he planned to unite the courtiers to elect him as the crown prince, and his thoughts about competing for Jing Ran faded for a while.

He, the emperor's disciple, has always been perverse, and he is extremely favored.

If he was really asked to say these words in front of his father, he was afraid that no matter how he shouted injustice, it would be a tragedy.

When he ascends the throne and becomes the next emperor, there will be no beautiful woman in the world!

Now, it is his most critical period, and he must not argue with this Nine Emperor Son, who has no future at all, to his father at this time.

However, King Shou was still a little unwilling, "Such a beauty, why didn't the Nine Emperor Sons dedicate it to their father?" Father loves you so much, how can you be so unfilial? ”

After saying this, King Shou showed a gloomy smile.

Even if he can't get it, he will definitely not let Mo Qing have a good time.

With this woman's peerless appearance, if his father saw it, how could he not be moved!

Who knows, Mo Qing's face did not show the slightest panic, but sneered faintly: "This slave is okay with the ability to grind ink, I will scratch her face when I turn around, and ask my father if the emperor needs the only one who is satisfied with the use of this prince, and the ink girl ......"

Count you ruthless!

"Humph!" King Shou listened to Mo Qing's words, and knew that he would not be able to get any benefit if he continued to talk about it, so he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

The minions who were blocking the Zhiyu Pavilion had already knelt on the ground one by one when Mo Qing came, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

At this time, after driving away King Shou, Mo Qing directly grabbed Jing Ran and walked into the Zhiyu Pavilion with a swagger, none of these minions who were still holding their positions dared to raise their heads.

Princess Xinyang was actually not familiar with herself, the legendary ninth brother, but seeing that he really helped settle King Shou, she also hurriedly followed him and entered the Zhiyu Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Zhiyu Pavilion, Jing Ran smelled a strong smell of blood.

She was about to rush forward to check, but saw Mo Qing take her back, and said leisurely: "Clear the field!" ”

"Ginseng, see His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, see Princess Xinyang's ......"

At this time, there were several eunuchs and grandmothers in the Zhiyu Pavilion, who were sitting leisurely and drinking tea, and there was no sound in the room, only occasionally there was a soft moan......

These hateful minions are waiting for Moyang to die so that they can go back and report the news!

Princess Xinyang understood this, and was so angry that she couldn't care about the princess's majesty, so she actually took it upon herself and kicked the leader in the head.

"Drag it down, cane to death!"

Mo Qing tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes flashed for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and said.

Although the voice was soft, it made the kneeling group tremble like chaff one by one.

"The Nine Emperors spare their lives...... The old slave is a lady ......"

With a "bang", the one who dared to open his mouth to beg for mercy had already lost a few teeth and was dragged down.

From the appearance of Mo Qing to the clearing of the Zhiyu Pavilion now, it was so clean and neat that it was useless to even have half a cup of tea.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the Zhiyu Pavilion, Jing De flew directly into the room.

Seeing this, Jing Ran hurriedly broke free of Mo Qing's arm.

Mo Yang's injury has been delayed for a night, although she is really greedy for Mo Qing's arm at this time, but she knows more about the importance of saving people.

This time, Mo Qing didn't stop again, but suddenly his arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty......