Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 286 We Should Go Back—(4)
Mo Ling felt her coldness, and put his fiery palm on Wanzhi's chest, "No matter who you were before, no matter what you have experienced before, I want you to forget everything from now on, I—— want your heart .”

Wanzhi smiled wryly in her heart, raised her head and smiled slightly, "Deal."

In fact, he didn't intend to lie to Wanzhi, but of course a beauty is more important than a country. It would be a mistake for Jun Mo to be sent back like this. Now that the wind has flourished, the attention has been drawn from all directions, and the turmoil is already on the cusp, then we must continue and send it back. , but it's okay to take the sheep by hand. Moling's Fengyun Cavalry has a team in charge of news and information. An outstanding figure like Li Wang naturally holds his information in his hands. Rumor has it that Li Wang has a will.

Li Wangyi's eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were smiling. Gu Panjian was fierce and unpredictable, but Mo Ling also looked calm and unruly, and the eyes under the thick eyebrows were bottomless.

"My lord, don't talk nonsense, I think there is something that can be traded between us." Mo Ling served tea casually and spoke naturally.

Jun Liyang already knew the situation in the previous letter, he was not as difficult to deal with as Mo Ling imagined, and he opened his lips and said a word, "Okay."

Mo Ling was slightly surprised, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled. It turned out that the relationship between King Li and the emperor was broken, but he didn't expect it to be like this. He could have been embraced as emperor, but he is also a difficult person to deal with, so he simply chose to ask for this will. It's enough to make the heavens turbulent, but for King Li's move, it's too much, presumably he really has no intention of the throne.

"My lord is very straightforward. I think your emperor is pushing you hard. We will send someone back immediately. As for the news that the prince was robbed and the lord was credited, we will rot in our stomachs, and the person will send it quickly. If the lord is worried, Just hand over the things when the prince returns."

Clasping a few cases with five fingers, Jun Liyang raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "One edict will be exchanged for one person."

Mo Ling nodded.

Jun Liyang's eyes suddenly frightened like ten thousand rays of light, "But that person is not the prince, what I want is her!"

A legacy that has been dusty for many years.Its birth will inevitably set off a violent storm. Mo Yi is a man of nature. If the kingdom of heaven is in turmoil, it will be the time when he raises his troops to seek the crown. He has waited for a long time for this moment. All these years, he has been alone and wandering on the road.

Waiting for this moment, there is no one in Qianfeng, the whole roll of civilians, every step of the game, the storm has risen, the arrow is on the string, these years, this moment, can not hesitate, he wants the world, he wants the picturesque world, but he is reluctant to break through Into the ice and snow jade face in his life, he is like a dream like a real Sokia.

So unbelievable.He refused, and he would not give her up as long as there was room.

Li Wang's thin lips curved like a knife blade, "It's up to you."

Mo Ling didn't go back to the desert tribe that day, because he was immediately involved in a war, and he couldn't help feeling that King Li's intentions were so vicious that he was able to deceive that idiot Mo Yizhi, and at that very moment, an army from the Celestial Dynasty was attacking Approaching the desert, Mo Ling in military uniform couldn't help sneering, these people not only didn't fight on their own, but turned their targets on him at the same time, and behind the scenes, it must be Prince Li who arranged all this calmly.

However, he also muttered about the Emperor Er of the Celestial Dynasty. In the huge palace of the Celestial Dynasty, he was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe in the shadow of the lamp. His brows were still lazy, but his pen and ink were calm. The case, the eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)