Seize My Boyfriend - B2 (16)

Mo Zhiyang has already fallen asleep, and there is still a pink strangle mark on his wrist, which is light and not deep, like a crabapple flower that just bloomed in early spring.

“The next time I wear red, it must be the Fengguan Xiapei who is married to me.” Qi Guanyan whispered softly, and lovingly kissed the mark on his wrist.

Feeling itchy wrists in his sleep, Mo Zhiyang slapped his backhand and thought of hitting mosquitoes.

Fortunately, Qi Guanyan was quick and grabbed the hand that was being slapped, otherwise he would have a slap mark on his face, but he was not annoyed, instead he hid his hand under the quilt so that the chill of the autumn night would not catch him.

On the third day of September, it was the Autumn God Sacrifice, and the emperor had to go to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense, and a morning round trip was enough.

Mo Zhiyang originally wanted to go with him, but Qi Guanyan refused, so he had to stay in the palace.

Qi Guanyan was afraid that according to Yang Yang’s temperament, he might not want to return to his side after seeing the world of flowers.

“The big golden retriever won’t take me out to play.” Mo Zhiyang sat on the roof of Chengqian Palace’s bedroom, looking at the endless palace, the sky was cloudless, and the glazed tiles were shimmering under the autumn sun. It was beautiful, but it was also boring.

It was boring to watch, so I closed my eyes and took a rest. There was a gentle wind in my ears, but suddenly there was the sound of light footsteps. The breath was steady. If I didn’t listen carefully, I couldn’t hear the footsteps. I was a master.

Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes suddenly: “There is someone!”

Immediately stood up, picked up his bow and looked for the sound of footsteps.

I thought it was Weiyang Palace, but no, Weiyang Palace and Chengqian Palace are not too far away, but the strange thing is that the footsteps are going to the northwest corner, so…someone lives there.

The emperor is not here today, so let’s take a closer look, beware of someone ambushing and slaughtering the big golden retriever.

Following the footsteps, he came to a small pavilion. Mo Zhiyang did not act rashly, but stood on the roof of the pavilion and listened carefully to the movement below.

If it’s a group of people, then call a group of people, if it’s alone…you still have to call a group of people!

Although he is very good at lightness kung fu, he has almost no skill with his hands, otherwise he would not be suppressed by the big golden retriever to do whatever he wants.

I squatted on the roof and listened carefully to the voices of the people below, but it was strange that there was no one in the room, not even the sound of breathing. Could it be that something happened?

Died directly inside?

Thinking about it, he jumped down from the roof, but just as his footsteps touched the ground, a figure behind him slapped him, Mo Zhiyang reacted in time, and dodged.

Knowing that it was a trap, I didn’t dare to have the slightest hesitation. I just tapped my toes and wanted to jump on the roof: You wait for me, I will call a group of people to beat you!

Before he could go up, his ankle was pulled, his neck hurt, and he was stabbed with a hand, knocking him out.

Qi Guanyan who finished offering incense at Xiangguo Temple, for some reason, was always troubled by something in his heart and couldn’t calm down. He was supposed to fast for a meal in the temple, but now he didn’t stop, and hurried back to the palace.

“Hmm~” Mo Zhiyang didn’t fall into a coma for a long time. After all, he was a martial arts student, and his foundation was better than ordinary people. After opening his eyes, he found himself tied up and thrown on the ground, with a cloth strip tied around his mouth.

This room looks simple, the floor is full of dust, only a table, a chair, and a wardrobe, it seems to be some remote corner of the palace.

Is it Tang Wanwan? Wow, she has grown up and knows how to kidnap herself.

Seeing that the host didn’t have any sense of crisis at all, the system was a little helpless: “You should pretend anyway, it’s hard work, it’s a trap or something.” “Oh, I’m so scared.” Mo Zhiyang cooperated without distraction

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While talking to the system, the door was pushed open, and when Mo Zhiyang looked up, he saw a woman in a lotus leaf-colored dress, who looked quite charming.

“She’s so pretty.” Mo Zhiyang looked at her against the light, but he could still see her face clearly.

The system secretly poked and complained: “Shameless, she looks like you, isn’t praising her the same as praising yourself?”

“You are Mo Zhiyang?” The Seventh Princess walked quickly to the person lying on the ground, bent slightly, she indeed looked like herself, and spat bitterly: “It’s disgusting, you, a slave, actually look like this princess!” The Seventh Princess was spoiled at home since she was a child, and she was notoriously unruly when she was in Southern Chu

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As he said that, he straightened up, stepped back a few steps, and patted the clothes on his body in distaste, as if just getting closer, some terrible dirt got on them.

The empress said that it was because of this guard that the emperor didn’t like her. As long as she killed him, her majesty would look up to her because of this face.

When the time comes, the empress will mediate and say good things, then the emperor will naturally not kill himself, and he will be favored because of this face.

In fact, the Seventh Princess also thought that this matter could not be done, but what Chunxi said was too tempting. The favorite concubine is under one person and above ten thousand, and the favorite concubine can do whatever she wants.

Being able to live a more beautiful life than in Nanchu, surrounded by the front and back, the supreme honor and admiration from everyone, this is definitely the biggest temptation for the seventh princess.

Therefore, even though he knew it might be dangerous, he still did it, just wanting to gamble. After all, he has a special status, and the emperor of Yun Kingdom will look at his mother country’s face and will not embarrass himself too much.

Besides, it’s just a bodyguard, there’s no need to be a bodyguard, causing the two countries to fight.

“Hmm!” Mo Zhiyang’s mouth was blocked, and he couldn’t say anything, he could only whimper.

Seventh Princess was determined to kill him, so she took out a small medicine bottle from her sleeve, about the size of a thumb, with a thin porcelain white body, and it could be seen that it was half filled with liquid.

“Don’t blame me, the princess, I just blame you for having such a face.” After all, it was the first time for the seventh princess to kill someone, and no one dared to call out, so she came here alone.

The rope on his body was tied very skillfully, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t break free at all, so he could only watch the woman walking towards him: “Uuuu~”

Walking over, I saw that his mouth was still tied with a cloth strip. Since he wanted to drink the medicine, he naturally had to untie the cloth strip: “This thing is called peacock gall. If you eat it, you won’t feel too sad and you will die.” Then, he stretched out his hand and untied his cloth strip

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The moment he untied it, Mo Zhiyang opened his mouth and shouted: “Come here, help!”

Originally, seeing the seventh princess going out in a sneaky way, the third son had doubts, so he followed, and kept following her in a small room on the outer palace wall, watching her go in with his own eyes, and did not dare to approach her.

Now I suddenly heard a cry for help, it was still such a familiar voice, and I immediately became vigilant, and I didn’t care about anything and just rushed in.

Seventh Princess wanted to make a quick decision, but she didn’t know where the courage came from. Taking advantage of the opening of his mouth, she pulled out the stopper of the white porcelain bottle on his hand, and stuffed the whole bottle into his mouth, blocking his mouth.

This kind of ruthlessness is not like what a delicate and cute woman should have.

Mo Zhiyang immediately held his breath and didn’t dare to open his mouth again. If he swallowed that thing, he would die. Afraid that the poison would mix with saliva, he quickly blocked the mouth of the bottle with the tip of his tongue and struggled desperately.

“Drink quickly, drink quickly!” Seeing the poison flowing down from the corner of her mouth, the Seventh Princess knew that he hadn’t swallowed it, so she stretched out her hand to pinch his chin and pinched it hard.

The third son broke in, but saw such a scene, the person he was thinking of was forced to drink something, he immediately stopped: “What are you doing?”