Prosperous Concubine: Black-bellied lord, don't do it

Chapter 775 Instead of blaming me, I will be grateful to me
Shangguanying suddenly withdrew from her arms, and Mo Beiye felt a little bit reluctant.

But now is not the time to be sad.

He tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, turned his head to look at Yun Shang, and said in a deep voice: "Yun Shang, you immediately lead people to surround the Shangguan Mansion, and no one is allowed to leave!"

"Yes, this subordinate will go now!" Although Yun Shang didn't know why Mo Beiye gave this order, he still took the order seriously.

After Yunshang left, Mo Beiye immediately dragged Shangguanying down the stage.

Shangguanying shook off Mo Beiye's hand vigorously, and said with a dark face, "What are you doing? Don't touch me!"

Mo Beiye frowned, and reached out to grab her hand again.

However, Shangguanying hid her hands behind her back to prevent him from touching her.

Mo Beiye was a little disappointed, but he still explained to her seriously: "Now Shangguan Hongwei already knows that you have memory crystals in your hands. If he doesn't run away, he will definitely clean up all the rebellion-related things in Shangguan's mansion. This king will take you into the palace now, hand over your evidence to the emperor, and ask him to send someone to arrest Shangguan Hongwei immediately, otherwise it will be too late when he escapes."

Shangguanying was taken aback.

That's right, the evidence in her hand has been discovered by Shangguan Hongwei, he can't sit still and die.

If you don't catch him now, you will indeed miss the opportunity.

"I can walk by myself." In the end, she did not refuse his help, but she was still unwilling to be dragged away by him.

Mo Beiye reached out and grabbed her hand forcefully.

He pulled her hard into his arms, and before she could react, he hugged her horizontally.

"Ah..." Shangguanying exclaimed, and when the rotation stopped, Shangguanying realized that she was being hugged by Mo Beiye.

She was angry in her heart, and said angrily: "I said I will go by myself, please let me down!"

But Mo Beiye hugged her even tighter, and said as he walked, "You are walking too slowly by yourself, this king will take you to chase the emperor with lightness kung fu."

After the words fell, he directly used his lightness kung fu and took her up into the air.

Because of the heavy shaking, Shangguanying reached out to hug him reflexively.

Mo Beiye slightly raised the corners of his lips, and after feeling that she had stabilized a bit and wanted to let go, he suddenly sped up.

Shangguanying originally wanted to let go, but the speed suddenly accelerated, and she had to continue hugging him.

……

Emperor Jingwen's guard of honor has not yet entered the palace, and is still on the streets in the bustling part of the imperial city.

Mo Beiye quickly caught up with Emperor Jing Wen with Shangguan Ying in his arms.

He stopped directly in front of the team and successfully stopped the team that was driving.

"Why did you stop?" Emperor Jingwen's displeased voice came from the luxurious carriage.

The eunuch outside the carriage hurriedly said: "Report to the emperor, His Royal Highness King Mo blocked the way ahead, so the team had to stop."

Emperor Jingwen frowned.

At this time, the curtain of the bright emperor color of the carriage had been pulled back by the eunuch.

Emperor Jingwen sat majestically in the carriage, looked at Mo Beiye and Shangguanying standing in front of the team, his face darkened, "Bei Ye, you had better have a good reason to stop my team returning to the palace, otherwise I won't I will forgive you easily!"

Mo Beiye put down Shangguan Ying who was struggling in his arms, and looked at Emperor Jing Wen with cold eyes, "I think the emperor will be very interested in what this king wants to say. Instead of blaming this king, the emperor will be grateful." My king."

"Hmph, don't talk on the table, what do you want to say, hurry up and say it." Emperor Jing Wen snorted coldly, disapproving of Mo Beiye's words.

Every time Mo Beiye talked to him, he was always unhappy, and now he felt that he would never talk to him.

(End of this chapter)