MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 400. Confirmation, revenge of Mo Xiaobao

400. Confirmation, Mo Xiaobao’s revenge

Mo Jingli and his party were soon introduced to the mourning hall of the General’s House where Ye Liu was temporarily staying. Because it is temporarily placed here, the hall is not big, the whole hall is covered by white cloth, giving a feeling of cold and sorrow. The ink of the ink repairing was parked in the center of the hall, and hundreds of flowers were piled around the coffin. In front of the coffin, a tablet is engraved with the position of the king.

Standing in the hall, it is said that Mo Jingli or Lei Zhenduo has a moment of tension and excitement. It is necessary to see the body of Ding Wang. It is really hard not to be excited as his enemy.

"Wang Hao?" A Jin, who was in the hall, stared at the eyes of Mo Jingli and Lei Zhenduo. Looking at the eyes of Mo Jingli is full of viciousness. I believe that if it is not the meditation hall of Mo Xiu, he has already rushed. In the heart, he understood that he had done something to Chen Mou, and he was a little guilty. He could not help but step back. But soon he was happy again, no matter what he did, Mo Xiu died, and he won for so many years. Moreover, Mo Jingli swept A Jin with a scornful look, and it was so easy to kill him with this little fool who followed the ink repair.

Ye Liu faintly said: "Chu Huang and Zhennan Wang want to open a look at Wang Ye."

A Jinyi, awkwardly screaming at Mojingli: "No! Wang Ye has already entered. How can I open it again! And... and he..." Ajin wants to say that he is the murderer who killed the prince, how can he Let him disturb the prince's sleep.

Lei Zhenming understood Ajin’s thoughts and stepped forward and smiled: “This king and others really want to send Wang Yicheng. It’s better to look at Wang’s eyes and avoid disturbing Wang’s peace. How does Wang Hao think? "Ye Li chong, the face of the **** "color" is obviously somewhat unpleasant, but there is no objection. Mo Jingli also has no objection. Although he can't see the body of Mo Xiu's body with some regrets, the most important thing is to confirm the life and death of Mo Xiu. He believes that there is no reason to lie to him in this matter.

Ye Li gently patted A Jin’s shoulder and said softly: “Let them see the prince, they will not bother again.” A Jin looked at Ye Liu, since the death of Mo Xiu, except his In addition to his uncle, Yeli is the most trusted person of Ajin, and even his fiancee, who has already booked, is still behind. After listening to Ye Liu, A Jin just stunned Mo Jingli and walked over, carefully coming to the cover of the coffin. Because it needs to be returned to the city after the glass city will be buried, so now the coffin has not nailed the cover. A Jin just opened it gently.

Mo Jingli and Zhennan Wang did not mind A Jin’s ceremony, because their minds at this time all fell on the open coffin. When Lei Zhenduo stepped forward, he smelled a strong aroma. This is a kind of spice used by the aristocrats in order to preserve the body's body. It is generally only used by the princes and above. There is also the smell of this golden nanmu wood, which makes Lei Zhen can not help but slightly wrinkle. [

In the coffin, the white-haired man in a white "color" embroidered silver dragon cloud gown is lying quietly. Although the weather is still cold, there are antiseptic spices in the coffin, and the coffin itself is placed on a huge ice. Therefore, there is no change in the body. If it is not with a trace of whiteness different from that of a stranger, it can even be said to be lifelike.

Lei Zhenyan’s eyes were sharp and he saw the man’s right hand, “Lu”, on the outside wrist and another scar extending from the inside. Although it has been carefully processed, it is still clearly visible. I thought about the news I got from Mo Jingli... Lei Zhenduo fixedly stared at the handsome face of the man and frowned. Finally raised his hand and went to the coffin.

"Zhennan Wang, what are you doing?" Ye Zi, standing on one side, saw his movements, and some unpleasant asked.

Lei Zhenduo smiled faintly: "This king saw that the sleeves of Ding Wang were somewhat irregular, and the king was rude." Lei Zhenduo took the white sleeves of the white color with ease and turned to face the leaves. The glass apologized.

The leaves are coveted. "What else can you do with Zhennan Wang and Chuhuang... If it's okay..."

Lei Zhenxiao smiled and said: "When Wang Hao please, the king will not disturb the king to rest."

"Thank you, A Jin, cover it." Ye Li whispered to the side of A Jin. Ai was sighed with a sigh of relief and went forward to re-open the coffin.

From the hall, Mo Jingli and Lei Zhenduo were invited to rest in a partial hospital in the general. Feihongguan is not a city of Licheng. It is not the time when Mo Xiuzhen held a formal funeral, so no one came. Although the generals are not big, it is still relatively convenient to live in Lei Zhenduo and Mo Jingli.

"Chu Huang, is it better to have a cup of tea together?" Lei Zhen said. Although they just came over to pay homage, but now the sky "color" is too late but also inevitably to stay in Feihongguan for one night, the name and then leave.

Mo Jingli naturally agrees, and he also has many questions to ask Lei Zhenduo.

The two of them went to the courtyard of Lei Zhenduo and retired the steamed bun. Lei Zhenduo smiled and said: "Congratulations to the Emperor Chu." Mo Jingli stunned, and soon he responded to what Lei Zhenduo meant. "There is lying in the coffin... Is it really ink repair?"

Lei Zhen said: "There is too much blood loss, but there are no obvious scars on the outside. It should be hurting the heart. There is a scar on the wrist of the right hand, and the palm is fine, and it is caused by long-term practice of the sword. In addition, this is a master before life. There is no easy face on the face, and the hair is not dyed. If there is a more ink repair in this world, the same person who is practicing martial arts is dead, then... ink repair is not dead."

For a long while, I heard that Mo Jingli whispered lowly: "Ink repair... really, dead..."

"Yeah." Lei Zhenqi sighed softly: "Mo Xi repair is indeed dead." Such a stunning and brilliant figure is so dead. Lei Zhenyu suddenly had a bit more stunned in his eyes. Mo Jingli did not feel the thought of Lei Zhenduo. After listening to Lei Zhenduo’s words, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “It’s so good! Ink repairs... ink repair! You are still dead in front of me. Haha..."

Looking at the appearance of Mo Jingli's ecstasy, Lei Zhenyan flashed a trace of disdain and anger. He also hopes that Murray will die because he is an enemy. However, it is an honour to be regarded as an enemy by people like ink repair. It is a shame that people like Mo Jingli are regarded as enemies. The opponent he has identified with Lei Zhenhao has never been a man like Mo Jingli, a clown. [

When Mo Jingli smiled enough, it seemed that he finally noticed Lei Zhen’s dissatisfaction. Mo Jingli raised his eyebrows: "Mu Xiu is dead, is Zhennan Wang unhappy?" Lei Zhenduo pulled his lips and screamed, "Liang" showed a sly smile. "Nature is not as good as Chu Huang."

Wen Yanli, Mo Jingli could not help but be a little embarrassed. The grievances of the royal palace and the Dachu royal family are not afraid of people who have not known this day. I just saw my own reaction in the eyes of Lei Zhenduo... Mo Jingli's skin was thick and could not help but blush. Snoring, hard channel: "Ink repairs treason in the first place, this "chaos" thief, naturally is dead."

Lei Zhenduo took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "This king did not intend to discuss with the Emperor of Chu that the king should not die. The death of the king is only good for the king." Mo Jingli flashed a sigh of relief and Do not dare, dry road: "In this case, Zhennan Wang please say." There is a kind of person, born with amazing beauty, is the focus of the world's gaze, even his enemies will admire and respect. And ink repair is such a person. It is precisely because of this, Mo Jingli will be crazy.

Lei Zhenyu leisurely looked at some of the unsettled Mo Jingli in front of him, calmly said: "Chu Huang can be found, some of the major generals in the Mohist army are not there?" Mo Jingli hesitated, from one At the beginning, he put his attention on Ye Li and Mo Xiaobao. Naturally, he did not notice who was in the palace. After listening to Lei Zhenduo, he finally got a little impression and nodded: "Yes, Murong Shen and Nanhou are not there. They..."

"They should have been sent out by Ye Zi." Lei Zhen said.

Mo Jingli frowned and said: "Send out? Yeli does not want to keep Feihong?"

Lei Zhen glanced at him: "It’s really because she wants to hold Fu Feihong, so she sent people out."

"What is the meaning of Zhennan Wang?" Mo Jingli did not like the tone of Lei Zhenduo, as if he was saying that he was a fool. However, he really did not understand the idea of ​​Ye Li, so he had to hold back and listen to Lei Zhenduo.

"The Feihongguan is only so big. Even if all the generals are piled up here, what is the difference? But if Murong Shen and Nanhou are sent out, these are the famous veterans on the battlefield. They don't need to face us. Confrontation, as long as we want to give us a little trouble, it is naturally a breeze. And the black cloud ride in the Mohist army is even better at thousands of miles, when it comes to time. It is a matter of both sides, I am afraid that both sides will be very headaches." Lei Zhen said.

Mo Jingli gnawed his teeth: "Is it really the attention that Yeli wants to come out?! It’s really awkward!"

Lei Zhenduo’s appreciative smile: “Ding Wang’s time at this time can stabilize the situation of the entire king’s palace with a woman’s body. Naturally, it’s not an extraordinary generation. If Wang Hao is a man... I’m afraid...” Lei Zhenduo shook his head. , smirked.

Mo Jingli snorted and asked: "What does Zhennan Wang want to discuss with him?"

Lei Zhenduo looked at Mo Jingli: "Abandon the cold valley, and march to the west. Our two military divisions will jointly attack Feihongguan."

Mo Jingli’s eyes sneered and sneered: “Zhennan Wangzhen is a high-profile move, but unfortunately, I’m afraid it was sold by Zhennan Wang.” The last time, Lei Jing’s popular thing, Mo Jingli, did not forget. How can I trust Lei Zhenyu again?

Lei Zhenyu frowned and said: "As long as you win the Feihongguan, then swept the army across the northwest. After annihilating the foundation of the king's palace, do you think that Lu Jingxian of Chujing and Lu Jinxian of Hanguguan still need us to bother?"

Mo Jingli is not an idiot. "How do you know that once the troops march westward, will Leng Huai and Lu Jinxian not chase after them? Is it not a dilemma?" Lei Zhenduo raised his eyebrows: "So, Chu Huang Are you confident that you will fight against Lianhuai and Lu Jinxian alone? The king got the news that Lenghuai has begun to rectify the soldiers and horses of Chujing. It will be opened to the cold valley in the next day. The cold valley is the first in the Central Plains. But..." But also see who is stationed at the bottom.

Being beaten by Lei Zhenduo, the face of Mo Jingli’s face was white and green. "How do Zhennan Wang want to do?!"

Lei Zhenyu nodded with satisfaction: "Please ask the emperor to block the army of Lenghuai and Lu Jinxian. The king does not need the Chu army to make meritorious deeds. Just drag the delay day, don't let them spoil the board."

Although Lei Zhenduo despised the humiliation of Mo Jingli, he did not want to take his own soldiers and horses to death with Lu Jinxian and Leng Huai. Instead of this, it is better to wait for Lei Zhenduo and Mo Jiajun to fight for both sides, and he will come to fishermen.

Lei Zhenduo will not understand the mind of Mo Jingli, but he does not care about it.

"Okay, according to the words of the king of the town." Mo Jingli nodded and agreed with Lei Zhenduo's proposal.

In the study room of the main courtyard of the General's House, Ye Liu, who was sitting behind the book and looking at a room, could not help but sigh. Feng Zhiyao glared at Ye Zidao: "Wang Hao, do you know the whereabouts of Wang Ye?"

Ye Li shook his head and said seriously: "I really don't know."

It is a pity that she answered this sincerely, but the law let Feng Zhiyao and others believe that "Wang Hao thinks we believe it?" Ye Li picked up the eyebrows and smiled at everyone. Han Mingyue smiled and said: "Wang Wang knows at least some news of repairs? Otherwise... How does Wang Hao know what kind of scars should be repaired?" Zhennan Wang apparently stretched his eyebrows after watching the wound of King. Less, the smile when facing the glaze is more sincere. Obviously, Zhennan Wang had received news of the injury of Dingwang in advance, and the scar on the body of Ding Wang coincided with the news obtained by Lei Zhenduo.

Ye Liu’s sighed a bit: "I really don't know."

"Whether, Wang Hao can't say that we don't ask it." Feng Zhiyao obviously still does not believe that Ye Liu does not know, only when it is not easy to say Ye Ye. But at least it proves that the safety of ink repair is no problem, and the people present can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although it is vaguely understood that the prince must be alive, there is no exact news that is always unsettling. Now that Wang Hao is so calm, they seem to have taken a reassuring heart.

"Mother, can we kill the big bad guy?" Mo Xiaobao sat next to Ye Li, and asked purely.

Ye Liang looked down and looked at Mo Xiaobao's eyes and looked at himself. He smiled and smiled: "How do you still learn to bite?" This time, it is definitely the least image of Mo Xiaobao. Although Mo Xiaobao loves to make trouble, he is still very proud. Even if you want to ruin someone, you will never use such a trick as ordinary urchins.

Mo Xiaobao smiled and said: "Is the child playing like?"

Ye Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the Fengzhiyuan next to him. Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "The first sentence that Xiaoshizi saw in Mo Jingli was that you killed the bad guy of my father and killed you! Then he rushed I bite a piece of Mo Jingli, I saw that the piece of meat of Mo Jingli was bitten down, it was really... good mouth." Other people could not help but hide their low laughs.

Mo Xiaobao's small face, a sullen and unhappy road: "Smelly dead, the world has drunk a lot of water sputum. Next time you must change a method." However, this method is the most difficult to hate and the most difficult to bear doubt. If you use anything else to hurt Mo Jingli, it is not a child who can make a fool of it.

Ye Liu was curious and looked at Mo Xiaobao and asked: "What did Xiaobao do to Mo Jingli?" Ye Li is enough to understand his son. He will never simply understand the gas or want to be ugly. Go up and bite.

Mo Xiaobao smiled and said: "I spilled the "medicine" that Mr. Shen gave me on his hand."

Sitting next to them while listening to them while taking care of their "medicine" products suddenly stiffened, slowly turned back and stared at Mo Xiaobao asked: "Xiao Shizi, the bottle of medicine you use?" ”

Mo Xiaobao was very pure and stunned and said: "It was the bottle that Mr. Shen had just matched last night. Green "color"... a nice looking jade bottle." The body of the sun swayed and quickly helped. Living at the table, calmly asked: "Is that what I gave to the younger son?"

"I asked Mr. Shen, can you give me the bottle, Mr. Shen nodded." Mo Xiaobao asked inexplicably.

Suddenly silent, you are asking for a bottle, but it is difficult to go with the medicine.

Seeing Shen Yang’s "color" is wrong, Feng Zhiyao is somewhat curious: "What kind of medicine is Mr. Shen with? Is it heavy?" Mo Xiaobao smiled and said: "I saw Mr. Shen's small bottle. Written what acacia is spring."

"Oh--" On the other side, Han Ming-cle spurted out a cup of tea, and some looked incredulously and said: "Isn't it going to be a spring and a joy? Mr. Shen, you match...what is that?" "You are so old and have this interest" look at the sinking. Han Mingxiong's son is not the name of the wind and the son of the moon, and has been playing for many years. Those strange "medicines" are naturally like a few treasures.

Shen Yang’s lips were pumped and he turned a white eye. “What is my match? Someone used it to study it some time ago to see if there is any solution.”

Han Mingxi’s face does not believe, "Who would this kind of "medicine" solve the "medicine"?"

Normal people know how this "medicine" should be solved. Han Mingxi looks at you and I am a fool's expression and looks at the sinking in front of me. Shen Yang also understands that this kind of thing is more and more black, and the resentful one has a look at Mo Xiaobao. If it weren't for this dead kid, how could he be laughed at by Han Mingxi's junior.

Mo Xiaobao hid in the arms of Ye Liu, secretly screaming and smirking.

Yeli, some of Nai’s patted the small head of Mo Xiaobao and asked with a light cough: “So what is the adverse effect of this “medicine”?” Han Mingxi smiled and said: “No, this is the top level. ... "medicine". It is not necessarily able to get money. It is... it can control time. It usually takes an hour to attack, and it is unstoppable. So... Jun Wei, cough... Feng San It is best for people to prepare for it.” Han Mingxi clearly noticed that this fact is not suitable for Ye Li treatment, but he had to change his mouth to look at the phoenix.

Feng Zhiyao did not turn a good eye, and in the early years he was also a person who had passed through the flowers. He naturally knew what the so-called spring acacia was.

Mo Xiaobao looked at the crowd with eager eyes and asked curiously: "What are you going to prepare?"

Ye Li gently put a moment on his head. "The adults talk, the children are not allowed to "plug" the mouth." Mo Xiaobao squinted at the small head, looked at the glass with pity. Sitting in the distance not far from the file, Zhuo Jing frowned and looked up: "Wang Hao, this time... Li Wang seems to be in the courtyard of the town of Nanwang." From Mo Jingli was bitten by Mo Xiaobao It seems that there is just more than one hour now.

It was said that everyone couldn't help but face each other. Half a phoenix and Han Mingxi leaped at the same time and rushed toward the direction of Lei Zhen's courtyard. Of course they are not going to save people, they are going to watch the fun.

Han Mingyue raised an eyebrow and stood up and said: "Let's go and see it. If you hurt the Emperor or the South King, you can't be good." Mo Xiaobao excitedly kicked his calf in Yeli, like Han Mingyue. Little hand, "I have to go... I have to go..."

Next to the Shen Yang, he screwed him over and said: "You still have to go to the old man to read the "medicine" in the study. What kind of medicine should be used, you are not afraid of harming people. I am grateful to Yang Yang and nodded. This kind of "medicine" she really didn't know how to talk to Mo Xiaobao. There is a good teaching of a well-known doctor. I believe that soon, Xiaobao will understand what medicine can be used with caution.

Ye Li and Han Mingyue Qin Feng went to the direction of the guest house without hesitation. Before they arrived at the entrance of the guesthouse, they saw the hurriedly rushing of the face of the girl who had arranged the wait. I saw a sigh of relief when I saw Ye Liu. "Slaves have seen Wang Hao."

Yeli nodded and asked: "What happened?"

The girl was pale and squinted in horror: "Wang Hao, you are going to... let's go see it. Zhennan Wang, Zhennan Wang wants to kill the Chu Emperor!"

Everyone couldn't help but Ye Zi sighed and said: "Go and see."

Still not in the yard, there was a loud noise inside.

Feng Zhiyao and Han Mingxi are sitting on the wall leisurely and looking at the enthusiasm, and they are also excited to gesticulate. Ye Li sighed, "Feng San, clear." These two people are afraid of Lei Zhenzhen do not know how happy they are?

Feng Zhiyao two people fell to the ground, laughing: "Wang Hao assured, Zhennan Wang is going crazy, did not find us."

Ye Li raised an eyebrow and asked: "What happened inside?" She thought that Lei Zhenyu and Mo Jingli should be conspiring in it. Anyway, they have to get together sooner or later, Ye Li naturally does not care that they are plotting in their own places, it is better than going to a place she does not know, and making some bad control. However, even if the poison of the body of Mo Jingli was attacked, Lei Zhenyi would throw him out at most, or find someone to help him solve it, and he would not fight it.

Han Mingxi’s low smile: “It seems that... the Chu emperor’s intention is to be the king of Zhennan. In addition, the manpower of poisoning after the “drug” attack will be several times more than usual. So...”

Ye Li couldn't help but pumped her lips. For the first time in her life, she felt that her face was a little blue.

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