Chapter 314 Head-on

Mo Ao said a word, and the atmosphere of the whole hall was stagnant, and the quiet needle fell. Han Xilian's calm face has always been full of shock with a smile, and even his best control can't hide his paleness: "Your Majesty..."

"Cough..." Mo Ao coughed very hard, and his face turned red, but his eyes were particularly firm.

There have been too many things that have happened during this period, which has kept his nerves tense. When he heard that the murder of Situ Ningxuan was vaguely related to the prince, this thread finally couldn't help it. He always knew that Mo Junming didn't like Situ Ningxuan very much, but now the crown princess is pregnant, Mo Junming It will kill her, which is his own flesh and blood. Once the inhuman prince ascends the throne, how will he treat him as a father and the rest of his sons?

Although several princes have ambitions to make him physically and mentally tired, the royal family also has family affection and is in a high position. He is eager to see the scene of his son and brother and brother-in-law, but now in front of him is his brother Ni Wall and brother-to-law! How could he not be heartbroken? When he woke up, the words of abolishing the prince came out.

Han Xilian's eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of turbulent emotions. She is the mother of a country and the owner of the Canglan harem. Her son is the most noble eldest son. How can the emperor say it is useless!

Thinking about it, he bowed down and knelt down in front of Mo Ao's bed. A delicate face was not as bright as the past, leaving only a pitiful paleness: "Your Majesty, you and your concubine's first child. That child was raised by you. When he was a child, he was pure and kind in his heart and always liked to stick to you. I still remember it. Once when you were sick, he didn't know where he heard the news. He had been kneeling in the palace to pray for you. The next day, he fainted directly. At that time, his small body..." The queen has always been a gorgeous and graceful image, and it was the first time she showed such a pale and fragile appearance. Unfortunately, she could not provoke Mo Aoren. What a trace of pity.

"Enough!" Mo Ao's eyes were red, and he looked directly at Han Xilian like a trapped beast. "Queen, the prince was pure-hearted when he was a child, but when he grew up and saw different things, he would always change. You don't have to say. Cough..." With that, he actually coughed again.

Han Xilian clenched her fist tightly, and the armor on her finger fell aside. Her nails were deeply inserted into her palm. The tingling sensation came to her mind and made her swallow the words that came to her mouth. The emperor is now angry. She can no longer plead for mercy, otherwise it will only be counterproductive. Now, the most important thing is to find out the person who framed the prince!

No matter whether Situ Ningxuan and Mu Qingya have been burned to death or not, they must be brought to Mo Ao, otherwise, the anger in the emperor's heart will never be extinguished so easily!

Mo Ao didn't want to see Han Xilian again and let her go out directly. This time, Han Xilian left very simply. She is going to turn this dead end. If you want to abolish the prince, it depends on whether she agrees or not!

At this time, Duanmu Lingyu also returned to his place where he lived, bent his fingers and knocked on the table, making a slight sound: this incident can be said to be extremely dangerous, and he will lose all the game if he is not careful. The queen and Mo Junming set a game and wanted to eradicate Situ Ningxuan and Qingya in one fell swoop. They simply took advantage of the chaos in the palace to lead the matter to the prince. Now Mo Ao's trust in the prince can be said to have fallen to the lowest point. It would be better if we could abolish the prince through this incident.

The shadow flashed in: "I've seen the emperor. Miss, there is nothing to do for the time being. Please rest assured."

Duanmu Lingyu nodded, and his worries calmed down a little: "Now Qingya and the others are very dangerous. The queen is now desperate to find out the whereabouts of the two to clear the prince and must not let the queen find anyone."

The shadow lowered his head: "Please tell the emperor."

Duanmu Lingyu thought for a moment and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter for the time being. I have other plans. You can go to Qingya's side. I will send someone to pick you up and leave the palace temporarily."

Shadow hesitated: "How can I make sure that the person who picks up the answer is the emperor's person?"

Duanmu Lingyu glanced at him and raised the corners of his mouth coldly. He had been dissatisfied with this shadow for a long time, but for the sake of his sincere concern for Qingya, he did not care about his disrespectful crime: "The people who went forward hold the gold medal I gave me."

Shadow didn't say anything, bowed and left quickly.

Mu Qingya was slightly stunned when she heard the shadow's words, but she still nodded. Now the queen is sure that she can't find them. Naturally, it's best to get out of the palace: "I know."

Situ Ningxuan also has no opinion. She wants only the prince's life, so it has no impact on her anywhere. Instead, she is more interested in Shadow: "Princess, I didn't expect Yu Han to be so powerful in Canglan. The guards in this palace are blind. Your hands come and go. Is there no obstacle at all?"

Mu Qingya ignored her jokes and interests, waved her hand to make the shadow hide in the dark, and slowly said, "The princess is not in good health. Let's sit down and rest first. Someone will pick us up later."

"Okay, okay, your martial arts are so strong, I think it must be your confidant, and I will never bully him." Situ Ningxuan smiled secretly, and the light of interest flashed in her eyes. The light in this shadow's eyes is extremely interesting. She hasn't seen such persistent and regretful eyes in the palace for a long time. She is so beautiful that she wants people to dig out those eyes directly!

After a while, footsteps came from outside the palace wall. Leqi took precautions and tightly protected Mu Qingya behind him. For a moment, a slender figure appeared at the door of the cold palace.

The man was dressed in moon-white clothes, with long ink hair moving with the wind, flamboyantly like a willow in the wind, a handsome face full of warm smile, and faint brilliance in his brilliant eyes. With one hand in his sleeve and close to his waist, he holds a half-open folding fan in the other, which looks like a jade tree.

When he saw him, Mu Qingya was slightly stunned, and then she was relieved: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Zhao here."

The person who came is Zhao Duo, the legitimate son of the Zhao family!

"I have met the Crown Princess and Princess Mu. Are you two well? Zhao Duo smiled in his eyes and was not nervous to come to respond at all.

Situ Ningxuan's eyes widened in disbelief and stared at Zhao Duo. Seeing his colorful smile as before, she covered her lips and laughed in a low voice for a long time: "Oh, I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhao was actually a person to protect himself from the cold... Ha ha, it's really incredible!"

Zhao Duo bowed slightly: "I concealed the crown princess before, please don't blame me."

"No," Situ Ningxuan raised her head with a shining smile in her eyes. "I don't mean to blame at all, but I'm very happy. Now I'm finally relieved. I believe you can hand over the prince's life to me!"

Zhao Duo smiled and did not answer her words. Instead, he took out a gold medal from his arms and handed it to Leqi: "Princess and Princess, please come along."

Le Qi carefully checked a gold medal and nodded to Mu Qingya, indicating that the gold medal was real and there was no problem.

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's hard to bother you."

"I dare not."

Here, as soon as Mu Qingya and others left the palace, the queen's men banned the whole imperial city. Speaking of which, it's also because of the queen's bad luck. If she hadn't delayed that period of time in Guangning Palace, she would have been able to block Mu Qingya and others in the palace. It would certainly not be so smooth if they wanted to leave, but the world was unpredictable, and luck sometimes took up a part.

Han Xilian's face became more and more ugly when she heard the report of her subordinates. She didn't find it. Unexpectedly, she went through the whole palace and didn't find Mu Qingya. Can they still enter the ground?

He slapped the table with one hand, and his slender nails were cut off from the root, and blood beads oozed out of the nails. Mother Zhao quickly took the medicine and bandaged Han Xilian, but she waved her hand aside, and her beautiful face twisted into one: "No matter what the price is, you must find Mu Qingya and Situ Ningxuan, two bitches! Live to see people, die to see corpses!"

"Yes, master." The man in black kneeling on the ground seemed to be suffering great pain, and his face was pale and difficult.

Han Xilian slowly restrained his anger: "Get down!"

After a while, a man's figure came out from behind the mantle and came behind Han Xilian and slowly squeezed her shoulder: "Why do you have to be angry? Don't you care about the prince? Why are you still so anxious?"

"I don't care about the prince, but I need a prince!" Han Xilian relaxed slightly and let the man behind him slowly surround her. His pale fingers spread into his chest along the luxurious palace collar and slowly rubbed the proud peaks, and his face couldn't help but be stained with a trace of rosy.

"Rian'er, hold on for a while, and soon our people will be ready. At that time, even without the prince, no one can stop us." The man raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and his body was full of wild breath. He pulled up Han Xilian's finger with broken nails, slowly put it in his mouth, and gently licked the blood stains on it with his tongue.

Han Xilian raised the corners of his mouth, opened a crack in his eyes, and a trace of charming color crossed the corners of his eyes. The man behind him breathed, picked up Han Xilian and walked to the bedroom beside him.

From the middle of the sun to the middle of the night, the Guangning Palace was deep. The prince was shaky several times, but no one cares about him. He had been kneeling outside the gate of Guangning Palace for nearly four hours. Sweat kept dripping down his chin to the ground. The ground immediately fainted a small piece of water, and then quickly returned to dry again, as if nothing had existed.

Mo Junming gritted his teeth and smelled of rust in his mouth, but the anger in his eyes became more and more fierce, with a devastating anger and fierceness!