His Majesty’s Hostage

Chapter 31: Section 37

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, The dazzling sunlight spread unscrupulously, illuminating the originally too gloomy hall bright and dazzling.

The Northern Spirit King seemed unaware of the apparently presumptuous visitors. He was still lying motionless on the bed, staring blankly at a certain point in the sky, but his eyes were blank and clear.

An Jinluo walked slowly to the bedside and looked down at the aging North Spirit King.

"Father, the dragon body is healthy!" He made a serious gesture, but there was a smug Yi-n smile on his mouth.

Turning a deaf ear to the old king, An Jinluo didn't mind Mo chin, then sat on the bed and looked at King Beiling, who seemed to have no knowledge of the outside world, and said: "Father's illness has kept his sons and ministers sleeping and eating. Difficult! When I see you today, my father's complexion is pretty good, and it seems that those imperial doctors are not in vain!"

"Ah, by the way, my father has been in the bedroom, and he probably won't receive the news that my ill-fated three emperor brothers have died! Alas, it's really pitiful! The mother and concubine died of dystocia when she was born, she was five years old. He was sent to another country to be a proton again, and he is still burned by the robbers to the point that there is no ashes left! Alas, it’s a pity that Emperor Jinyu died young, what a pity!" An Jinluo has a fake face. Said.

"If he stayed obediently in the Chujing Palace, even though that is not a good place, at least he can wait until the envoy specially sent by the father to rescue him! Father, do you think it is right? Oh, what are you talking about now? It’s too late. The three emperors are gone, so the only thing left is me, the great prince, who can inherit the An’s country of the father. Please rest assured, the father, after your immortal passes away, your ministers will surely manage the great rivers and mountains of Beiling. , You will not be disappointed!"

The Northern Spirit King's face turned pale, and his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. He turned his head stiffly and stared straight at the triumphant Nizi in front of him.

"Why did the father look at Erchen with such a look? Could it be that Erchen made a mistake?"

"Puff" King Beiling finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

An Jinluo coldly looked at King Beiling, whose hands and feet were twitching on the bed.

"Da; Your lord, the emperor vomited blood, slaves; can the slaves please call for the royal doctor?" The old castr, who has been serving by the North Spirit King for more than 30 years, knelt on the ground and pleaded tremblingly.

An Jinluo Yi-n gave him a fierce glance, and ran a foot on his back, saying: "What a loyal J_ia_n minion! Want to ask a doctor? Then go to the Imperial Medical Hall from here to ask Come on! Hahahaha—" With a kick, he flung his sleeves and walked out with a violent laugh.

After he left, the old eunuch hurriedly climbed to the side of the dragon bed and raised the blue-faced King Beiling: "My lord, hold on, and the old slave will go and call the doctor;"

The red-eyed North Spirit King grabbed his hand and said, "No, no need to ask. Those people have been bought by the villain. It's useless to come and see. If you want to leave the palace, go to General Wei Chen's mansion to inform. His eldest son said that I was imprisoned by that villain in Lingfei Palace, and let General Wei Chen return to Beijing as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes, the emperor, the old slave must fulfill his mission!"

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Chapter Twenty Seven

In one month, Zili finally arrived in the capital of Chixiang country as she wished after fleeing for a month. Her excitement is beyond words, and she feels that her personal safety has added a solid layer of protection, even if Hongxu is The emperor couldn't help himself. Could he dare to run here to get people blatantly

"Call—" The coachman tightened the reins, "Lord, the mansion is here!" He jumped out of the carriage neatly and then raised the curtain respectfully.

Zi Li stared at the deep house compound in front of him with wide eyes, most of all staring at the gold plaque above the main entrance.

"Wang Mansion?" Cun Shou slowly read the words with his fingers.

Seeing Zi Li's unhappy face, Cun Gong hurriedly pulled at his younger brother's sleeve to stop him from saying anything to add fuel to the fire.

Mo Cangjing watched their actions in a puzzled manner, and when he turned around, he noticed that Zi Li stood calmly on the spot. Mo

Cang Jing asked strangely, "Brother Zili, what happened?"

"Oh, it's okay!" Zi Li smiled reluctantly, but his attitude was slightly alienated. Originally, it was to get rid of the entangled relationship between the body and the royal family, but I did not expect to escape from an emperor, and now I met a prince again. The sensitivity and embarrassment of the identity of Proton made Zili realize that he was involved with any royal family in any country. Relationships are unwise!

Mo Cangjing naturally noticed Zili's dissatisfaction. He pondered for a while and suddenly said sincerely: "If I concealed my identity and made Zili unhappy, then it is really my fault! The first time I met, he had a relationship with Zili. Brother Li has a deep friendship, but he is afraid that his identity will create a gap between us, so I can only hide it without telling it! I'm sorry! Brother Wang Zili should not be alienated from me!"

Mo Cangjing's sincere, sincere and slightly disturbed expression made Zili couldn't help but blame her for not knowing good or bad! A prince condescends to befriend you, helps you escape, and takes good care of you on the road. Now he is making a bad face to others? Besides, didn't he also conceal his identity, so he could easily cheat others to eat and drink? Thinking of this Zili couldn't help being full of guilt, especially when she saw Mo Cangjing still waiting for her answer with anxious expression, the guilt added even more.

"Brother Cang Jing, thanks to your support along the way, Zi Li is really grateful, it is rare that Brother Cang Jing wanted to treat me as a good friend, but I failed your sincerity! Zi Li really doesn't know good or bad!" Li slightly blushed and arched his hands, "Besides; besides, I am not innocent! I; I am easy to look like now. Also hope that Brother Cangjing will not be offended!"

Mo Cangjing seemed to be stunned when he heard the words, and then he smiled and stepped forward to press Zili's hand and said, "Brother Zili is serious! The friendship between gentlemen lies in sincerity. Since we have already frankly told each other, why bother between you and me? See you outside?"

Zi Li smiled and nodded and said yes.

The servants of the concubine Ji in the mansion had already stood at the door waiting for a long time, and the servants were fine, but all the concubines saw their prince tenderly pulling a man with blue beards and talking and laughing, Yan Yan, feeling very sad and puzzled.

The gaze of a bunch of women made Zi Li very uncomfortable, especially when she was restored to his original appearance and led by Jia Ding to the main hall for dinner.

After turning around a long corridor, Zi Li grabbed the collar guarded in front and pulled him over and asked fiercely, "You said, do I look like a male pet?"

"Uh; telling the truth or not?" Cun Shou asked seriously.

"Of course it is; lies!"

"It's not like, it's not like at all!"

Zili Xi-e lowered her head angrily, "It's not my fault to grow up like this!"

Cun Shou patted him on the shoulder with understanding.

Before the three of them came to the main hall, a servant came and said respectfully, “I’m sorry, Master Zili! The prince was recruited into the palace by the emperor. We had dinner together, and the prince asked the minion to make a complaint to Young Master Zili and the two younger brothers!"

"It's okay, it's okay. The prince is really serious!" Zi Li waved his hand.

"The prince also said that if the son does not want to eat in the main hall, he can let the minions move to the wing."

"Then, it's time to work!" Zi Li thought for a while and said.

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Mo Cangjing, what do you think of the character Mo Cangjing

Recently I saw a very interesting sentence-

The son said: Use bricks in fights, look at your face, and don’t be messy; you don’t care anymore, you die; if you die, you don’t need to care anymore; the undead are heroes!

∩_∩ haha~~~

(: The last few chapters may have been dull, please bear with me, it will be over soon~~∩_∩Haha~ Thank you for your patience and support!)

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