Chapter 36: shame

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The other courtyard was still so quiet, Mo Wenchen was not there, and his personal guard was gone.
Su Qiqi looked at such a deserted courtyard, the anxiety in her heart grew stronger, as if everything was about to end, but she didn't know what would happen.
With Su Shichang's means, it is child's play to fight against the dust, but Su Shichang has a in his hand, which is a that he has to surrender.
Open the long skirt and heal yourself first. There are dense needles on the knees. Some are purple and some are blue. They no longer bleed, but the pain is unbearable.
But these pains are not much to Su Qiqi.
The hand holding the medicine just trembled.
She promised Su Shichang everything, at this time, her heart was still chaotic.
"I have to agree, isn't it ..." Su Qiqi laughed at herself, and if Mo Wenchen could appear then, she wouldn't be so embarrassed.
He knew that he had been punished in the Zen room for the past few days, but he was indifferent. With his ability, it should not be difficult to take himself away from the queen mother.
But he didn't do that.
While leaning on the bed rail, Su Qiqi was a bit tired, and slowly closed his eyes.
In the deep alley outside the city effect, Mo Wenchen and Leng Yan stood in the small courtyard with cold faces. Both of them had no words, with a little bit of suffocation and murderous power, especially Mo Wenchen, the cold eyes Can freeze the world.
However, there seemed to be a helplessness in his fierce eyes.
"I didn't expect Lord Leibao's whereabouts would be found." Leng Yan sighed softly, and there was no way he could notify Mo Wenchen at a fast speed.
He shook his fist, and Mo Wenchen didn't answer. This time, he knew he was going to plant it in Mo Wenxuan's hand.
Just because he is no longer Mo Wenchen, because he has concerns in his heart.
It was just this concern that he wanted to give up, but he couldn't let it go.
In this case, he also knows that the person he cares about has fallen into the trap.
He failed to do what he promised her.
The heart is full of hate, the forehead is blue, the fists held are also blue, the knuckles are slightly white, the complexion is blue, the eyes are dark, but it is a kind of calm before the storm. The calm makes people breathe.
"My king wants to see if he can be the fiercest and most terrible. If he can't, don't blame my king for being ruthless." For a long while, Mo Wenchen looked up at the sky. But his heart was extremely heavy.
He did not mean to kill Mo Wenxuan, but was forced to run out.
Well, he can only ignore his flesh and blood.
"Now, Lord Reyburg is in their hands, and the emperor ... wants your military power to be exchanged." There was no ups and downs in the cold voice, but with deep worry.
He knew that Mo Wenchen would not ignore his friends.
Just using military power in exchange, Mo Wenchen still use what to turn over.
He was also full of annoyance. I knew this would happen, and he would go to the Prime Minister's House with Lei Yufeng.
However, this was Mo Wenchen's order, which he had to obey.
"It doesn't matter, the king will give him military power ..." Mo Wenchen smiled, with a trace of cruelty in the corners of his mouth and bloodthirsty red under his eyes.
Mo Wenxuan really drove him this time.
"Master Wang ..." Leng Yan's face darkened: "It's better to take someone to take back Lord Leibold."
If Mo Wenchen had no military power, the emperor would be reckless. At that time, Mo Wenchen was afraid that he would die miserably.
"No need." Mo Wenchen waved his hand, still domineering, not half embarrassed.
The air was a bit condensed. Mo Wenchen confided that he was cautious and then left hurriedly. He was going to save Su Qiqi from leaving the Queen Mother's claw. He didn't want something wrong with Lei Yufeng at this time.
He also knew that this was Mo Wenxuan's method, and he knew that it was too late to save Su Qiqi.
"Let the king believe you once." Mo Wenchen said softly, looking at Su Qiqi in sleep, he felt a little tired.
This time when he visits the Imperial City, he must be dangerous. He is already prepared.
It was just a shortfall that made him a little anxious.
However, he did not ask for it. Even if he was anxious, he was still calm. He did not allow himself to lose too much. At least, he would pull a back on Huang Quan Road.
Su Qiqi did not sleep well, her brows froze, and her pain made her uneasy in her dreams.
In addition, her heart is also cold, although she repeatedly told herself not to give any hope to Mo Wenchen, but at this stage, she was still desperate.
Still heartache.
Leaning down gently, Mo Wenchen raised his hand and gently raised Su Qiqi's uneasy and frowned brow, his fingers were rough, but his movements were gentle.
He told himself that Su Qiqi did nothing to blame her. This time, it was his fault.
Ceremony and hall.
Across the screen, Su Shichang and his queen mother-in-law were in love.
In this life, the queen mother-in-law only loved Su Shichang, but it was a yin and yang error that separated the first half of her life.
It was not until the death of the old emperor and the new emperor ascended the throne that she rolled over and dared to be so bold with Su Shichang.
She was a woman of generosity, but because of her insidious and spiteful struggle in the past 20 years in the palace, she had a small belly and a chicken belly. Because she hated Xia Xiaodie, she would let Su Qiqi and Su Menru remarry.
All this was caused by her own hands.
At that time, Su Shichang didn't object, everything was listening to the woman's arrangement.
Outside the main hall, Mo Wenxuan was frosty, his fingers were clasped on the table, his eyes were dark, and his murderous spirit was strong.
He has endured it for a long time, but he has no way to tear it all.
She is her mother-in-law.
Only in recent days, they seem to be even more unscrupulous. Su Shichang stayed in Yihe Temple almost all day, and even the eunuchs outside the palace did not avoid it.
Making his emperor really embarrassed.
Therefore, he has always seen Su Shichang's eyes sting and flesh.
He also always wanted to use his hand to put Mo Wenchen to death, on the one hand, he could also use Mo Wenchen's hand to put Su Shichang to death.
Such a shame he couldn't stand any longer.
He shook his sleeves, strode away from Yihe Temple, and Mo Wenxuan turned to the study. He wanted to make sure this time that Mo Wenchen could be put to death, so that he would never be able to turn over.
Such a person, as long as he has a day of turning over, is the day of his tragic death.
"Su Qiqi has already agreed, but it is the last step." An old man with white beard was sitting quietly behind the screen in the study, and his wrinkles were full of eyes.
"Yes, from the teacher's point of view, how successful is this time?" For this old man, Mo Wenxuan looked very respected, and his face had already lost his anger and frost.
"Report to the emperor ... something happened to the prime minister's house ..." Just as Mo Wenxuan had something to say, a voice came from outside the study.