Chapter 167, The Death of the Little Prince

It was late at night, and the main courtyard of the main house of the Mo family was still brightly lit.

"Father, Qinghe is not doing his job effectively, please punish my father!" Mo Qinghe lowered his head and humbly listened to the teachings of the head of the family, Mo Yan.

Regarding the fact that the eldest son failed to catch those four people, it is impossible for Mo Yan to say that he is not the slightest bit angry.

But this also shows that those people are really difficult, and they can run away under the noses of Mofei City and their Mo family.

"That's it, it's no wonder for you, be careful next time, don't let those people run away again. ”

Mo Qinghe arched his hand and said, "Yes!"

Mo Yan waved his hand: "Retreat." ”

The son retired. ”

After coming out of Mo Yan's study, Mo Qinghe had a smile on his face that he was in control.

He knew that even if he chased those people away, his father would only be angry at most, and he would not be angry with him.

Now he only hopes that the few people who escaped can hide obediently, and don't let him 'make mistakes' again and again.

"Childe, but go back to the room to rest?" Mo Xu waited outside the gate, and asked as soon as Mo Qinghe came out.

Mo Qinghe paused, looking at the full moon in the sky, and his heart was indescribably comfortable.

"I haven't visited my younger brother today, it's my dereliction of duty as an elder brother, go to the younger brother's courtyard to have a look. ”

"Yes!"

At the same time, an invisible figure outside the courtyard of the little boy Mo Qingmu was slowly approaching, and the man didn't know what method he used, but he didn't let anyone see him all the way.

At the same time, the figure perfectly avoided all the guards and came to Mo Qingmu's house.

At this time, it was already night, and the lady Yu Jingjing, who was guarding in the Moqing wooden house during the day, had already returned to his residence, and there were only two attendants by his side.

The invisible figure suddenly appeared after approaching the two maids, and without waiting for the two maids to speak, he directly sealed the throat of the two with a sword, and when the two of them landed, they also used their spiritual power to help them, so as not to make a loud noise when they landed.

The figure walked slowly to the side of the bed, and when he saw Mo Qingmu with a pale face on the bed, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

'Since we said that we hurt you, then why not sit on the charge!'

Yes, this figure is Xue Ya, who said during the day that he would directly get rid of Mo Qingmu.

Even if he rested for a long time, he couldn't refuse the most honest request in his heart - to kill the little boy and kill all the people of the Mo family.

It is impossible for him to oppose the entire Mo family now, but it is more than enough to kill a sick little man.

He raised his long sword and stabbed it down, heading directly towards Mo Qingmu's heart, but unexpectedly, when it touched his chest, it suddenly triggered a strong defensive force and ejected him.

'Oops, this Mo Qingmu actually has the immortal power of a Heavenly Immortal level master. ’

But he knew that this defense would only collapse with a single blow, and it would only attract the immortal-level master who protected him extremely quickly.

Xue Ya's eyes lit up, and there was a piercing cold light in his eyes.

He knew he only had one chance.

This person must be killed when the Immortal-level demon arrives.

Mo Qinghe was walking towards the courtyard of the little son, and his father's figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and the direction was ...... It's the courtyard of the younger brother.

"Childe, the head of the family went to the courtyard of the little son. ”

Could it be that something happened to Mo Qingmu??

"Let's go, let's see. ”

All thoughts were in an instant, Xue Ya did not hesitate at all, and once again stabbed Mo Qingmu in the chest with his long sword.

The moment the long sword pierced, he even attached a domineering spiritual power to the tip of the sword, directly smashing Mo Qingmu's entire inside, making him unable to die again.

It worked!

Before he could stop his hand, Xue Ya suddenly felt a compelling palm wind rushing towards him.

He rolled towards the inside of the bed, turning around and breaking Mo Qingmu's body to block the fatal palm for himself.

In the stunned eyes of the comer, both palms pushed out and slapped the back of Mo Qingmu's heart, pushing Mo Qingmu towards the comer.

took advantage of the distraction of the people who came to catch Mo Qingmu and broke out of the wall directly.

He knew that it would definitely not work if he escaped in the main mansion of the Mo family, so as soon as Xue Ya broke through the wall, he took advantage of the chaos and dodged into the city of Lingfu.

It only makes people think that he is so good at running away that he can get out of the way.

"Qingmu!!" Yu Jingjing rushed over when she heard the sound, only to see her son, who was already seriously injured, fall into the arms of the head of the family and die directly.

"Kiyoki, my son!"

Yu Jingjing didn't even care about the head of the family who usually respected her, and directly pushed him away and hugged her son's body into her arms, and her grief was not enough to describe her current mood.

Mo Yan didn't care about Yu Jingjing's rudeness to him, and disappeared in place to chase the thief who killed his youngest son.

"Qingmu, wake up, don't scare your mother!!"

Yu Jingjing's miserable cry resounded throughout the main house of the Mo family, and everyone in the main house of the Mo family knew that the Mo family would not be peaceful in the near future.

"Childe, is the little boy dead?" Mo Xu couldn't believe that someone dared to openly assassinate the little boy of the Mo family on the territory of the Mo family in Mofei City.

The most important thing is that it succeeded!!

"Go in and have a look. ”

The moment Mo Qinghe stepped into the door, he was greeted by a slap, but fortunately, he dodged in time and did not let the slap hit.

"Mo Qinghe, it's you, it's you who killed my son, I want you to pay for your life!" Yu Jingjing looked at Mo Qinghe hatefully, eager to skin and peel his bones to vent the hatred in her heart.

Mo Qinghe brushed aside the sideburns scattered on his face, and a sad look appeared on his face.

"Madam, I am a brother with my little brother, how could it be that I hurt my little brother. I know your heart is sad at this time, you ...... Condolences. ”

Yu Jingjing's eyes were split, and at this time, Mo Qinghe was still pretending to be stupid in front of her.

"Mo Qinghe, do you think that if my son dies, you will be able to ascend to the throne? Let me tell you, the son of a cheap life is a lowly person after all, as long as I Yu Jingjing lives, I will never let you have a good time. ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in Mo Qinghe's eyes, obviously stimulated by what Yu Jingjing said.

"Madame......" He stepped forward, almost unable to control himself.

"Madame be cautious!" a scolding came from outside the door, it was Mo Yan who was chasing the thief back.

Mo Yan's shout also woke up the angry Mo Qinghe.

"Father. He lowered his head and hid his killing intent towards Yu Jingjing.

"Master, what about the thief who killed Qingmu? Where is the man, I will kill him. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Yan showed a rare hint of embarrassment on his face, he was a dignified immortal and high-level, and he didn't catch up with a sneak attack.

Yu Jingjing was stunned: "The head of the family, what about the people?"

"Madam, don't worry, I will definitely catch that person to pay for Qingmu's life!"

He hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Jingjing's crumbling body, where did he remember the insulting words that scolded Yu Jingjing.

"The head of the family, you must find the thief to avenge my son, Qingmu is still so young, why is he so gone, how can I live as a mother~"

The tears of the beauty are the most distressing, not to mention that this woman is still Mo Yan's most beloved wife.

"Madame, don't cry. ”

Mo Qinghe coldly watched these two handful of old people lingering in front of him, and he was not worth it for his dead mother, and he was not worth it for himself.

Even if Yu Jingjing cries, she has to cry worthily, and when her son dies, she will definitely not let Mo Qinghe feel better: "Family master, you have to uphold justice for Qingmu." I know that Qinghe has always disliked Qingmu, but he can't harm his blood-related brother like this!"

Mo Yan frowned, dissatisfied with what she said: "Madame, don't talk nonsense, what does Qingmu's death have to do with Qinghe. ”

"It's the Qingmu he harmed, it's that he can't see the Qingmu good. "It's obviously a shrew's attitude of scolding the street, but Yu Jingjing has a charming style when she makes it, which makes it difficult for people to dislike her.

Mo Yan couldn't bear to reprimand her, only when she was stimulated by Qingmu's death, and she was angry with Qinghe for a while.

"Madame said cautiously, Qinghe has always been a good brother who cares for his younger brother, how can he do something harmful to Qingmu, I know that Madame is too sad, why don't you go back and rest early?"

He spoke with the maintenance of Mo Qinghe, but more of a reassurance of Yu Jingjing.

Yu Jingjing secretly hated, this Mo Qinghe was used to acting on weekdays, and he behaved very well in front of the head of the family, he looked like a good brother, and it was impossible for the head of the family to believe that Mo Qinghe had harmed her son.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly thought of Mo Qinghe's ineffective work today.

"It's him, it's him, the assassins of Qingmu today must be the people who assassinated him before, if Mo Qinghe had caught those people earlier, how could my Qingmu lose his life in a good way. He's not up to the job of being a brother at all!!"

The woman is powerless to make a fool of herself, and she has to pull three points, Yu Jingjing has to buckle a hat on Mo Qinghe's head, even if Mo Yan knows that Mo Qinghe is innocent, she doesn't want to go against her will at this time.

He was so entangled by Yu Jingjing that he could only say in a deep voice: "Since Madam said that you are guilty of dereliction of duty, Qinghe, you will go to the torture hall to receive ten lashes as punishment." ”

Mo Xu raised his head in surprise, didn't Gongzi already tell the head of the family about today, and the head of the family had already skimmed it? How could he go back on his word and punish Gongzi again.

Mo Qinghe bowed his head and took the order: "Yes!"

Without saying a word, he led Mo Xu out of the house.

In front of Mo Yan, Yu Jingjing's tears are the most powerful weapon, and the only target of that weapon is herself.

He'd seen it through, hadn't he?

"Childe ......" Don't want to say anything, but nothing you say will help.

"It's okay, go to the torture hall to receive the punishment. ”

Seeing the eldest prince stripping and being punished without complaint, even the elders of the torture hall who punished him were a little unbearable.

"Eldest son, offended. ”

Mo Qinghe received these ten whips without saying a word, which deepened everyone's sympathy for him.

Xue Ya returned to the city of Lingfu with injuries, and no one was alarmed.

Unexpectedly, after entering his room, he saw Shu Shu sitting firmly on a chair.

"Shu... Beautiful girl. He put his hands behind his back and squeezed his bleeding palms tightly, and walked over with a smile that pretended nothing had happened.

"Why hasn't Shushu rested yet?

Shu Shu glared at him, this dog thing, still pretending to be stupid.

"Don't think I didn't see you hurt, the blood was so big that you could smell it all over the room. ”

Xue Ya let go of his clenched palm in a sneer, and he didn't expect to hide it from Shu Shu.

"Tell me, are you going to kill that little boy?"

Shu Shu was lying on the bed when she slept, and she didn't know how she remembered what she looked like when she talked to Xue Ya during the day.

I came to him with the heart to understand him, but the person was not there.

No, it's still the kind with injuries when I come back.

"I really can't hide anything from Shushu. He shook his head helplessly, although he didn't know why he wanted to kill Mo Qingmu so strongly, but he was comfortable when people killed him.

"Are you dead?" Shu Shu asked angrily.

"Dead. ”

"Well, I'm worthy of your injury. ”

Shu Shu saw that he was still standing there motionless, and her heart became angry.

"What are you doing standing, come here and I'll give you medicine. As she spoke, Shu Shu had already taken out the medicine in her hand.

Xue Ya knew, Shu Shu didn't blame him for making assertions.

"Good. ”

The heart that was uneasy after seeing Shu Shu finally fell, and he smiled and walked over.

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