The foolish prince counterattacks the concubine

Chapter 339 Night Exploration of Yang Palace

Mo Ziyan watched the movements of the hidden guards below, and he also nodded secretly: "That's right, if we go down now, let alone startle the snake, in case, it would be bad if the eldest sister gets hurt."

What Mo Ziyan said made Fu Heng even more worried. He wanted to rush out and rescue Mu Chuchu now, but he knew he couldn't be so impulsive. Mo Yiyang, it would be bad to hurt Chu Chu.

At this time, Zeng Lin suddenly suggested, he said: "I have a good idea, I can go to the Yang Palace to find out the truth."

As soon as Zeng Lin's words came out, Fu Heng seemed to have caught a life-saving grass. He looked at Zeng Lin excitedly, and said, "Brother Zeng, what can I do?"

Zeng Lin thought for a while, and then he blurted out slowly: "I can enter the Palace of Prince Yang at the order of the emperor, and spy out the movements of the eldest prince."

When Zeng Lin finished speaking, Fu Heng frowned slightly, he hesitated: "Although the method is good, it is a crime of deceiving the emperor."

But Zeng Lin smiled deeply. He looked at Fu Heng and laughed: "Is it a crime of deceiving the emperor? Brother Fu, don't forget that there is a future monarch between us. It's the emperor's order, what do you think, Prince?"

Mo Ziyan thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a few years. Brother Zeng is still so smart." Then he said: "Brother Zeng's method is very good. Then Brother Zeng, you Be careful."

Zeng Lin nodded and gave the two of them a comforting smile. When he left, he said, "Don't worry, now I am the emperor's word of mouth, even if the eldest prince wants to kill me, he still has to worry about the emperor. "

He was right, when Mo Yiyang wanted to touch Zeng Lin, he always had to look at the people behind Zeng Lin, although Zeng Lin was playing a false banner.

In a moment, Zeng Lin disappeared in front of Mo Ziyan and Fu Heng.

Then, a knock on the door was faintly heard.

The guards of Prince Yang's Mansion opened the gate of the Prince's Mansion and looked at Zeng Lin standing in front of him, with puzzlement on his face and a hint of anger. Also, at night, who wants to guard the gate and be disturbed by others.

The guard's tone was not kind: "Who is here, do you know whose mansion this is? Can you enter casually?"

Zeng Lin has always hated these tyrannical people the most. He looked at the guards coldly and said, "I want to see the First Prince."

When the guard heard that Zeng Lin claimed to be the official, he looked at Zeng Lin. Although his words were respectful or respectful, his tone was still very arrogant. He didn't take Zeng Lin to heart at all. Maybe he thought Zeng Lin was just a little girl. The little Zhima official, coming to the eldest prince so late, must be asking for an official or something?

The guard looked impatient: "If you go back to your lord, the eldest prince has already fallen asleep. If your lord has something to do, please come back tomorrow morning."

As he said that, he wanted to close the door.

Zeng Lin was originally a martial artist, so how could a small guard be his opponent.

He pushed the door lightly with his big hand, and his brows nodded coldly: "Really? I saw that the lights in the First Prince's room are still on."

The guard also gave Zeng Lin a look. Zeng Lin was a general who was shocked by the situation, and his aura was undiminished. The guard trembled in his heart. After he looked at Zeng Lin weakly, he said: "Then please sir Wait a minute, little one, go and inform the First Prince, does the First Prince want to see Your Excellency?"

Although the guard was frightened by Zeng Lin's terrifying aura, he still looked down on Zeng Lin in his bones, and always thought he was a small official.

Just when the guards were about to enter the mansion to report, Zeng Lin called the guards again, and he said, "Just report to the First Prince that Zeng Lin is begging to see you."

Although the guard was just a small guard, he had heard of Zeng Lin's name before. He looked at the man in front of him in astonishment. He didn't expect him to say that it was Zeng Lin. He doesn't hold grudges, so report him to the prince later.

Worried in his heart, he entered the main hall of the palace, but there was no one there. He saw a maid packing up his things, so he asked, "Where is the eldest prince?" Wasn't he still here just now?

Upon hearing the question, the servant girl turned her head, glanced at the guard, and said, "The eldest prince and Miss Ziyou have returned to their rooms."

When the guard heard this, he guessed in his heart, returning to the room, could it be that the eldest prince and Miss Ziyou wanted to..., isn't he courting death by begging to see him at this time?But if he didn't report to the First Prince, if the First Prince and Mr. Zeng blamed him, he would still be unable to escape the blame. What a dilemma.

But at this moment, the steward saw the guard standing in the hall, his eyes were slightly displeased, and he scolded: "You are not guarding at the door, what's the matter running into the hall?"

As soon as the guard heard the voice, he knew who it was, and he stepped forward to flatter him, saying flatteringly: "Butler Wei, Lord Zeng Lin Zeng is outside the mansion, asking to see the eldest prince, please inform me."

He had a plan in his mind, why not leave this matter to Steward Wei, he was the one who was scolded and punished, it had nothing to do with him, it was really a good idea.

When Steward Wei heard Zeng Lin begging to see him, he squinted his eyes slightly, he weighed it in his heart, and after a while, he ordered: "Please ask Mr. Zeng to serve you in the mansion soon, and I will invite the First Prince."

That's right, with Zeng Lin's current status, the first time he returned to the court, he was already favored by the emperor. Moreover, he had been in the frontier for many years, and this time he came back with thousands of guards.

I heard that Zeng Lin's soldiers are all brave and elite, and the Yang Palace will definitely be willing to win him over. Now that others come to see him in person, they are still very happy in their hearts.

After Steward Wei finished speaking, the guards rushed out of the mansion, while Steward Wei walked towards the inner courtyard.

In the main courtyard, inside the main house.

Steward Wei looked at the room with the lights on, walked forward slowly, and called softly outside the door respectfully: "Prince, Mr. Zeng begs to see you."

The words fell, and for a long time, I didn't hear Mo Yiyang's answer, only vaguely saw the figure on the red window, Mo Yiyang hugged Mo Ziyou, his movements were very ambiguous.

The housekeeper waited for a while, but Mo Yiyang still had no intention of responding. After looking around the room, he shook his head, and finally said something extra: "Prince, Mr. Zeng Lin asked to see you." He is the old slave of the Yuan family of Queen Yuan Yufeng, He is also Yuan Yufeng's confidant, he wants to do Mo Yiyang's good, he knows that this Zeng Lin is now favored by the emperor, and he also has thousands of soldiers in his hands, if these brave fighters submit to them, then the eldest prince One step closer to the throne.

That's why he took it upon himself to welcome Zeng Lin back to his residence.

But after saying that, Mo Yiyang still didn't respond, the butler shook his head, he is good at everything as a master, but he is too feminine and not good.

But just as he turned around, he heard Mo Yiyang's deep voice coming from inside the room.

"Tell Zeng Lin, the prince will arrive soon."

When the steward heard this, his old face was overjoyed, and he had to agree: "Yes, this old servant will tell Mr. Zeng right away and let him wait."

Inside the room, Mo Yiyang sniffed Mo Ziyou's strands of black hair, and said, "If Ziyou is with you in this life, what would you want?"

But Mo Ziyou laughed softly, her charming eyes murmured, and her tone was slightly mocking: "Really? Is this the eldest prince's truth?"

Mo Yiyang thought about it, as if he didn't hear the mockery in Mo Ziyou's words, he kissed Mo Ziyou's small cherry mouth lightly, and said ambiguously: "This is my prince's truth."

Mo Ziyou got up from Mo Yiyang's arms, and after straightening out her somewhat messy dress, her voice was a bit cold and arrogant: "Elder Prince, you and I know each other well, but it's just a play on the spot. The wind and the moon are boundless, how can we talk about sincerity?"

Mo Yiyang casually picked up the wine glass on the table, and after he drank it down, "It's good to say that you are acting on the occasion, and the wind and the moon are boundless. Dare I ask, is Princess Ziyou also acting on the occasion with the third brother of the prince?"

When Mo Yiyang mentioned Mo Ziyan, Mo Ziyou felt a pain in her heart, she covered her heart, and looked at Mo Yiyang resentfully, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be wronged now, not worthy of Ziyan, If it weren't for him, she still had a little luck in her heart, and she could go back to the beginning with Ziyan, but these things have disappeared. Without it, she is no longer clean, and she is not worthy of Ziyan.

Mo Yiyang looked at Mo Ziyou's resentful eyes, he sneered twice, got up, stepped forward and hugged Mo Ziyou from behind, put his head on Mo Ziyou's neck, and said, "Ziyou Princess, what kind of eyes are you looking at? This prince’s heart is beating fast. By the way, I might as well tell you that just now the secret guards came to report that someone was spying on Prince Yang’s mansion from the roof. Tell me, is there a third younger brother among them? Brother sees us in pairs, how will third brother treat this prince and you?"

Mo Ziyou half bit her red lips, suppressing the anger in her heart, she broke away from Mo Yiyang's embrace, she stepped back, pointed at Mo Yiyang angrily, and half-yelled: "Stop talking, Mo Yiyang, you But don't forget, what you want is still in my hands, so don't try to provoke me."

And Mo Yiyang's eyes loosened, his thin lips hooked slightly, and his evil peach eyes were stained with a smile: "Don't tell me, the prince forgot, and now the prince still has your middle and bottom in his body." The poison has not been cured, this prince, I don't want to die."

Mo Ziyou regained her expression, adjusted her breath, and snorted coldly: "It's good if you know." After a short pause, she looked out the window: "Zeng Lin is here, do you know why he's here?"

Mo Yiyang played with the jasper finger in his hand, and smiled deeply in his eyes: "Why are you here? Hehe, it's just for her." After speaking, he looked at Mo Ziyou again, and said lightly: "Do you want to go together? Take a look It's a good show."

Mo Ziyou flicked her sleeves, she turned her back to Mo Yiyang, and said in a cold voice, "No need, I still have important things to do."

"It's important, my prince, it's not just to see Mo Ziyan, that's all." He looked at Mo Ziyou's back coldly, and when he was about to leave the room, he suddenly warned Mo Ziyou: "Mo Ziyou, my prince would like to advise you, love is something that cannot be touched. Look, isn't my wise third brother a good example?"

(End of this chapter)