Mo Xiangbin then asked: "What's going on? Yiyi, please tell me in detail."
"Just now, servants from the Fourth Prince's Mansion came to report that not long ago, several masked assassins suddenly broke into the Fourth Prince's Mansion and killed more than a dozen guards protecting the mansion. Concubine Qin was even knocked unconscious and taken away."
Liu Yiyi raised her head, with uncontrollable worry and panic on her delicate and elegant face.
Mo Junhao immediately became furious, "Yanyan has always been well-behaved and doesn't like to cause trouble. How could anyone do anything against her?"
As soon as the guess came out, he seemed to have thought of something, his whole handsome face was distorted, but because Mo Xiangbin was in front, he could only suppress his anger and said firmly: "In the important place of Kyoto, at the feet of the emperor, there is someone in broad daylight. You dare to break into the palace that your father gave to me and steal my princess. This is not only a provocation and threat to me, but also a contempt for the power of God. You will never tolerate such evil. thief!"
Liu Yiyi was also extremely worried and whispered in distress: "Qin Concubine is still pregnant with Hao'er's child. This is your Majesty's first eldest grandson! I don't know what the assassin has in mind. He doesn't even spare the pregnant woman." , it’s really abominable.”
The mother and son sang together and talked about each other, as if the assassin who kidnapped Qin Yanyan was some heinous villain.
However, the three people present knew very well who sent the so-called assassin.
Mo Xiangbin sat back on the dragon chair again, and the expression on his face calmed down. He stared at the two people in front of him until they felt guilty, and then he said calmly: "Haoer, what I just told you, I hope you Go back and think about it carefully so that you can take care of yourself.
I am tired, please kneel down! "
There was no mention of Qin Yanyan being robbed.
Mo Junhao was in disbelief and opened his mouth to speak, but Liu Yiyi took the first step and grabbed her son, secretly shook her head and asked to leave.
"Concubine, what are you doing!" Mo Junhao was forcefully pulled out of the study room by Liu Yiyi. After walking a few steps, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked angrily.
Liu Yiyi still walked forward expressionlessly. It wasn't until the two of them returned to her Yiqing Palace that she let go and said angrily: "Didn't you see your father's face at that time? If you keep talking, , I’m afraid he didn’t just ask us to kneel down!”
Mo Junhao also noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Xiangbin's attitude, but he was unwilling to give in!
"Is it possible to just let this matter go? Mo Junyang cut off my 'arm' first, and now he sent people to kidnap my princess. Isn't it clear that he wants to embarrass me?"
Liu Yiyi rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "I'm too lazy to talk about the Qin family's affairs. As for Qin Yanyan, does it make you so angry?"
Qin Yanyan's whole body, only the child in her belly could make her look a little more attractive, but that was all. Her prince was still young and had no worries about having no children. If Qin Yanyan really gave birth to a son, and the mother was more valuable than the son, she might cause some trouble!
"The hatred of seizing my wife is irreconcilable. If I can bear this, wouldn't I really be a bastard?" Mo Junhao almost broke his teeth, as if he was about to rush to Prince Rui's Mansion to meet Mo in the next moment. It's the same as Jun Yang's duel.
Hearing this, Liu Yiyi immediately sensed something was wrong and asked alertly: "Seize your wife? Why did Mo Junyang send people to kidnap Qin Yanyan? You know better than me why! Where does the term 'seize your wife' come from?"
Unless this 'wife' refers to...
Mo Junhao's eyes flashed and he immediately denied, "I didn't mean that."
Liu Yiyi raised her eyebrows, "I haven't said anything yet, what are you denying?" "Me!" Embarrassment flashed across Mo Junhao's face, but he quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Anyway Mo Junyang has humiliated me several times, I absolutely can't just let it go!"
"I didn't ask you to let it go, but the current situation is unusual. I don't know what leverage Mo Junyang got on your father, but you are so protective of him this time. If we are going against him at this time, aren't we going to do it?" Are you going against your father?"
Liu Yiyi's tone was deep and she softly comforted, "Hao'er! We can't do such stupid things!"
Mo Junhao frowned dissatisfied and asked doubtfully: "Father, does Mo Junyang have something to do with him? How is this possible?"
"You are still young, and there are many things you don't know yet!" Liu Yiyi sneered, with complete confidence on her face - she has been Mo Xiangbin's favorite concubine for more than 20 years, and she thinks she knows every move of Mo Xiangbin - He did not hide his secrets from Mo Junhao and said directly: "When your father was still the crown prince, he had a bad relationship with the then third prince Mo Xiangrui. Later he ascended the throne and became emperor. Although he named Mo Xiangrui Prince Rui, he immediately expelled him. When they arrived at the poor land in the north, they still left Princess Rui as a hostage.
Even if he was called back to Kyoto later for unknown reasons, it would definitely not mean that the grudges had been wiped out. The two of them had been fighting so far, and their grudges had long been entangled. How good could the emperor be to the son of his enemy? The reason why Mo Junyang is not moving now..."
"It must be because I can't move!" Mo Junhao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt enlightened.
"That's right!" Liu Yiyi nodded and said with a smile, "So the emperor's 'condolence' towards Mo Junyang will never last long!"
As an emperor, how could Mo Xiangbin tolerate someone else holding his own to threaten him, especially when this person was the son of his sworn enemy. When Mo Xiangbin got rid of the threat, it would be the day Mo Junyang died!
In fact, Mo Junhao thought about more than that.
Although he couldn't retaliate against Mo Junyang openly, he could still go around in a circle and let others take action. Besides, he still had a family to use.
Mo Junhao finally smiled gloomily.
At this time, Liu Yiyi had no idea that her son was preparing for a shocking drama. Seeing that her son was happy, she also laughed, "This time! Qing, just wait and see the good show!"
The one who laughs last is the real winner!
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On the fourth day after Shi Qingxue was poisoned, Qin Shirong, the Prime Minister of Qin, was imprisoned for his crime. One hundred and thirty-two people from his family, including their servants, were all imprisoned in Dali Temple.
In the Dali Temple, Qin Yanyan was tied to a cross with her hands spread wide and a black sack covering her head. An indistinct voice came from her mouth, but no one paid attention to her.
Qin Yanyan didn't know what kind of situation he was in, or how long he had been like this, or even why he appeared here. She only felt sore all over, and the quiet environment around her made her even more frightened.
Suddenly, the sack on her head was lifted violently, and the light instantly pierced her eyes, irritating her so much that she couldn't even open them.
After a long time, Qin Yanyan could barely see the environment in front of him clearly, and he immediately started struggling hard.
"Mo Junyang, how could it be you? You tied me here? Let me go, let me go..."
She screamed loudly, as if shouting continuously could alleviate the fear in her heart.
Mo Junyang just admired Qin Yanyan's 'performance' until the latter could no longer struggle, then he raised his slender fingers to his mouth, made a silencing gesture, and said softly: "Shhh .”
Qin Yanyan suddenly felt like a wild duck that had been strangled, her voice suddenly stopped, and her eyes that were almost out of frame expressed her fear.
"That's how you behave!" Mo Junyang showed a satisfied smile, and his voice was gentler than ever before.
Qin Yanyan was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body, but he didn't even dare to move. Only tears as big as beans came out uncontrollably.
"Tsk! Why are you crying!" Mo Junyang sighed exaggeratedly, as if he was really troubled, and said helplessly: "Good boy, as long as you hand over the antidote for 'Chasing Life', I will give you How about sending it back to the Fourth Prince’s Mansion?”
Still in a negotiating tone, Mo Junyang behaved in a personable manner from beginning to end. If the environment in Dali Temple were not so gloomy, some people might really believe that he was just conducting a fair transaction with Qin Yanyan.
Oh, if Qin Yanyan didn't have a ghostly expression on his face, this drama would be more realistic.
"...I, I..." Qin Yanyan opened her mouth several times but could only utter a single vague word, and her tears blurred the makeup on her face.
Mo Junyang waited for nearly a quarter of an hour, and his little patience was completely exhausted.
"Hurry up!" The gentle look on his face disappeared, leaving only the eerie and terrifying look Qin Yanyan had never seen before.
"No, I don't know, I didn't..." Qin Yanyan's legs and feet were weak. If she hadn't been tied to the rack, she would have turned into a pile of mud.
Mo Junyang put his big hand on Qin Yanyan's right hand, and without even saying hello, he suddenly exerted force.
With a 'click' sound.
"Ah!" Qin Yanyan screamed in pain, and her right index finger had been bent backwards to the back of her hand.
Mo Junyang actually broke off one of her fingers.
"Don't tell me." He asked even colder.
Qin Yanyan shook his head desperately, "I really don't know, there is no antidote, no!"
'Click'!
This time, the four fingers of his right hand were placed on the back of his hand at the same time.
Mo Junyang also moved his hand to Qin Yanyan's right wrist, and his handsome face suddenly showed a sunny smile, but it was shocking.
"Madman, you are a madman!" Qin Yanyan shouted in a panic.
Another 'click'!
Qin Yanyan's right hand hung down softly, and she was dying of pain. "I'm not lying to you. There is really no antidote. Really..."
Seeing Mo Junyang's hand move to her right elbow again, Qin Yanyan struggled violently again, "No, no!"
At this moment, Wei Ziye hurried in and whispered in Mo Junyang's ear: "Fourth Prince..."
Qin Yanyan vaguely heard three words, and hope suddenly emerged from despair and fear, and his eyes shone with desire.
Mo Junhao is here to save her!
Seeing this, Mo Junyang raised his lips coldly, "Since the fourth princess wants to see him so much, let him come in!"
Qin Yanyan stretched her neck so long just to see her savior as soon as possible.
A figure was first projected onto the ground at the corner of the dungeon by the light, followed by the sound of brisk footsteps.
Qin Yanyan stared at the person who appeared in front of him and shouted, "Why is it you?! Where is His Highness!"
The visitor was not Mo Junhao, but Liang'er, Qin's concubine's personal maid.
Without even looking at Qin Yanyan, she quickly walked up to Mo Junyang and saluted, "I have met my master."
The savior turned into a scourge, Qin Yanyan was completely stunned.