The Unruly Princess: Regent, please hug me

Chapter 569 Not in the Ghost Prison
"We don't need to go to the ghost prison. Qingcheng is not in the ghost prison at all. Amur has seen him and knows that he can't survive the torture in the ghost prison. In less than a day, Qingcheng will die. Dead Qingcheng, to Amur It’s useless, he released the news just to get me back to the Feisha Clan and use Qingcheng to trap me.”

Mo Yan looked at the desert below the horizon with a steady expression. He had long thought that returning to the desert was not to escape from the ghost prison, but to save Qingcheng from Amu'er's hands.He took off his veil and looked at the people passing by. His face was not full of sorrow when the heavy rain continued, but enthusiasm for a new life. They had long been accustomed to the heat of the desert, but they were helpless against the continuous rain.

Looking at the newly built house, Mo Yan thought of Shen Qiqi, is she still playing with the little rabbit at this time, is she walking around, is she eating well, will the exit of the valley be discovered, When I came out, I was blocked three times, and I transplanted a lot of trees at the exit. No one should find out...

"Then you're back again?" Qingwei interrupted Mo Yan's contemplation. He was confused, and he didn't speak until after a while. Since Mo Yan knew it was a trap, why did he come back?
"I can't give up on Qingcheng. You and Qingcheng are the most important people around me. Nothing can happen to you and him." Mo Yan said indifferently, with a simple sentence, dispelling Qingwei's doubts. For a long time, Qingcheng and Qingcheng Wei has been fighting secretly, trying to get a position closer to Mo Yan. Both of them are loyal to Mo Yan, but they are not convinced by each other.

And Qingwei was secretly jealous of Qingcheng as Mo Yan's close bodyguard, getting closer to Mo Yan, he could only exist as a shadow, and he was jealous in his heart, thinking that Mo Yan must be better for Qingcheng, they came to Mo Yan at the same time Beside him, Qingcheng seems to be more important to Mo Yan now, and this time Qingcheng was caught in a ghost prison, he even felt a little gloating in his heart.

Now that Mo Yan said a word, Qingwei immediately felt ashamed. He had been watching whether Mo Yan valued Qingcheng more than himself, but he never thought that Mo Yan could see through his intentions. He didn't scold himself, but gently passed it with a sentence.

Qingwei was ashamed, and he said the words with shame: "Your Highness, you wait for me to find out the news. I will definitely find out where Qingcheng is being imprisoned, whether it is going to the knife mountain or the oil pan."

"I don't need to know where Qingcheng is. I only need to know one place to save Qingcheng." Mo Yan glanced at Qingwei. , Do something impulsive, in case he is also caught, without helpers around, it will be very troublesome to do things.

Mo Yan whispered a few words to Qing Wei, Qing Wei turned around and left Mo Yan.Mo Yan put on his veil again and mixed in with the crowd. He is familiar with the place of the Feisha tribe. In order to obtain the information of the Feisha tribe, he sneaked in secretly several times before. The terrain here is well known. It is the hot afternoon. , the sun hangs brightly in the sky, the scorching light makes people unable to look up at the sky, and the trees planted on both sides of the street bring a little shade to the people, so that they can move.

"Amur, it's not like you're completely useless." Mo Yan stared at the tall trees, and said something to himself, turning around to start his own actions without wasting any time.

Mo Yan found an inn, changed into the clothes of the water and ice palace guards, and ordered a few small dishes and a bowl of brown rice. He was not half as interested in eating as Shen Qiqi. He wanted to read the menu. When it was raining heavily , The menu provided by the inn only has a few side dishes that cannot be selected. Now that the rain is over, the inn provides more side dishes.

"Xiao Er, I want to ask, I saw many new houses on the street, which seem to be different from the previous ones, what's the matter?" Mo Yan worked seriously, although it was not from the heart that he agreed to Amur's request , but he still hoped to do something for the people of the Feisha tribe. The people were innocent, and subconsciously he wanted to know whether Shen Qiqi's design would work.

"Guest officer, you have come at the right time. If you came here a few days ago, there would be water everywhere. It has been raining here for almost a month, and the house has collapsed a lot. The regent of Tianyue, Mo Yan, led Our people built a lot of new houses, these houses are simple, convenient and strong, and we live more comfortably than before, the regent is really amazing, no wonder the patriarch fears him."

Xiao Er saw Mo Yan's appearance was noble and elegant, and he spent generously. He would give a tael of silver as a reward, and he talked more. It worked, and the people were very satisfied.

"The patriarch is also good to you. He can build a house for the people. You must like this patriarch very much." Mo Yan said the truth. He promised Amur for the sake of the people, and Amur was just talking about the people. thing.He doesn't care if Mo Yan is put in a ghost prison, but as long as the people are lifted out, he can be moved.

Mo Yan lowered his head and smiled, as long as the people are safe, he will not care about Amor.

"You are wrong, guest officer, why don't you want money, our patriarch is a powerful person, heh heh." Xiao Er suddenly stopped talking here, lowered his head to set the table and chopsticks for Mo Yan, he saw Xiao Er's concerns , and stuffed a tael of silver ingots into the small second hand.

"Second brother, I want to do business in the desert and find out the situation here. Just be a good person and tell me. I won't tell anyone. I don't know you before. I will never frame you." Mo Yan knew that Xiao Er wanted to talk and was worried, so he used silver to reassure the other party. When Xiao Er saw Yin Zi, his eyes lit up, he quickly stuffed the silver into his sleeve, and glanced left and right.

"Guest officer, the patriarch only has money in his eyes. He built new houses for the people, but he didn't give them for free. Every house pays taxes according to the amount of materials. If he can't afford it, he has to send someone to plant medicine for the patriarch. I heard that the regent king has also been locked up by the patriarch." Xiao Er simply closed the door, sat down and talked to Mo Yan in detail, Mo Yan poured tea for Xiao Er himself, and Xiao Er Moved by his sincerity, he drank tea and continued talking.

"Isn't it good to grow medicine? It should be a good job in the desert. Desert plants are difficult to grow, and the place where medicine can be grown must be an oasis." Mo Yan asked, thinking about the register in his heart, Amul, apart from gold, I also like to use poison to control others. I think the kind of medicine Xiao Er mentioned is poison.

"Oh, guest officer, it's easy for you to say it. You think there are really such good pies waiting for us to eat. You are wrong. Planting medicine is not growing vegetables. It is said that some escaped people have fingers on both hands. It’s ruined, you can’t take out things, you can’t even hold chopsticks, and many people have died.”

Xiao Er shook his head, with a hint of horror on his face.

(End of this chapter)