Seize My Boyfriend - B31 (21)
The whip was still in the air when it was called back by this sound.
The jailer quickly retracted his hand and swept the tail of his whip onto the wall, splattering a lot of dust.
“Eunuch Yun!”
The jailer didn’t know what Eunuch Yun was doing suddenly. He quickly hid the whip and went to pay his respects, “Eunuch Yun, what are you doing here?” ”
To see someone.” Yungui looked at Zhao Yunling who was huddled in the corner. For some reason, he felt strange when he saw this person for the first time. There is a sense of familiarity and belonging.
As if I should do things for him. In addition, Yungui really didn’t like the scheming Prince Daliang, so he followed him.
“Eunuch Yun, does your Majesty have any other orders?” The jailer knew that Yungui was someone close to the emperor, and something would definitely happen if he came.
“Yes.” Yungui decided to save the little imperial doctor, shook his fly whisk and said, “Your Majesty said that he would not be punished for now.” When
Zhao Yunling heard this, his eyes lit up. He quickly climbed over and said, “Do you believe that Mr. Shang believes that I am not careful? I really am not.”
Yungui did not speak, but raised his hand to signal the jailer to go out.
The jailer retreated obediently. Remember the website address
: “Does Mr. Shang understand that I am innocent? It must be that Mo Zhiyang. He must have done everything he did!” Zhao Yunling knelt on the ground and covered his face while crying.
Yungui shook his head and said, “Your Majesty, who is already the Daqing Dynasty, is the emperor! Not the so-called Shang Gongzi.”
After hearing this, Zhao Yunling raised his head, looked at the father-in-law, and nodded obediently, “Yes. , he is Your Majesty now.”
“What do you mean, it’s all Mo Zhiyang’s fault?” Yungui wanted to get the handle on Mo Zhiyang before making any suggestions to His Majesty. At least expose the truth.
“That Mo Zhiyang is basically a craftsman from Daliang! I came back because His Majesty Shang Gong… returned to Qing Dynasty. I was also born in Qing Dynasty, I am not a craftsman! That Mo Zhiyang, he was the boss of Daliang Your Majesty tortured and humiliated you in every possible way! He even made your Majesty go to the banquet in shackles with the title of princess!”
At this point, Zhao Yunling’s eyes turned red as if he felt the same, “It’s all Mo Zhiyang’s fault!” ”
But your Majesty forgives him. Isn’t he?” Yungui could see that His Majesty did have a mixture of love and hate for Mo Zhiyang when he first came here.
But since that poisoning, His Majesty has only love and care.
It turns out that His Majesty knew about it but didn’t mind. In other words, Mo Zhiyang used some method to make His Majesty not mind.
“Impossible!” Zhao Yunling shook his head, “There is no way His Majesty will forgive Mo Zhiyang! He knew that Mo Zhiyang wanted to kill him over and over again.” “Didn’t you see that just now? Your
Majesty For loving Mo Zhiyang so much, I can also tell you that Your Majesty has no memory loss and remembers everything from the past.”
Listening to Yungui’s words, Zhao Yunling also felt strange: Why is this happening? It was obvious that Mr. Shang hated Mo Zhiyang so much when he was in Daliang.
“Mo Zhiyang must have deceived His Majesty with his clever words, otherwise it would not have been like this!” Zhao Yunling thought of the conversation that night.
“That Mo Zhiyang must have used some lies to deceive His Majesty, otherwise it would be impossible, it must be like this!” Zhao Yunling felt that he knew the truth, “It must be Mo Zhiyang who used lies to deceive Your Majesty, as long as I poke If you break him, Your Majesty will definitely change his mind.”
Yungui raised his eyebrows and asked, “Can you break him?”
Yungui could see that Mo Zhiyang was pretending to be weak, and this man’s methods were simply outrageous. If Mo Zhiyang’s lies can be exposed, then His Majesty can be pulled out of the lies.
“Okay, okay!” When Zhao Yunling thought about what he saw, he was confident, “I’m sure it can be done!” ”
Okay, tell me how you broke it.” Yungui wanted to hear what the chances of winning were.
Mo Zhiyang drank the bitter medicine and had a tantrum in bed, “It’s so bitter.” He lay on his side on the bed and refused to see anyone, “My father always gave me candied fruits in the past.” When people are sick, they are particularly childish, Mo Zhiyang said
. Zhiyang even rolled himself into a ball in protest.
“Yang Yang.” Shang Yi didn’t have this thing, so he wasn’t prepared. Who knew that Yangyang had to eat candied fruits when taking medicine, but he didn’t blame him and coaxed patiently, “Can I give you a big plate of candied fruits tomorrow? How about preserved fruits and dried apricots?” “My heart, what kind of heart?” Mo
Zhiyang He poked his head out from under the quilt and said, “Why do you have a heart?”
“A heart, of course you have a heart.” Shang Yi took off his shoes and got on the bed. Yungui was originally going to be asked to go out, but at this time he didn’t know what to do, and only a young eunuch followed him.
Shang Yi could only command him, “Go down.”
“Yes.” ”
Where is your sweetheart?” Mo Zhiyang was held in Lao Sepi’s arms, and his whole body shrank into Lao Sepi’s arms, “Give it to me Look.”
Shang Yi chuckled and said, “You are my sweetheart.”
“Eh~” The system was confused by these love words. When was this pot of green tea brewed with oil?
Although it’s oily, it’s still love words spoken by Lao Sepi.
Mo Zhiyang swallowed it reluctantly, showing a shy expression. He buried his whole face in Lao Sepi’s arms and said in a low voice, “Suddenly I don’t feel bitter anymore, and I feel a little sweet.” “Go to
sleep.” Shang Yi patted Yangyang’s back gently, coaxing him to sleep. “I’m with you.”
“Well, let me take a nap, I’m so sleepy.” Mo Zhiyang hugged Lao Sepi’s waist and closed his eyes.
Probably because I took medicine and slept particularly hard, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
After listening to Zhao Yunling’s story in prison, Yungui felt strange and surprised: Why did His Majesty choose to forgive Mo Zhiyang after experiencing so much humiliation and torture.
Isn’t this strange?
“Are you telling the truth?” Yungui still didn’t believe it. How could that wise and ruthless Majesty forgive his former enemy?
Zhao Yunling: “It’s true, I saw it with my own eyes!”
Yungui was at a loss after hearing this, if it was really the case. Either His Majesty forgave Mo Zhiyang, or he wanted to find some useful information from Prince Liang.
The second possibility is more likely.
“I know.” Yungui said that he knew and turned to leave.
Zhao Yunling didn’t know what the eunuch was going to do, so he left after hearing this? Are you not planning to take care of yourself?
“Then what should I do?”
“You stay here first.” Yungui glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, turned and left.
Zhao Yunling opened his mouth, but in the end he could only watch the eunuch leave. Although he was thrown into jail, he did not need to be punished. Mr. Shang must have some reasons to treat Mo Zhiyang like this.
Otherwise, why did Mr. Shang talk about torture, but let this eunuch come down and declare that there is no need to torture? There must be a reason! Mr. Shang has his own reasons.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunling felt a lot better.
On the second day, when His Majesty got up to wash up and go to court, Yungui began to think about how to get His Majesty to accept this matter.
“Why are you so absent-minded?” Shang Yi sensed something was wrong with Yungui. He shook his sleeves and straightened them up, and sternly asked, “If you don’t care, get out!” ”
I don’t dare!” Yungui quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
I don’t know why, but I feel uncomfortable since I talked with that Zhao Yunling last night. Seeing His Majesty and that Mo Zhiyang together makes me feel uncomfortable.
“What’s wrong?” This sound woke up Mo Zhiyang. He raised his body and lifted the bed curtain and put his head around, “What’s going on?” “It’s okay, Yangyang,
you can sleep.” Shang Yi walked to the bed and touched Yang again. Yang’s forehead is no longer hot.
Mo Zhiyang just had a fever yesterday, and today his whole body is limp and he has no strength. He lay down again and closed his eyes, “Well, I’m going to sleep then.”
“Go to sleep.”
Why did the more he looked at Mo Zhiyang, the more disgusted he became. Yungui didn’t know what was going on. The more he looked at this man, the more he felt displeased. It’s as if this person is sitting in a position that doesn’t belong to him, showing off his power.
And Yungui wanted to pull him down from this position.
With Yungui’s instructions, Zhao Yunling had a good life in prison, but it was not very difficult, but he couldn’t get out.
“Hey, what happened to Mr. Shang.” Zhao Yunling was puzzled, and now she just felt uncomfortable.
He worked so hard from Daliang to Qingguo for the sake of Mr. Shang. I came to Qingguo incognito, but as soon as I was admitted to the Imperial Hospital, I encountered something like this.
He was also imprisoned by Mr. Shang. It would be a lie to say that he was not sad. But Zhao Yunling firmly believed that all this was because of Mo Zhiyang’s instigation, and he must have deceived Mr. Shang with his sweet words.
“Damn Mo Zhiyang!” There was a faint voice in Zhao Yunling’s heart telling himself: In fact, all this is not like this, it was Mo Zhiyang who took it away.
Mo Zhiyang got up and after eating and drinking, he wanted to see Zhao Yunling. He didn’t know how the protagonist was feeling. Isn’t it very sad?
“Follow the system, let’s go see a joke.” Mo Zhiyang thought of the old sex batch order last night saying that he would be tortured to extract confessions. It must have been very tragic.
When they arrived at the prison, they saw Zhao Yunling sitting in the cell with his beard and tail intact, eating well and drinking well. What the hell is going on!
“Mo Zhiyang, it’s you Mo Zhiyang, isn’t it!” Zhao Yunling saw his enemy rushing up like a mad dog. If it weren’t for the iron railing, he would have pounced on him and bit him.
Mo Zhiyang took a step back, pretending to be confused, “What are you talking about?”
“It’s you! Isn’t it you!” Zhao Yunling stretched out his hand on the iron railing, pointed at Mo Zhiyang and cursed, “Is it you! It’s you You deceived Mr. Shang with your clever words, right?”
“I, I don’t even know what you are talking about,” Mo Zhiyang looked so pitiful and helpless after changing from his previous arrogance.
“Who are you showing this face to?” Seeing him like this, Zhao Yunling was even more furious, “Did you just use this pitiful look to deceive Mr. Shang!” “Ah?”
Mo
Zhi Yang looked aggrieved that he had been misunderstood, and nodded with red eyes, “Yes, I just showed you this look. I just used this pitiful look to deceive Shang Yi. How about it?” I like to see it
. The protagonist can’t bear this expression, but he can’t stand me and can’t kill me.
“You, you!” Unexpectedly, this man would admit so frankly. Zhao Yunling’s hands were shaking with anger. “Aren’t you afraid that he will tell His Majesty? Let him expose your true face and let Mr. Shang know your true face!”
” who?”