Seize My Boyfriend - B31 (26)
“Because Zhao Yunling likes you, and so do I. But I can be with you, but he can’t.” Xiao Bailian knew that everything was because of jealousy.
Of course, there is also the resentment of having his object taken away, and the awkward feeling of having his plot taken away.
“Like this?” Shang Yi didn’t expect this. He grabbed Yang Yang’s waist and smiled, “So, it’s my fault.”
Xiao Bailian poked Lao Sepi’s chest and joked, “You know it. Okay.”
Shang Yi didn’t take it seriously. He picked up Yangyang and walked back, “It’s my fault. I’m wrong because I narrowed my eyes like a little fox like you.” ”
I’m not a fox.” Mo Zhiyang opened his mouth and said Biting Lao Sepi’s chest, he grinded his teeth and hummed, “I am a rabbit. After all, rabbits will bite when they are anxious.” ”
That man is the big bad wolf. The wolf eats the rabbit.” Shang Yi tightened his grip, ” The Yangyang is too light, so you should eat more.”
Xiao Bailian: “I eat a lot.”
“You can eat as much as you want.”
Zhao Yunling didn’t know that he was being fooled by the couple, and he only thought He wanted to kill Mo Zhiyang.
In prison, while the imperial doctor came, Zhao Yunling asked for some medicinal materials. I want to make some poison in prison. Mo Zhiyang must be killed with one blow, and he cannot be allowed to stand between Mr. Shang and himself again.
Mo Zhiyang didn’t shy away from it either. All the letters from Daliang were read in front of Lao Sepi.
In fact, both countries know how many spies the other side has around them, but these are all on the surface. The tacit understanding has become a tacit understanding.
As for what happened secretly, it’s hard to say. Find it out based on your ability.
“Then it depends on the plan. We’ll probably take action the day after tomorrow.” Mo Zhiyang nestled in Lao Sepi’s arms and twisted his shoulders. He had to change his posture when he was tired.
Shang Yi put down the book, picked up Yangyang and turned around, letting his head rest on his shoulders. “The day after tomorrow?” He pinched the tip of Yangyang’s nose and said with a smile, “If it’s the day after tomorrow, then you won’t be able to eat the mutton stew in the Imperial Study Room.” “Yeah, the day after tomorrow is the beginning of summer, so you have to eat mutton stew!”
Mo Zhiyang thought of Xiangxiang. The mutton stew makes me regret it!
Why settle for the day after tomorrow?
There is a custom in the Qing Dynasty. During the four solar terms of Beginning of Winter, Beginning of Summer, Beginning of Autumn and Beginning of Spring, one must eat stewed mutton. Moreover, Qingguo’s mutton is different from Daliang, it is extremely tender and delicious.
“Oh, I’m so angry, so angry.” Mo Zhiyang squirmed in Lao Sepi’s arms, feeling sad for missing out on the delicious food, “Stewed mutton, stewed mutton, my mutton stew.” These four solar terms stopped
. Mutton is something I don’t usually cook.
“Then secretly leave some for you?”
Shang Yi rubbed Yangyang’s hair, “I asked the dining room to keep it.”
“Okay!”
The day of the Beginning of Spring is a big festival of the Qing Dynasty. The emperor wants to entertain all the ministers, so I wonder if it is for this reason that the guards are particularly lax today.
“Zhao Yunling,” Mo Zhiyang sneaked into the dungeon wearing night clothes and saw that the person was still breathing a sigh of relief. He quickly took out the key and opened the door, “Let’s go, people are already waiting for you.”
Zhao Yunling touched the dagger in his sleeve. This was the dagger sent by Mr. Shang the day before. He said he must use this dagger to kill people. This is something from Daliang, and I can’t find it here in Qingguo.
“Okay!” Zhao Yunling followed Mo Zhiyang out.
But it’s also strange that the guards almost didn’t see it along the way. There were only two people here and there, and they were both knocked unconscious by Mo Zhiyang.
Zhao Yunling didn’t think about it at first, but later he realized that it was because of Mr. Shang’s arrangement that he deliberately let Mo Zhiyang leave Qingguo. It was wonderful.
“Why are the guards so lax?” Mo Zhiyang muttered this deliberately in order not to make Zhao Yunling suspicious.
“Isn’t today a Spring Festival banquet? I guess that’s the reason.” Zhao Yunling was still afraid that Mo Zhiyang would become suspicious, so he made up a seemingly unusual reason.
Mo Zhiyang glanced at Zhao Yunling and nodded, “You’re right.” Behind his back: Damn it, the protagonist’s IQ is all in this section.
“Go, go quickly.” Zhao Yunling urged, fearing that Mo Zhiyang would find out something.
The two people arrived at the meeting place smoothly and hid in a large barrel. He left the palace very smoothly and went to the carriage waiting outside the palace.
“Isn’t it too smooth?” Mo Zhiyang was on pins and needles in the carriage, always opening the curtain and looking outside from time to time, fearing that there would be pursuers coming.
“Everyone is attending the banquet today, so it’s normal that they didn’t come.” Zhao Yunling was really afraid that this evil person would notice something and rush back.
Mo Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief, put down the car curtain and said to himself, “That’s right.” He felt slightly at ease.
Zhao Yunling: “Then where are we going now?”
“Back to Daliang. His Majesty has sent people to wait at the border of Daliang. As long as we get there safely, we will be safe.” Mo Zhiyang sighed as he spoke, “If it weren’t for you I am also from Daliang, and I will definitely not help you.”
“I don’t need your help either.” Zhao Yunling muttered, but was afraid of being overheard and then shut up.
When Shang Yi came back, Yangyang had already left, and there was still a note on the table.
Mo Zhiyang: I’ll be back soon. Remember to leave some mutton stew for me.
“Little greedy kid.” Shang Yi smiled helplessly, looking at the familiar handwriting that didn’t belong to that madman. Although the handwriting of the two people is eighty similar.
But it was definitely not written by the same person. Yangyang’s handwriting was more delicate, not as sloppy as that madman’s.
“This trip will take three or four days.” Shang Yi looked at the writing on the paper and started to think about why he had only left for a while.
The two people traveled day and night, and finally arrived at the border of Daliang on the third day.
“As long as we pass through a city, we can reach Daliang.” Mo Zhiyang opened the car curtain and looked at the people coming and going. “When you get to Daliang, you can leave and don’t come back.” “Otherwise, let your Majesty know
. I can’t forgive you for what you did.”
Zhao Yunling sneered in her heart: You won’t survive that time.
It was already evening when we arrived at the border and the city gate was closed. The group could only sleep in the wild. There were only three people in total, Mo Zhiyang, Zhao Yunling and a carriage driver.
“Waiting in Daliang in July, we will be relieved when we leave the city tomorrow.” Mo Zhiyang was full of expectations.
“Really?”
Zhao Yunling smiled. It’s still unclear whether you will survive tomorrow.
It was probably because he was sleeping in the wild and Mo Zhiyang, who was used to enjoying life, did not fall asleep. Instead, he fell asleep in the carriage the next day because this gave people an opportunity.
“Your Majesty, we have arrived at Daliang.” The driver suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Zhao Yunling glanced at Mo Zhiyang, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed, and took out the dagger from his sleeve. He stabbed Mo Zhiyang in the abdomen viciously.
Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes in pain and looked at Zhao Yunling in disbelief. He looked down slowly and saw the dagger stuck in his abdomen. He grabbed it and said, “You, why?”
“Who told you to snatch away my Mr. Shang!”
There was a mystery to this dagger, and Mo Zhiyang killed Zhao Yunling with one palm. He got out of the carriage, covering his abdomen with his left hand but actually grabbing the dagger, “Why did you kill me?!”
“You deserve it!”
The driver of the carriage heard the noise and quickly put down the reins and looked back. But he saw King Qin with a dagger stuck in his abdomen and asked another man why.
“Why do you want to kill me! I brought you out of Qingguo!”
“King Qin!”
“Ahem -” Mo Zhiyang coughed up blood and realized something was wrong, “This, in the dagger?” ”
The dagger is poisonous , I did it myself!” Zhao Yunling was afraid that a dagger could not kill this evil man, so he made the poison himself.
Although this medicine is not very toxic, it is more than enough to kill an injured and weak person in the wild.
“Prince Qin!” The driver was about to stop the carriage, but suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves and the sound of pursuit behind him.
“They are coming!”
Mo Zhiyang used his last strength to fly out, raised his hand and hit the horse with a palm, “Quickly go!” He turned over and rolled out of the carriage.
The horse was frightened and suddenly galloped away.
“Your Majesty!” The coachman tried to pull him away, but he only managed to pull at his sleeve.
Both of them could only watch as Mo Zhiyang was thrown out of the carriage and rolled into the grass on the side of the road.
“Your Majesty!”
The horse roared and rushed quickly out of fright, rushing far beyond the boundary line. The Qingguo cavalry chased behind them, and stopped steadily at the border line, watching the carriage leave from a distance.
“Go and see how people are doing.”
“Your Majesty!”
By the time the horse calmed down, they were already almost at the place in July.
Seeing the carriage coming back in July, he hurried over, “Your Majesty, where is Your Majesty?”
Zhao Yunling was in shock. The coachman regained his composure and murmured, “Your Majesty, Your Majesty is dead.” ”
What?!”
But the next day, over there in Qingguo, Then came the news that Mo Zhiyang died from poison after being stabbed with a dagger.
Emperor Liang looked at the document in disbelief and decided to interrogate those people himself.
But no matter how many times they were interrogated, the confessions of July, Coachman, and Zhao Yunling never changed.
“The slave was waiting at the border, and then he saw the carriage rushing over. He thought the prince was on top, but he was not there. The coachman said that the prince was dead.” “The slave noticed something strange, and opened the door curtain and saw the prince’s abdomen
. The dagger was inserted. The prince was questioning the person who came back and asked why he wanted to kill him.” ”
I not only killed him but also poisoned him. I like Mr. Shang why he keeps messing up the situation. Mo Zhiyang deserves death. He You deserve it!”
Emperor Liang had listened to these confessions over and over again and could not find any flaws. Mo Zhiyang was really dead, even if he wasn’t stabbed in the abdomen, he died from poison.
“How could this be so?” Emperor Liang didn’t understand, thinking about it every night until late at night.
The same was true for Mo Zhiyang, who was far away in Qingguo.
“Why are you acting like a dog, Shang Yi?”
Mo Zhiyang was woken up in the middle of his sleep and pushed the furry head on his chest, “Shang Yi, stop making trouble, it’s itchy~” What’s causing the trouble in the middle of the night.
“I just had a dream. I dreamed that you were gone.”
Just before, Shang Yi was shocked when he saw the poisoned Yangyang. The dagger was specially made and would retract when it encountered obstacles, leaving only a small pointed end. .
I thought this was foolproof, but I didn’t expect that Zhao Yunling had poisoned the dagger. Fortunately, the poison was not difficult to cure, but it still made Yangyang sleepy for several days.
“Aren’t I okay?” Mo Zhiyang hugged Lao Sepi’s head and said with a smile, “You always make trouble for me in the middle of the night. I’m very sleepy.” “Just make trouble!
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