The blood all over Mo Huifeng seemed to have solidified.

Even with his eyes blindfolded, he could feel the cold air that emanated from Mo Ye's body, deep into his bone marrow...

At this moment, he was really scared.

Before Mo Ye could speak, Mo Huifeng took the lead and said, "Lao Qi, you are not kind to do this! No matter what, I am your third brother, and we are brothers!"

"This time the incident is a misunderstanding, I don't know anything!"

He thought that if Mo Ye said this, he would let him go.

But I know, let it go...

It's never possible.

Mo Huifeng knows Mo Ye's temper well. He can accompany you to make small fuss, but when it touches his bottom line, he will return it ten times, making it impossible for you to turn over!

From the noble camp king to the humblest third prince;

From the crown prince identified by everyone, to the poor man who was kicked out of the capital several times...

Which time wasn’t Mo Ye’s fault?!

Mo Ye squatted down and unbuttoned the black cloth on his eyes.

He was blindfolded for half a day and suddenly took off the black cloth to regain his light. Mo Huifeng was still a little uncomfortable.

He blinked, feeling the sunlight outside dazzling.

"Lao Qi..."

When Mo Ye's cold eyes were met, Mo Huifeng's tongue could not be straightened. "You can listen to my explanation first! You also know that I have been far away in Xixiang Mountain and don't know about Yuanbao at all."

"I don't know who Yuanbao is. How do you know it's your son?"

"Even if it is your son, even if it is my nephew, how could I kill my nephew?!"

Mo Ye looked at him coldly, "What are the third brother afraid of? Since you are innocent, I will naturally not do anything to you."

"Yeah?"

Mo Huifeng smiled, breathing a sigh of relief.

As long as Mo Ye doesn't kill him...

Before he could put his heart back in his stomach, Mo Ye said coldly, "I invite you here because I haven't seen my third brother for a long time, and I want to 'remind the past' with my third brother."

Reminiscing the past?!

When will his brothers have a good relationship with Mo Ye? He can still reminisce with him?

Facing his cold gaze, Mo Huifeng suddenly woke up.

How can this be reminiscence?!

Mo Ye is clearly trying to kill him!

"Lao Qi, we two brothers, don't be so polite."

Mo Huifeng's voice began to tremble.

“Etiquette is indispensable.”

Mo Ye suddenly curled his lips and showed a cold smile, "Ruyu, what are you doing? I asked you to invite the third brother to reminisce about the past. Is this kind of invitation?"

Ruyu glanced at Rumo: What does the master mean?

Could it be that he misunderstood?!

The master did say "inviting" Mo Huifeng to reminisce about the past... But hasn't my master always been asking for this kind of method?!

If the ink face does not change color: I don’t know.

"Why don't you loosen your ties to Brother Third."

Mo Ye glanced at Ruyu lightly.

“Yes, Master.”

Ruyu lowered her head and stepped forward to loosen Mo Huifeng's ties.

Mo Huifeng was also uneasy and couldn't figure out what Mo Ye wanted to do.

“Store tea.”

Mo Ye ordered again.

“Yes, Master.”

Ruyu continues to execute.

Although I was full of questions, I also knew that this time the young master was kidnapped, and the master was full of resentment towards Mo Huifeng... Today Mo Huifeng entered the inn and wanted to leave intact, it must not be that simple!

The best tea was placed in front of Mo Huifeng.

He dared not drink.

He looked at Mo Ye hesitantly, his eyes full of confusion, "Lao Qi, are you?"

"San brother, please."

Mo Ye took the teacup first and took a sip.

Seeing that Mo Huifeng didn't dare to drink, he raised his eyebrows, "Is the third brother afraid to drink? I'm afraid that I will poison the tea?"

"Isn't it poison?"

Mo Huifeng asked tentatively.

Mo Ye did not answer, but just picked up his teacup in front of him and took a sip. He handed him the teacup and made an action of treating tea.

Seeing this, Mo Huifeng dispelled the suspicion in his heart.

Along the way, he ate rotten rice and drank the dirty water in the mud pit.

At this moment, I only smelled the fragrant tea. After confirming that Mo Ye had nothing to do, I immediately picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Compared with the dirty water in the mud pit, this tea is sweet and delicious, with endless aftertaste!

Mo Huifeng smacked his tongue, "It's really a good tea!"

"San brother is thirsty?"

"Well, your entourage did not give me food and drink along the way."

Seeing that Mo Ye seemed to be telling him the old days and did not mention the Yuanbao incident, Mo Huifeng began to put on airs, "Lao Qi, it's not the third brother who said to you."

He glanced at Ruyu, "You follower, may you be."

Mo Ye poured him a cup of tea, "I wonder how my king's entourage offended the third brother?"

Mo Huifeng picked up the teacup, drank it all again, and naturally handed the teacup to Mo Ye again.

This is very obvious: pour tea for me!

Seeing this, it was so angry that it was like ink.

Just as he was about to step forward, Mo Ye looked away.

Mo Ye poured Mo Huifeng another cup of tea without hesitation.

Mo Huifeng took a few sips and put on the "Three Princess"'s note, "You entourage don't take me seriously at all! You want me to say that such an unruly entourage should break your hands and feet!"

Ruyu, who was beside her, felt like she was beating in her heart: "..."

He really wanted to rush over and directly beat Mo Huifeng to death.

But when his master was in front of him, he did not dare to act rashly.

Mo Ye chuckled and filled him with tea, "What the third brother said is very true."

Ruyu: "..."

Is the master going to break the bridge across the river?

Mo Huifeng's movements of drinking tea slowed down, but he still drank the tea in the cup. "I have never been so arrogant and disrespectful followers in front of me!"

"There are no followers around my third brother now."

Mo Ye said lightly, filling him with tea again.

Not to mention the disrespectful follower, can Mo Huifeng have no follower at all?

Mo Huifeng's old face turned red and said in a muffled voice, "I am used to purity and do not need to be served by others."

Having said that, I picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"Third brother, do you still have to fill it up?"

Mo Ye looked at him with deep eyes.

When he met his gaze, Mo Huifeng's heart skipped a beat and gave birth to a bad premonition.

There will be no problem with this tea, right?!

But then he thought about it and Mo Ye had just drunk the tea... and he felt it carefully and there was no discomfort in his body, so he relaxed.

He nodded and Mo Ye filled him with it.

Mo Huifeng picked up the tea and took a few sips, and heard Mo Ye ask, "Ru Mo."

"How many cups of tea did the third prince drink?"

Rumo hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "By the master, the third prince drank a total of seven cups of tea!"

"very good."

A cold smile appeared on Mo Ye's face, "Get the knife."

Mo Huifeng's face changed and stood up in a hurry. Because of the panic, the movements were too large, and he knocked over the teacup in front of him, and the tea water flowed all over the table and the ground.
Chapter completed!