"If you don't want a face, why don't I go to the street and shout now and let the people in the capital come and see your shameless appearance?"

"Oh!"

"You really treat yourself as a human being? Disgusting! Besides, I don't want to know that you are sick, so don't act so obviously? You will not only disgusting me, but also disgusting our prince. You can't afford this responsibility!"

Eleven spoke very fast. Hua Xiang was so angry that his eyes were scarlet when he heard his words, and his hands were clenched tightly. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but before she could speak, she only heard Eleven continue quickly and 'sarcastic':

"I can give you face, and I hope you have a better mind. What kind of look you look like, don't know what you look like? You dare to try to hook up with our King of Northern Xinjiang? You are so embarrassed to hook up with me like this?"

"Also, it's not your fault that you look ugly, but you are going to scare people, especially the King of Northern Xinjiang. This is your fault!"

He said all these words, and Eleven breathed a sigh of relief. It was so good to be upset by someone for the first time!

Just kidding, An Xuetang personally taught the skills of eleven women.

Because Eleven has been by Mo Yunjing, An Xuetang secretly looked for him and taught him how to curse others, as long as he was any woman trying to get close to the King of Northern Xinjiang.

All 11th must be retorted, and they will be speechless and doubted in life.

Hua Xiang was stunned for the first time when she was criticized like this. She didn't know what to do.

Because she found that her voice was not as loud as Eleven, she couldn't say anything to argue with Eleven.

At this moment, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, pointed at his trembling fingers for eleven moments, and finally said only one sentence, "Vulgar!"

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to go back, wanting to push the door into the room, but how could Eleven let her succeed? She saw Eleven blocking her hand. As long as she raised her hand, Eleven would slap her hand hard, without giving her any chance.

Hua Xiang was extremely angry, but Eleven was the people around Mo Yunjing. He would not listen to anyone except Mo Yunjing's orders.

So even if Huaxiang gets angry, he has no choice but to do anything to him.

Even if she showed a pitiful expression, Eleven was still indifferent and joking. How could Eleven, who could be sober in the world, bewildered by her fake expression that could no longer be fake.

In the end, Hua Xiang could only wait at the door, but when she thought of what was in the room, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was not so anxious now.

...

Mo Yunjing who entered the room had found Mo Yunchen. At this time, Mo Yunchen was lying on the bed, his face pale and looked very bad.

When Mo Yunjing walked to the bed, he closed his eyes and slept very calmly.

Mo Yunjing stood beside the bed and saw that he had no feelings. He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his face quietly.

The man lying down is a brother and a father.

But he actually shook his determination to protect him two days ago.

Two days ago, he found a letter in the cold palace. Based on the yellowing and ink dissipation of the letter, he was sure that the letter must have been around for a certain age.

After reading the letter, he instantly confirmed that the letter was not only for a certain period of time, but also the letter was hidden by his mother.

Although Mo Yunjing has not yet understood why his mother did not destroy the letter directly, but chose to hide it.

The handwriting in the letter was exactly the same as the handwriting on the letters the emperor showed him a few days ago. Not only that, judging from the contents of the letter, the man tried every means to deliver it to his mother's hands after his mother was locked in the cold palace.

The emperor's letters were much larger than this letter in the morning, but the only thing that he couldn't accept was the life experience mentioned in the letter.

The man who wrote to his mother's wife mentioned the son of "their": Chen'er.

Chen...Mo Yunjing naturally thought of his brother Mo Yunchen when he saw this word.

The "we" mentioned many times in the letter should refer to the man who wrote the letter and his mother.

In the letter, he not only asked whether "Chen'er" was good, but the man even bluntly told his mother that she must wait for him to come back.

He was not just saying "come back", but the man said "come back".

beat?

How to fight?

Does it mean leading troops to fight and forcing them back to the palace all the way?

Also, Mo Yunchen's life experience, as Mo Yunchen said, is he a mother and a child born to others?

If so, who is Mo Yunchen's biological father?

One by one, the questions entrenched in Mo Yunjing's mind made him doubt what he believed in for a moment, and for a moment whether everything he wanted to protect was worth it.

Fortunately, he soon came to his senses. Regardless of whether Mo Yunchen is the emperor's son or not, he is his brother of Mo Yunjing.

No matter what Mo Yunchen's true identity is, he had previously protected him Mo Yunjing.

He just didn't want to believe that his mother would really look like this.

Moreover, he even more suspected that the cavalry left by the late emperor was most likely in the hands of that man.

Otherwise, where would he have the courage to fight back? You should know that in the Tianba Kingdom many years ago, the emperor was not so irrelevant. It was not easy to conquer the Tianba Kingdom and enter the palace.

The man was able to make his mother wait with confidence, which means that he must have a certain amount of troops in his hands.

This force is very likely related to the cavalry left by the late emperor.

But who is this person? Why can he make the cavalry obedient? What is the relationship between him and his mother? What is the relationship between him and his father?

Is his brother Mo Yunchen the son of that person? What kind of relationship does that person have with the late emperor?

If he had the cavalry in his hands, it would mean that this man must be the last emperor, otherwise the cavalry would not obey orders.

After thinking about it for two days, Mo Yunjing felt that someone was weaving a big net behind it, trying to trap all the royal family of Tianba Kingdom in the net.

"A Jing, you are back."

Just as Mo Yunjing was thinking about it, Mo Yunchen finally woke up and spoke in a weak voice.

Mo Yunjing came back to his senses, "Well, brother, I'm sorry, I'm too late."

Especially when he saw Mo Yunchen's broken arm, his eyes were dark.

Mo Yunchen smiled on his pale face, "A Jing, you have done enough for the emperor's brother. After all, it was the emperor's brother who implicated you."

Mo Yunjing's eyes sank, "I don't like to hear the emperor say this."

While speaking, Mo Yunjing suddenly stood up and frowned. He walked to a corner without saying a word, and then took out a small incense burner from the corner.

He took Mo Yunchen's bed with a dark face. Mo Yunchen also smelled the special fragrance and his brows subconsciously frowned.
Chapter completed!