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Chapter 127

The two sides were stalemate in the room for a while, Feng Mingjue looked at the secret guard in front of him and smiled. Suddenly, an exquisite dagger appeared in his hand. Wei Zhuang was shocked and thought that the young man was going to break out to him.

He jumped back and took a step back, made a gesture of drawing his sword, ready to fight at any time.

Prince Donglin does not know martial arts, but the Yingqi around him is very skilled in martial arts and cannot act cautiously.

The prince had an order to force Prince Donglin to confess that the secret guards of Donglin would be hidden in the premise of not disturbing the little princess.

In addition, no torture is allowed.

He felt very stressed when he took this difficult job.

I don’t know where this dagger came from, so why didn’t it be found before searching?

Now that he was forced to force him a little, Prince Donglin resisted fiercely, and his sword was blind and he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt him.

He is not only the Prince of Donglin, but also the "medicine" for the little prince to treat headaches.

The prince and the third son repeatedly told him not to hurt his life.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Weizhuang's forehead, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Just when he thought the prince Donglin was going to fight out with the secret guards, he saw the boy playing with the dagger, and suddenly the sharp blade was placed on his neck. The boy had red lips and white teeth, and his peach blossom eyes were full of vivid charming smiles, but his eyes were extremely cold and cold, and he said, "Take me to the study to see the little princess, otherwise I would..."

The young man raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyebrows were as cold as a knife, not afraid of life and death. The blade flashed coldly, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on his fair neck. His smile was filled with evil spirits in his eyes, full of threat.

Wei Zhuang's face changed. He didn't expect that he would use such a move. If he forced the person to death, the prince and the prince would definitely blame him.

He hurriedly withdrew his sword and wiped his sweat secretly, "Crown Prince, don't rush, I will take you to see the little princess now."

Feng Mingjue sneered, "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

Wei Zhuang looked ugly, and he squeezed out a smile and hurriedly opened the door, "Prince, please."



In the study, Mu Jiuqing was writing a list of medicinal materials in front of his desk, intending to go out of the house to personally purchase medicinal materials and prepare to make pills.

At this time, Wei Zhuang's voice came from outside the door, "You report to the princess, the prince Donglin asked for a meeting."

Upon hearing this, Mu Jiuqing put down his pen, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Come in."



He raised his eyes and saw a boy holding a dagger around his neck behind Wei Zhuang.

Mu Jiuqing frowned and his voice was low, "What's going on?"

Wei Zhuang looked back at Prince Donglin and looked so angry that his face turned pale. He brought him to the study room, but the boy refused to put down his dagger just to show it to the little princess and planned to complain.

He has always been the best among secret guards, but now he is so angry that he almost loses his composure and pinchs him.

Feng Mingjue glanced at Weizhuang coldly, his eyebrows curled, and he was a little proud, as if he was saying that this is the kind of person in my palace. If you remember that you will feel good if you dare to offend me in the future.

Weizhuang: "..."

Wei Zhuang turned his head to look at the little princess with a dark face: Princess, can you beat him up?

Mu Jiuqing raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, saying, "You go down first."

Wei Zhuang glared at Prince Donglin and nodded, "Yes, my subordinates are leaving."

He walked out and took the door with him and guarded outside the door.



Mu Jiuqing glanced at the boy coldly and said quite disgusted, "If you want to die, just be more accurate."

The next moment, the boy immediately dropped his dagger and ran over and hugged her, saying aggrievedly, "Qing'er, they all bullied me, do you want me anymore?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of grievance and a nasal sound.

There was still a trace of bright red blood flowing around his neck.

Suddenly he ran over and hugged her tightly, just like the little wife was wronged and threw herself into a man's arms and cried.

If he hadn't been taller than him, Mu Jiuqing would have thought he was his young husband.

“…”

She was a little uncomfortable, but when she saw the blood marks on his neck, her raised hand did not push him away in the end. Her clenched fist slowly dropped down, with no expression on her face and let him hold her.



These days she dreamed of many things she didn't know about in her previous life. Bai Huang said that it was not a dream, but Feng Mingjue's memories of his previous life. The memories of his previous life have been hidden in the Fenglian space. What she is looking at now is just fragments of memory...

It turned out that the love Gu she had in her previous life was not something he had sent, but Ji Tang.

She saw him rushing into the queen's bedroom angrily and slapped the woman to the ground.

"You'd better pray that Qing'er is fine, otherwise I will peel your skin and your Ji family will be buried with Qing'er."

"Emperor... The emperor is kind to you. I do this for you. Mu Jiuqing is unaware of it and at least he is unwilling to be your concubine. I heard that the love pot can make her unable to live without the emperor in this life. I know that you can't do it and are ruthless, so I... I did this for you..."

"Emperor...Brother Ming, isn't this what you always want? Tang'er does everything for you...I beg you not to treat me like this..."

The woman knelt on the ground in a luxurious phoenix robe and hugged his legs, crying into tears, begging bitterly.

The man stood in the hall and threw her away, his eyes dark and gloomy, and said, "Stop being self-righteous, and make a decision. The queen you want, the most powerful minister you want, I will do as you wish. Don't try to hurt Qing'er anymore, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."



After seeing this scene, she was in a very complicated mood, and she had been dreaming for several days.

Then she dreamed that she could not resist and could not control herself after being infected with the love pot. Every time she saw him, she couldn't help but pester him, begging and asking for love... When she thought of those pictures, her mind was almost bursting as if she was bloodshot.

So much so that he actually reacted a little while holding himself.

What's this called?

Mu Jiuqing felt annoyed in her heart, and secretly pushed him away with her internal force, and said in a deep voice, "If you have something to say, don't touch your hands or get out."

"oh…"

The young man nodded quite obediently, looked up and saw her cold expression. Indifferent tone, his ears turned slightly red. His eyes suddenly lit up. His black eyeballs turned around and curled their lips secretly, "Can I stay in the study today? Because Qing'er hasn't taught me to read and write for several days, I don't understand a lot."

Mu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him. While taking out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his neck, he applied medicine to him and said with a smile, "The envoy of Donglin and your mother are worried about you outside, so worried that you can't eat or sleep. You are still in the mood to read and write!"

These days, the royal mansion closed its doors to thank guests. The King of Donglinye came in several trips but returned in vain.

Queen Donglin was very anxious, but he had nothing to do.

Speaking of this, Feng Mingjue did not continue to smile and said a little miserably, "You have asked me to think about my mistakes these days. I have figured it out. I dare not ignore the princess in the future. I hope the princess will let me meet my mother and the Night King."

Mu Jiuqing smiled and said, "Then won't you go back to Donglin?"

"I won't go back anymore. The princess doesn't let me go back, so I won't go back."

“…”

As he was speaking, someone came to sue Donglinye King for a visit.

Mu Jiuqing looked up at the boy and smiled, "Let's go."
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