"Go back to the prince, the prince is poisoned."

"Is there anything wrong with the prince?" Mo Li asked again.

"He has been rescued by the Imperial Doctor and is still in a coma. Your Majesty, the mainland sent people to find the murderer and found that it was the person around King Jing who poisoned the prince. Your Majesty was furious."

Mo Li listened to the guard's words and curled his lips. Who picked up a small bottle by the table, slowly poured out the powder inside, poured it into the wine glass. Then, Mo Li walked to a woman, pinched her chin and forced her to drink the poisoned wine.

Lin Meng wanted to struggle, but found that she could not struggle at all. She was forced to drink the toxic glass of wine, and she burst into tears.

"Be good, don't cry. I have said it long ago. As long as your Lin family is obedient, you will not die!"

Lin Meng, who could not move, looked at the man in front of her with shock. She was so gentle before, and she was so tender when she was warm in bed, but the man's face changed as soon as she said that, and was in bed the moment before, and poisoned her the moment she said sweet words.

"Thank you for your brother for your success in poisoning the prince. Unfortunately, it's not a very poison. I didn't take Mo Yan's life immediately." Mo Li's voice was full of pity. If he had used a highly poisonous medicine this time, Mo Yan would have died long ago.

Mo Li slowly let go of the woman in front of him, and then looked coldly at the painful appearance of the woman in front of him, but instead he gently took the door and stood outside the door.

Yan Ke's figure has always come and gone without a trace. Mo Li's palace has been repaired and when he moved back into the palace, he carefully selected the people he trusted, so the palace is full of his people.

Yan Ke can appear here openly.

"Mo Yan was poisoned and you were led to King Jing, which is great!" Yan Ke's eyes were filled with a hint of admiration.

Mo Yan lowered his head respectfully, and now he had a twisted look in his eyes and curled his lips: "This is all the master's teaching."

"How is the internal strength?" Yan Ke asked casually.

"I absorbed Si Yucheng's internal strength. Although I could not recover to my previous state, I was more than enough to deal with ordinary people." When talking about this, Mo Li had a slight miscalculation in his eyes. In order to torture Si Yucheng, he did not immediately absorb his internal strength, which caused Si Yucheng to consume a lot of internal strength in vain. In the end, the internal strength he absorbed was only 10% of himself.

Yan Ke met Mo Li's almost distorted hatred and said quietly: "Are you happy?"

"Of course! I would be happy to see Si Yucheng's life worse than death. This time I absorbed his internal strength but failed to successfully turn him into a useless person. It's a pity, but I will never let him go so easily next time."

A hint of mockery appeared in Yan Ke's eyes. She only accepted two disciples in her life. Compared to the best one, this one was particularly stupid.

Why can't the best one be kept, but the stupid one left behind?

"How long have you practiced the technique of absorbing internal energy? You will absorb Si Yucheng's internal energy in less than a day. If someone else had already backfired and died, why did Si Yucheng take the initiative to give you internal energy?"

"What?" Mo Li's face suddenly became gloomy.

"It seems that you don't know anything. The internal energy you have practiced before is the method of the most yin. The method of the most yin is not very harmful to women. As for men who are born with yang energy, it is a sign of short life and cannot survive thirty." The mockery in Yan Ke's eyes became increasingly strong. She told Mo Li in front of her that she had never told before.

Even though she knew that the man could not survive thirty after practicing this technique, she still let Mo Li practice it.

Mo Li was shocked, "Master, you..."

"I originally thought it would be Hua Qingxi who noticed that your body was strange. She spent all her internal energy to redeem your life for you because of the temporary mother-son relationship... but she didn't expect that she really wanted you to die. This was my mistake."

"But I didn't expect that the Supreme Yin method would have an abolished solution. Who said that Si Yucheng had nullified your internal energy but indirectly saved your life, or was his purpose at the beginning to save you?"

Mo Li took a step back, his face pale, his hands tightly clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and suddenly roared angrily, "Impossible, save me? He won't do this."

"I don't believe that the Ghost King will do this for you, but that's the truth." Yan Ke smiled coldly at Mo Li, "When you absorb his internal strength, he did not resist. If he resisted, you would definitely retaliate and die. Could it be that he gave you a layer of internal strength when he saw you pitiful, and treated it as compensation for you?"

compensate?

right!

Si Yucheng has always been seeking opportunities for compensation. How cruel Hua Qingxi is to him, Si Yucheng will do everything possible to compensate him.

And he disdains these things at all.

"I asked you to announce the death of Princess Li to the public. This is the reward for Si Yucheng's soft-heartedness. From now on, you will not owe each other, do you understand?"

Mo Li covered his face with his hands, and between his fingers, his sinister eyes were twisted and crazy.

Yan Ke's words were like stabbing a fierce beast, making the originally crazy mood particularly crazy.

For Mo Li, the harm Hua Qingxi gave him will never be dissipated forever, and Si Yucheng's compensation will remind Mo Li at all times that it is caused by his mother's abuse.

When he saw Si Yucheng, what he could recall was the endless beatings and abuses. They were obviously born of the same mother, but their fate was completely different.

When he was five years old, he was sent to Hua Qingxi by his master, saying that he was looking for his mother to reunite.

I was very happy at that time, but when I really saw that woman, I realized how innocent I was.

In this world, there are indeed mothers who want to truly kill their children.

It really exists.

"Why should I treat me like this now? I don't even care about your Si Yucheng's compensation. I want you to be doomed... Is this kind of alms that I want to disgust me?" Mo Li covered his face, and the only thing he could see was his sinister eyes, flashing with twisted anger.

He bent over and leaned against the wall, roaring with hatred: "I hate you, I hate you, I will never accept your alms, I will never!"

He raised his hand and Mo Li slapped at his dantian hard, wanting to slap his martial arts.

Yan Ke held Mo Li's crazy behavior, slapped Mo Li's face, his eyes calmed, and gently rubbed his painful wrist, saying, "The kindness given by the enemy has always been arsenic. If you are addicted to it, you will die without a place to bury."

"Since it is the arsenic given by the enemy, why not kill yourself by the other side? If you use your martial arts and make yourself a useless person, how could I have a stupid disciple like you?"

Yan Ke didn't care about Mo Li's life or death, she only cared about a chess piece.

She once cultivated two chess pieces with her own hands. One was perfect but was destroyed, and the other was useless but survived.

This is also the last piece, and she can't watch it ruined.

"Your main goal now is to get the throne. The first step to get the throne is to step on the prince... I lost a Mo Yiqing, and now your goal is easy to deal with. Mo Yan's position as the prince is not stable at all. You only need to make good use of the hostile relationship between Mo Yan and King Jing to get started. Sooner or later, the position of the prince is yours, because it must be yours."

Yan Ke waved her sleeves away in great disappointment.

The carefully cultivated chess pieces are far inferior to her who temporarily wanted to accept them, so she now has no chance to regret, so she can only walk on the ground with the bullet.

Yan Ke officially stood behind Mo Li, using her extremely outstanding talent to help Mo Li design secretly, King Jing and Mo Yan kept fighting to destroy the power of both sides.

Because the prince was poisoned before, King Jing was questioned by His Majesty. With Yan Xun's help, King Jing cleared of the suspicion, but was confined.

People from Yan Xun's sect believed that Mo Yan deliberately used a bitter trick to frame King Jing in order to protect his position as the crown prince. After all, among all the princes, there is a powerful prime minister behind King Jing.

Therefore, everyone on Yan Xun thought it was Mo Yan's bitter flesh plan, and after the heavy blow, they began to fight back one after another, so Mo Yan was not very comfortable during this period.

Yan Qingyu was not around, and he had no backer behind him. In addition, Concubine De's personality was irritable and irritable, Mo Yan was attacked from both sides.

Yan Qingyu had completely let go of the battle between the court. She handed over all the struggle to Bai Jiu. Bai Jiu would secretly help Mo Yan as the prince, but would not make any big moves.

Everything must be waited for Yan Qingyu, and then take action when he returns to the capital again.

Because of Yan Ziran's eyes, Qingyu rested for half a month. When he was about to leave after half a month, a eunuch didn't know how he found her hiding place.

The eunuch bent over, his eyes were particularly respectful, and he held up the things in his hand, "Miss Seven, Nine Thousand Years Old, let me come to deliver the letter."

It's amazing that the nine thousand-year-old ear investigator can find out here.

Yan Qingyu took the letter and read it carefully. Looking at the content written on the letter, Yan Qingyu's casual expression became more and more serious, and even stared at her eyes widened and her lips were pursed.

It seems that things have exceeded her expectations. If all the words said in the letter are true, her departure this time will be the best time.

The handkerchief slowly opened and saw the thing that Jiu Qiansui wrapped in the handkerchief. Yan Qingyu's eyes instantly became particularly complicated.

She looked at the things in her hand quietly for a long time. It was not until Yan Ziran came over that she quickly put the things on her chest and put them away.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yeah, go!" Yan Qingyu turned over and waved her hand; "Go!"

This group of about a hundred people disguised as ordinary chambers of commerce and went south openly and went directly to Chengnan County.

A chamber of commerce heads south and will not attract anyone's attention. Every time I pass by a town, the soldiers guarding the gate will look at each other curiously, and speculate where the chamber of commerce came from and where they are going?

After all, many chambers of commerce will bring specialties from the north to the south, and then bring silk porcelain from the south to the north. The chamber of commerce can achieve the exchange of specialties from the north and the south.

Although the status of a merchant is low, his power in every city is indeed very good.

So Yan Qingyu and his group were not embarrassed by anyone. They went south and only took half a month to reach the boundary of Chengnan County.

Yan Qingyu and his group did not go to the county government of Chengnan County, but started entering from the mountains in the south, followed the marks left by the Phantom Demon Army and came directly to the base camp of the Phantom Demon Army.
Chapter completed!