Schemes in Royal Palace

"What's the Lord's order?" Fei Lei asked after giving Baigu Mo Xuan a great gift without worrying about the country.

"Last time the king asked you to check Liu Wanyi, how did you check? Did you find Yu Jieyu's body?" Baigu Moxuan looked at Fei Lei and walked forward to ask.

"My subordinates have got the portrait of Liu Wanyi and put it in your room. In addition, my subordinates still haven't found the body of Yu Jieyu. However, my subordinates heard about one thing. It seems that adults haven't made any action for many years after Yu Jieyu's death. The Yu family carried an empty coffin and buried it in the cemetery on the outskirts of the capital..."

Hearing the speech, Baigu Mo Xuan stopped, turned and stared at Fei Lei, scolded, and the waste went to the place where he lived temporarily.

Baigu Mo Xuan lives in the Wan'an Pavilion behind the Ziyang palace next to Chengwu gate. This Wan'an pavilion was built after Tang yuntu was in power and is mainly used to receive foreign envoys.

Baigu Moxuan came to the state of Chen with Mo LAN (Ying FeiMo), mainly to discuss how to form an alliance with Tang yuntu. Now many small border countries have been annexed by Chen, and everyone in the small border countries is in danger, The Lord of worry free country was also afraid that Chen would annex the rivers and mountains he had laid hard, so he sent his son and Baigu Moxuan to make an envoy to Chen to discuss the alliance with Chen.

In the Wan'an Pavilion, there are people from other countries besides those who have no worries about the country. Yesterday, those people seemed to have made an appointment to come to Chen. Tang yuntu didn't have time to meet these people for a while, so he arranged them all in the Wan'an hall.

When Baigu Moxuan returned to Wan'an Pavilion, he first went to find Mo LAN to discuss things. Just when he arrived at the courtyard where Mo LAN lived, he heard that the singing and dancing in it was very lively. Baigu Moxuan couldn't help frowning.

I really don't know how the LORD would let such an inappropriate prince come to the state of Chen with himself. Although he was unhappy, he came forward and said to Mo Lan's bodyguard Luo Tong, "I want to see the great prince!"

Luo Tong glanced at Baigu Mo Xuan, "the great prince has no time to meet the Lord at the moment. Please come back!"

It was respectful, but the tone was really very cold. Baigu Mo Xuan had long been used to being despised and didn't have any unhappy expression.

"Excuse me, Captain Luo, for bringing a message to the prince. When the prince is free, someone will tell me that the king has something important to discuss with him." Baigu Mo Xuan turned and went back to his yard.

"Bah! What!" when Luo Tong saw that Baigu Mo Xuan had gone away, he spit in the direction he left, scolded badly, and then pushed open the door and went in.

When Luo Tong entered the door, Mo LAN asked the dancers to step back. He held a dancer in his arms and looked up at Luo Tong. "He's gone?"

"The humble sent him away according to his Highness's wishes. He asked the humble to bring words to his highness. When his highness was free, he sent someone to talk to him about important matters." Luo Tong said respectfully after saluting Mo LAN.

"My father is really. What use can he have? The temple doesn't understand why he should come with him. What is he doing recently?" Mo LAN leaned lazily against a recliner. The dancer in her arms peeled a purple grape and sent it into his mouth. The tip of her tongue rolled away the grape and scratched it on the beauty's hand. Before tasting it carefully, her face changed and spit the grape on the beauty's face.

"Bitch, you want to sour the temple!" Mo LAN raised his hand and slapped the dancer down on the ground, staring at the dancer with both eyes.

The dancer was beaten and lying on the ground by Mo LAN. She covered her face with her right hand and raised a pair of frightened eyes. Looking at Mo LAN, her tears fell like a broken pearl. Her body trembled gently because of fear.

"Luo Tong, where did you find such a crying woman? It's really disappointing!" Mo LAN looked at the dancer crying on the ground and frowned. He was upset. At the moment, he was even more upset when he listened to the noisy cry.

"Don't retreat!" Luo Tong was taught by Mo LAN, so he vented his anger on the dancer. After listening to Luo Tong's words, the dancer slowly got up and wanted to go out. When she came to the door, Mo LAN suddenly called her.

"Did the temple let you go?" Mo Lan's voice was full of anger. The dancer dared not disobey Mo LAN and walked back to Mo LAN with her head down.

"What's your name?" Mo LAN sat upright and suddenly put his head close to the dancer. He stretched out a finger to pick up her chin and forced her to look at herself.

Luo Tong is full of fog. Your Highness has become so strange recently! His highness used to like singing and dancing very much. He would like such a poor dancer very much, but it has changed since he came back.

Luo Tong's eyes fell on the dancer. Isn't she beautiful enough?

"The maidservant's name is Ning Yuling." the dancer didn't dare to face up with Mo Lan's eyes, looked flustered, and whispered elsewhere.

"The rain is clear, the sky is fragrant, and the pearl beauty Ning Yuling! Yes, it's a good name." Mo LAN loosened her hand and sat upright. She looked at Ning Yuling with a smile. Her eyebrows and eyes are soft, naturally cheap, and her body is graceful. She's a little timid. There seems to be the shadow of that woman on the dancer.

The dancer thought that if Mo LAN praised herself, nothing would happen. How did she expect that Mo Lan's next sentence was

"Our temple doesn't like waste. You eat the grapes for our temple!" Mo Lan's voice is very good, but Ning Yuling was stunned.

Ning Yuling looked at the grape that he spit out pointed by Mo LAN. The grape was peeled and there were Mo Lan's tooth marks on it. She didn't know how long it had rolled on the ground. She couldn't see the original face. Looking at the disgusting thing, Mo LAN wanted to eat it by herself!

Ning Yuling took back her eyes and looked at Mo LAN with hazy eyes. In the blink of an eye, big tears fell out of her eyes, "Your Highness, the grapes are dirty."

Although she was afraid of Mo LAN, Ning Yuling still wanted to protect her poor dignity. She looked at Mo LAN pitifully and didn't dare to blink again. She just looked at Mo LAN and waited for Mo LAN to announce her fate.

Knowing that there will be no change, Ning Yuling still looks at Mo LAN and hopes that he will pity her.

"You dare to disobey the hall!" Mo LAN leaned forward with his eyes full of anger. His cold fingers clamped Ning Yuling's chin. The nails on his fingertips fell into the meat because of force, and the bright red blood droplets fell on Ning Yuling's milky white dance skirt.

"Please have mercy on the maidservant, your highness. The grapes are dirty." Ning Yuling's body trembled badly. Although she was scared to the extreme, she still stubbornly looked at Mo LAN, but she was kicked away by Mo LAN before she finished.

Mo LAN is a martial arts practitioner. She didn't deliberately control her foot, so she kicked Ning Yuling out a long way. She is a weak woman without any martial arts foundation. She fell heavily on the ground. The tumbling pain in her abdomen made her forehead cold sweat.

Ning Yuling is a dancer in the brocade shop. She has not been treated like this since she entered the brocade shop. At that time, she also heard that the other party was rich and friendly. But now it seems that this noble man is not only bad tempered but also cruel. She gives such a heavy hand to a weak woman like herself.