Mo Qingsong frowned, almost skinning Zique alive. He raised his sword with a stern look.

"Zique, I don't care who sent you. I will kill you today. I want to see who can save you."

After saying that, Mo Qingsong stepped forward vigorously, Zique raised his eyes, and turned sideways when Mo Qingsong was only a few meters away from him, just in time for him to miss him.

Immediately, Zique used force with his feet and pinned Mo Qingsong's entire body down when he wasn't paying attention. Don't be too beautiful with a set of flowing movements.

Zique covered his bleeding arm with a contemptuous expression.

"I tell you, eldest prince, don't think that I am just a law-abiding eunuch, I am good at kung fu."

Indeed, although Zique appears to be having fun in the land of fireworks, in fact he also has good skills, but he just doesn't show them to anyone.

But if he didn't expose himself at this moment, his life would be in danger.

The more Zique thought about this, the more he felt that he was at a disadvantage. He had suffered a loss for these two thousand taels of gold, and he had to fight this mad dog. It was a big loss.

No, you must ask for more from Mo Yunzheng when you go out.

Just as he was thinking about it, a cold light flashed across his body. Mo Qingsong pushed away the purple quet on his body and struck down with his sword. The blade was about to pierce his throat. At the critical moment, an arrow shadow penetrated Mo Qingsong's sword and disappeared into the moonlight. .

"Heh, that's a bit of a conscience."

Zique snorted lightly and left here quickly before he was prepared.

"who is it!"

Mo Qingsong wanted to see where the sword came from, but the night was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only see scattered candlelight in the palace not far away.

Zique was instigated by someone, and this person must be Mo Yunzheng.

Besides Mo Yunzheng, who else would try his best to harm them.

Mo Qingsong's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed towards the East Palace with his sword in hand.

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"Hiss, please slow down little father-in-law Ye Ye, I'm going to be pulled apart by you."

Ye Xuwan dragged the injured Zique, pausing every step. Hearing that he was still so impatient, she really wanted to throw this man to the ground.

"You're too heavy."

Ye Xuwan said angrily.

Although Zique is tall and delicate, she has a burly figure. Through the purple gauze, you can see all the tight muscles inside.

If it hadn't been for Zique's smooth and smooth operation just now, Ye Xuwan wouldn't have believed that Zique could actually do kung fu.

It seems that I really looked down on others.

"Why didn't you say you were too thin?"

Zique's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

"No wonder, after all you..."

Before Zique finished speaking, he felt a stinging pain in the wound, and he gouged out Ye Xuwan.

"what you do!"

Ye Xuwan quietly removed her hand from his wound.

"You are in my hands now. If you say the wrong thing, I won't give you the medicine. I will let you bleed to death. Do you believe it or not?"

The situation was urgent, and Mo Yunzheng was also dealing with other matters. He put Zique in his hand and ran away. Now was a good time for Ye Xuwan to threaten Zique.

She had a nice talk with him before, but Zique didn't listen and actually wanted her money.

What a joke, Ye Xuwan would never give it to him!

Seeing Ye Xuwan pretending to be fierce, Zique felt a little funny inexplicably. He covered his face with his blood-covered hands and snickered twice.

"Eunuch Xiao Yezi, no wonder His Highness likes you."

"If it were me, I would like you too. It's funny." Just as he was saying this, Zique's hand restlessly wanted to put it on Ye Xuwan's face. He seemed to know that he was touching something that he shouldn't touch. stuff, but sometimes I just can’t resist the drive of curiosity.

The next second, the door of Ye Xuwan's room was kicked open, and Mo Yunzheng's dark eyes were watching Zique's every move with a cold expression.

"Little Leaf."

Ye Xuwan was startled. Wasn't Mo Yunzheng not in the East Palace just now? Did this man appear in a flash?

"My servant is here, what are your orders, Your Highness?"

As Ye Xuwan spoke, she tightened Zique's tight clothes. Zique raised her eyes and met Mo Yunzheng's bottomless eyes.

"Throw him out."

"?"

Ye Xuwan was confused, wasn't it, wasn't it you, the Crown Prince, who had tried so hard to rescue him just now?

"Oh, Your Highness, look, I'm just joking with you, you don't care."

As Zique spoke, he forced himself to let go of Ye Xuwan's hand. He finally saw clearly that as long as he got even a little closer to Ye Xuwan, his life would definitely be lost.

"And I only got hurt because of His Highness the Crown Prince. Your Highness won't just ignore me like this, right?"

Mo Yunzheng's dark eyes moved slightly.

"I have rescued you. Mo Qingsong will come to arrest you later, and that will be your business."

Zique looked at him in disbelief.

"Your Highness, you are really evil."

Ye Xuwan was a little confused when she heard that. The next second, there was a noise in the East Palace. Ye Xuwan heard the noise and went out. She saw that Mo Qingsong had brought a group of soldiers from nowhere, and each one rushed in with great momentum. When he came in, he didn't give any face to His Highness the Crown Prince at all.

"Where's Mo Yunzheng! Call me out!"

Seeing Mo Qingsong's arrogant look, Ye Xuwan felt certain that this person must know that Zique was theirs.

But how long is Mo Qingsong's brain? Shouldn't he go see his mother at this time?

If nothing else happens, the emperor may arrive at Concubine Lin's bedroom soon.

"Eunuch Xiao Yezi, you must help me."

Zique saw that Mo Yunzheng's side definitely didn't make sense. He looked at Ye Xuwan with a pale face and his bloodless lips trembled.

"This heartless Crown Prince doesn't care about me, but you must help me, otherwise I will definitely not let you go if I become a ghost."

Although Zique's words were serious, he was determined in his heart that no matter how cruel Mo Yunzheng was, he would never leave him to Mo Qingsong, especially Ye Xuwan.

Ye Xuwan frowned and looked at him, then pulled him over, opened the wardrobe in her room and pushed Zique in.

"Why is your brother coming to my East Palace so late?"

Mo Yunzheng opened the door calmly and changed into a casual robe, looking as if he had just gotten up from the bed.

Mo Qingsong smiled contemptuously, the sword in his hand was sharp.

"Fourth brother, stop pretending and tell me quickly, where did you hide Zique?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Mo Yunzheng's handsome face.

"Who did the emperor say?"

"Stop pretending. I've long realized that there's something wrong with this Zique. It turns out he's yours, Mo Yunzheng. You're so brave, you even dare to scheme against your mother."

As he spoke, Mo Qingsong raised his sword and put the blade against Mo Yunzheng's snow-white neck.

In an instant, the sword edge cut through Mo Yunzheng's skin, and the bright red blood was particularly obvious on Mo Yunzheng's pale skin.


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