The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2952 2208 The prince is so inferior to Mo Ling
Creak, the sound of the door being pushed open was very loud in the silent dark night, creak, another sound, but this one was the sound of closing.

The hall was pitch black, and it could be said that he couldn't see his fingers, let alone see where Mo Yu was.

Even when the hall door opened and the light from the corridor came in, she couldn't see where Mo Yu was.

But she can feel it with her breath, but...

"Your Highness...Your Highness..." Bei Tangyan called out twice softly.

Of course, there was no response, only the echo in the empty room.

"Your Highness...His Royal Highness...the concubine is back..." Beitangyan shouted, moving forward tentatively in the dark.

"Your Highness...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Here..." Probably annoyed by Beitangyan's yelling, Mo Yu finally opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse and impatient, and the source of the voice came from the corner of the wall not far in front.

"Your Highness..." Bei Tangyan shouted again in a worried and anxious voice, then hurriedly walked towards the source of the sound.

She was walking too fast, and because of the darkness in front of her, she couldn't see clearly, and she didn't know what she stepped on, so Beitangyan leaned forward and fell directly to the ground.

But it didn't hurt after lying down, because she hit Mo Yu's body.

"Your Highness...Your Highness...Are you okay...Concubine...Concubine..."

Apart from herself, there was only Mo Yu in the hall, and Mo Yu had made a sound just now, so the moment Bei Tangyan hit someone, she knew who she had hit, so she didn't care about anything at the moment, she just got up in a panic.

However, as soon as the arm was propped up, she felt a strong force pulling her, and then she fell down like that, and before she could react, the whole person was directly pressed back to the ground, the arm on the arm The strength was so great that she felt that her arm was about to break.

Before he could react and want to resist, a questioning voice smacked of alcohol came down like that.

"Is this prince so inferior to him, Mo Ling?"

Mo Yu's question showed how deeply he was hit by Mo Ling.

At the end of the sentence, the pressure on Beitangyan's arm was a little heavier, and the pain was so painful that Beitangyan almost wanted to lift the person who was pressing on her at the moment with a strong force.

But in the end reason prevailed, Beitangyan took a deep breath and endured it, and said weakly: "Why would your Highness think so? Your Highness is the crown prince and the next emperor. How can a courtier like him do that?" Than?"

Although these words were true, they were also full of flattery, and saying them at this time would only have the effect of stimulating and hurting Mo Yu even more.

"Hehe...the crown prince...the next emperor...hehe..."

Mo Yu laughed like a madman, with mockery, sadness and gloom.

"Your Highness, did the concubine say something wrong?" Bei Tangyan asked cautiously and fearfully.

"That's right." Mo Yu sat up suddenly, and shook off Bei Tangyan's hand.

That's right, he is the prince, the next emperor, the emperor who can control life and death, how can he be compared to Mo Ling, no matter how capable he is, he is still a courtier, a courtier.

And if he is too accomplished, he will definitely not be tolerated by his father, maybe he doesn't need to do it at all.

As soon as Mo Yu threw it away, Bei Tangyan felt alive, even though the pain in that arm was still there.

Beitangyan didn't rub it, but sat up quickly, and then yelled timidly with worry, "Your Highness..."

(End of this chapter)