Force the king to accept—this will attack

Chapter 11

It was Ling Zesi who proposed to guard the customs, and Mo Xuan also flattered his loyalty symbolically, so she refused. It was just for Mo Yi to calm down. Mo Xuan decided to let them separate, brother and sister... Should be the death penalty.

When Mo Yi heard the news, Ling Zesi had already set off to take up the post. She was sad and sad in the room for a while, and decided to go to the palace to see Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan was a little surprised. Mo Yi has always been known for being calm and intelligent. You said, now that you are so stupid to come to him, is it possible that you are really dazzled by love?

"Your Majesty, I heard that you sent King Mausoleum to guard the customs..." "If the imperial sister came here for personal reasons, it's best to stop here." Mo Yi opened his mouth as soon as he entered the imperial study room, but he didn't expect Mo Xuan to cut straight to the point She stopped her words, and her steps stopped.

"Emperor brother, you..." Mo Yi opened his mouth but was dumb, and didn't know how to say what he had planned.

"Dong Lian." Mo Xuan waved her hand, signaling Dong Lian to go out. Dong Lian made a promise, looked at Mo Yi sympathetically, and led everyone in the room out. Mo Yi's face turned pale, and she covered herself with a handkerchief. He coughed lightly twice.

"Sister Huang, I really don't want to say these things, but you are so confused. Even if Ling Zesi is not related by blood, he and you are siblings. How could you..." Mo Xuan really didn't understand, logically speaking , how could they fall in love?

"Xuan'er, I..." Mo Yi no longer called himself Ben Gong, and cried out with reddish eyes: "How do you understand my thoughts? In the past six years, Ze Ze has treated me in every possible way. He is gentle and polite. I... ..."

"No matter how you say it, Miss Huang must never do such a thing to sweep my royal face. Miss Huang, you'd better go back and think about it!" Mo Xuan saw that she was really stuck in it, so she waved her hand and let her I went to calm down.

Mo Yi was still crying until he left the palace gate, and Mo Xuan was in a daze all afternoon after hearing such a report from Li. He really didn't understand that such a thing as love could put Huang Jie in danger of beheading to do such an irrational thing.

Ling Zesi left, but he left behind a musician to suppress the poison for Moyi, and taught him all the tunes he had played for Moyi. Looking at the familiar white jade flute, Moyi finally felt better.

Maybe time can dilute all this.

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"General." Yi Yi hurriedly ran from outside the camp, "Prince Ling, please see me."

Prince Ling?Li Yuying beckoned him to come in, and put down the sword in his hand.

Prince Ling has been at the customs office in the south, and he has been conscientious for the past two years, and because of his special status, the people have always praised him as a good official who is close to the people. It's bordering on the battlefield, so it should be fine.

Ling Zesi walked into the tent with a smile, clasped his fists and sat down to chat with Li Yuying very familiarly. Yiyi retreated and sat on a tree in front of the camp to watch them. He is a handsome man, but he lost his luster in front of Li Yuying. Yi Yi looked at them in a daze, and sighed with some melancholy. His thoughts were brought back by the conversation and laughter of the two of them. The two chatted harmoniously, and suddenly felt that Ling Zesi was a bit of an eyesore.

He took a small stone and threw it towards Ling Zesi's eyes. He regretted it as soon as he took the shot. If Ling Zesi was blind, wouldn't Li Yuying also get into trouble?

When he thought of this, his breathing became tense.

Li Yuying sensed what Yi Yi was doing in the dark. He frowned slightly and didn't speak. Seeing that the stone was about to hurt Ling Zesi's eyes, Ling Zesi's figure suddenly swayed, and the stone rubbed off his face. The past left a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

"This..." Ling Zesi was surprised, "Where did the stone come from?"

He hurriedly wiped the blood left on his face, frowning in pain.

"Maybe it's the wind. It's strange. Is the wind so strong today?" Li Yuying looked outside the camp pretending to be strange, "Is Prince Ling okay?"

Ling Zesi smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's okay, this king should go back, and General Li should take care of all the affairs in the future!"

"Where is it?" Li Yuying smiled, "Then I won't give it away."

Ling Zesi clasped his fists again, turned around and left, his smile dropped the moment he turned around, but Li Yuying looked at his back with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Yi Yi walked in from outside the tent, looking lucky, "It's a good thing I missed his eye, otherwise..." "You can't hit him, you'd better be careful next time you hide." Li Yuying looked at Ling Ze Si sent a few precious medicinal materials, and smiled meaningfully, "Also, be careful with him."