stocking the prince to death

Chapter 59 The Prince's Little Fans 1
Hearing what Mo Qi said, Mo Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at the small box on the table tremblingly.

Mo Qi moved very quickly, poured out three pills and stuffed them into Mo Yan's mouth.

Mo Yan's breathing gradually calmed down after a while.

Mo Qi supported Mo Yan, let him lie on the bed, and made the quilt for him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yan's fingers tightly clenched Mo Qi's sleeve, and he stared at Mo Qi.

"Brother Huang, isn't Yan'er very useless?"

"Where is it?" Mo Qi rubbed his hair, after all, he was still a child with only a five-year-old mind.

He is insecure.

The corners of Mo Qi's mouth curled up, and he smiled softly, "You are the most beloved child of Brother Huang!"

"Then... Brother Huang, can Yan'er ask you for one thing? Just one thing?"

Mo Yan pursed his mouth, and his eyes were full of longing.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qi smiled, "As long as the emperor can do it, the emperor will promise you."

"Brother Huang, don't fall in love with others, okay?" Mo Yan was crying, his fingertips turning white.

Mo Qi just thought it was caused by a child's possessiveness, he had no sense of security and longed for all her love.

It's just that when Mo Yan made such an action, Mo Qi always felt a little strange.

It always felt like a little girl was in front of her, as if she was confessing to her.

"Brother Huang, don't like others, Brother Huang only likes Yan'er, okay?"

She smiled, "Well, Brother Huang promises you, Brother Huang loves Yan'er the most."

"En!" Mo Yan relaxed this time, he lay down under the blanket, and looked at Mo Qi without blinking.

"Hey, you go to bed first."

As for Sihendian and the eldest prince Mo Xian, let her take care of them.

A simple child like Mo Yan should not be exposed to such bloody things.

【Master, that person has been standing on the roof. 】

<Do you know who he is? >

[It feels a bit like Prime Minister Mei Qinghan's breath. 】

Mo Qi narrowed his eyes.

Mei Qinghan recognized her eyes.

And she still can't use the golden finger of Fengjie, if Mei Qinghan recognizes her, she and Concubine Rong will commit the crime of deceiving the emperor.

She has been a prince for so many years as a woman, and it has become a joke.

Mo Cang had even more reason to attack the Rong family.

The breath around her sank to the bottom.

For the present plan, only... wait!

<Wushang, tell me when Mei Qinghan leaves. >

[Okay master. 】

Mo Qi looked down at Mo Yan who was sleeping peacefully, and sighed.

Such a close-fitting padded jacket, such a well-behaved child, God gave him a broken body.

Ugh!
Thief God!

It's not enough to make her a prince, but also to harm Mo Yan.

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Regent's Palace, Prison Palace

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, surrounded by a green water.

A rockery stands proudly.

And on this rockery, a figure from the back is tall and indifferent.

The black clothes are like ink, and the long hair is on the floor.

The corners of the eyes became more and more gorgeous, and there was a bit of extreme killing intent in this beauty.

His voice was low, full of extreme irony and hoarseness.

"So...she is in the Hall of Scars now?"

"Yes master, after His Royal Highness finished solving the imperial dining room, he accompanied the Ninth Prince to the Sihen Hall."

"Ah!"

Ji Ruyue's beauty was peerless, and a little disdain was reflected in her bottomless black pupils.

"Tell Mo Sheng, if she can't make it back to the Prince Regent's Mansion within an hour, then in the future, she won't be able to see Rong Cui Wei again."

"Yes, master."

　Just to clarify, the heroine doesn't have golden fingers, hers are called golden thighs...

　　So, the heroine is actually very strong

　　It's just that she hasn't discovered the practical use of this golden thigh...hahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)