Chapter 19 Don't Believe

"Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for me!" When Ning Ye woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day. She looked at her stomach that had become flat. Tears couldn't stop flowing. She got up and knelt in front of Zhong Xuanyu. His body is still very weak, his little face is pale, and his haggard little appearance makes people't stop heartache.

Zhong Xuan was expressionless and gently picked up Ning Ye. After she lay comfortably on the couch, his cold tone slowly sounded, "What's going on?"

She choked. Speaking of yesterday, she passed by Mo Ning. Which Mo Ning actually stopped her and threatened her to leave the palace. Ning Ye did not obey, and Mo Ning pushed her into the pond in anger.

Listening to her, his face became worse and worse, as if it would break out the next second, which gave people a chilling illusion that he didn't want to listen to it anymore. He stopped her coldly, "Mo Ning, did you really do it?"

Seeing that he was a little disbelief, Ning Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve tightly, and one hand trembled gently. "Your Majesty, what I said is absolutely not false. Please believe in my concubine!"

Zhong Xuanyu's cold eyes stared at her. Just as he was about to speak, General Ning rushed in and looked at his daughter's pitiful appearance. His nose was sore, and the man who had been running to the battlefield all year round couldn't help blushing.

"Dad!" After Ning Ye saw his father, tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Looking at this scene, Ningcheng's face changed greatly. He knelt in front of Zhong Xuanyu, "Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for the little girl!"

Zhong Xuanyu's face did not change at all, but his heart became more and more angry, but he just nodded quietly and got up and left.

Yun's bodyguard also followed him. The two walked quietly. Zhong Xuanyu didn't say a word. At this time, his heart was extremely confused. He originally wanted to believe in Mo Ning, but Mo Yan's words made him deeply strengthen a layer of defense in his heart.

"Your Majesty, don't be influenced by others." Yun Shiwei, who had been silent, said softly, and Zhong Xuanyu couldn't help shivering. He looked at Yun Shiwei's face and nodded.

Mo Ning's body has almost recovered. Sitting in the warm sunshine, she squinted slightly, but there was no smile on her face. She didn't know whether she was happy or sad in her heart. Ning Ye gave birth, how could she tell Zhong Xuanyu that she was going to be a mother? Would he be happy if he knew? If?

Looking at her in a trage, such a woman is not a person in the palace. Why is she bound here for the rest of her life?

"Miss, it's not good, master, master..." Nuan Yu ran into the yard in a hurry for some reason, pointing her finger to the door, gasping for breath, and there was no follow-up.

Hearing the word master, Mo Ning was shocked. He sat up and stared at Nuanyu, "Say it quickly, what's wrong with Dad?"

"The master was put to death by the emperor."

Hearing the news, Mo Ning was stunned, like a thunderbolt. She really didn't expect that Zhong Xuanyu would really do something to her father, but she didn't have time to think too much. She hurriedly ran to the inner room. Because her body was still a little weak and anxious, she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was nameless and fast. He grabbed her waist and didn't ask her to fall to the ground. The two looked at each other. Mo Ning looked at his cold eyes and became a little nervous.

Death row, as the name implies, he is set up in the palace, which is a unique place to imprison the dying minister. However, what mistake did his father made and was to be locked up here? Mo Ning couldn't figure it out, and his spirit was in a trance all afternoon.

At night, Mo Ning was wearing a dark cloak, and the cloak covered half of his small face. The warm jade walked in front of him, carrying a delicate bamboo basket in his hand. The basket was filled with gold and silver jewelry. He went to the death row and handed over the things in his hand of the stewer. The shoring's face was full of flesh, and he looked at the things in the basket. He was so generous when he saw that he took action. He just looked at Mo Ning a few more times and didn't say anything more. He just motioned them to be faster. After all, the people imprisoned here are often the relatives of the emperor, and they don't dare to offend easily. They are afraid that they will lose their lives, and they don't know when. It's better to ask for some oil and water to live freely.

Mo Ning didn't say anything. She quickly walked in and saw a desolate feeling against the blue-gray stone wall. The fire on the stone wall was a little weaker, but she still clearly saw that she finally found Mo Yan's cell at a corner. How could it be compared to home in the prison? Not to mention the shade and wet, there was no bed quilt, only There were several hay. Mo Yan buried his body under the hay, and his body trembled gently. The mouse ran around from time to time. She saw Mo Yan close his eyes tightly, his face turned pale, and suddenly coughed violently.

"Dad." Mo Ning's voice was a little hoarse. Looking at this scene, she couldn't help but feel the bitterness in her heart. Suddenly, her nose was sore and the crystal in her eyes fell down. No one would have thought that the prime minister of the country in the past would fall to such a result.

When Mo Yan heard the sound, his body trembled obviously. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the thin body outside the cell. Even if he covered half of his face, he still recognized her at a glance, the little daughter he loved most, Mo Ning.

When Nuanyu saw this scene, her nose was also sore. She tried to suppress the bitterness in her heart, but said in a crying tone, "Miss, I'll pick up a lantern. You talk to the master for a while, and I'll be right back."

"Hmm." Mo Ning said a gentle kindness, and Nuan Yu lowered her head and walked out without saying a word. Obviously, tears had flowed out.

"Ning'er, why are you here!" Mo Yan's voice was a little majestic. He took off the hay from his body and walked a few steps to the door made of the wooden pillar. He looked at Mo Ning's little face and showed a loving smile.

Mo Ning also took a few steps closer and grabbed the rough big hand. The familiar feeling returned to her side again. Even she and Mo Qing were taller under the tree. Her father and mother looked at the two of them with a smile, as if they were yesterday, as if they were apart.

After her mother died of illness, after Mo Qingfeng, she went to the palace for her sister. Mo Yan was seriously ill, but all this was so real. Now she is no longer what she used to be. If she could come back, she would rather escape from the deep palace. Even if they didn't see each other for a lifetime, she couldn't help complaining about herself again. How could she give up? What?

"Dad, it's my daughter's incompetence, which makes you suffer." Mo Ning said, and tears came out. Shouldn't she fall in love with him from the beginning? If she hadn't fallen in love with him, she wouldn't have come to such a pain.

The cold and piercing feeling was clearly around her. She didn't want to think deeply, but she inadvertently remembered his indifferent and suspicious eyes.

"Silly boy, how can I blame you? Don't cry." When Mo Yan saw her like this, his voice softened with her tears. He stretched out his other hand and gently wiped the tears off her face.

"Bite me, blame me, if I didn't choose him, how could I become what I am now?" She closed her eyes and her voice was louder. She blamed herself more than a million times.

"So, are you willing to leave him?" Hearing what she said, Mo Yan did not hesitate until he clearly felt that her hand trembled and sighed.

Mo Ning raised her head, her eyes were full of bitterness, and she didn't know what to do. She could only shake her head, "Dad, don't embarrass me."

"Is it difficult?" His voice was a little suspicious. Looking at Mo Ning's painful appearance, he didn't dare to say any more. He just lowered his head and coughed violently. "It's too cold here. I'm afraid my old bones will be sent here."

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'll go to beg Xuanyu immediately and ask him to let you go. You give him the military charm and don't do it right with him again, okay? You can't fight him..."

Before Mo Ning finished speaking, she was fiercely shaken away by Mo Yan. The back of her white and tender hand suddenly touched the doorpost and did not feel pain. In contrast, the disappointment in her heart became heavier and heavier, like a thousand pounds of boulders, which made her breathless.

"Can you say this now?" Mo Yan's tone became extremely majestic. He took two steps back and turned his back.

"Dad, it's not..." Mo Ning just wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by him. He turned to look at her, with a stern look and a faint sadness. "You know that this throne belongs to Qingquan. Do you know how many loyal ministers he has secretly killed to fight for the throne. Do you know that he treats you like this just to get the military charm in my hand and dominates the world. You are still too Silly, I can't tell the essence of things!"

Mo Ning was stunned when he heard this. He was kind to me just to get the talisman in his father's hand? Her thoughts finally froze in this sentence, shaking her head and trembling gently, "Dad, are you lying to me again? When you took out the talisman for me, he didn't agree. It's not like this, it's not like this.

"How long are you going to deceive yourself? He loves power more than you!" Mo Yan roared and his eyes were sad. What he said was true. When Zhong Xuanyu approached Mo Ning, he had already seen the motive in his heart. What's more, Zhong Xuanyu was still a young man at that time.

Mo Ning only felt that her breathing had become particularly heavy, and the tears in her eyes slid uncontrollably down her cheeks. She loved him for eight years, but it was just a tool he used? She can't accept it. She really can't accept it. The only thing she can do now is to shake her head. She slowly retreats and keeps muttering, no, no...

"If not, why didn't he take you away at the beginning, why did he stay to be an emperor, why did he choose Qinger instead of you, why did he reject Qingquan so much, why did he turn to my sword and be confused for so long, you should wake up..."

"No, please, don't say it again, don't say it, it's not like that." At this time, Mo Ning, the already scab wound in her heart cracked again. If this was the truth, she would rather choose to never know, but what he said was so realistic and real...

"Ning'er, come with me. I would have expected such an ending long before entering the palace. There are many sycoon ministers in the palace, which will definitely harm me. I have already passed the book. If there is no news from me three days later, Qingquan will definitely come to save me. At that time, you go with me. He is a faint king and has already been overwhelmed by power! " Speaking of this, Mo Yan's tone softened again, and Mo Ning's eyes were full of expectation.

Time seemed to stop. Mo Ning was silent. She was so confused that she couldn't remember half of Mo Yan's words, but she remembered the increasingly strange feeling of Zhong Xuanyu...

"Your Majesty, this way, please." The voice of a bodyguard came, as if to remind Mo Ning. After all, if an outsider was found to have entered, they would have lost their heads, but they never thought that the emperor would appear here at this late.

She listened to the footsteps slowly approaching, was stunned for a few seconds, and gently stepped back a few steps, hiding in the dead corner where the fire could not shine. It was dark and just hid her body.