Seize My Boyfriend - B31 (27)
Mo Zhiyang was also willing to tolerate Lao Sepi’s occasional childishness, knowing that the poisoning scared him to death.
The poison was not strong and difficult to remove at the time, and it seeped in through the wound. When we returned to the capital of Qing Dynasty, we had to travel and travel again.
Due to various circumstances, Mo Zhiyang fell asleep for several days before waking up. But everything is fine now and that’s enough.
“Yangyang.” Shang Yi put his hands on both sides of Yangyang’s head and stood up with a serious look on his face, “Be my queen.”
Mo Zhiyang was startled, then nodded with a smile, “Then would you like to be your queen? Want to eat mutton stew?”
“Yes, you can eat as much as you want.” Shang Yi leaned over and kissed the tip of Yang Yang’s nose, “I can give you whatever you want.” “That’s good
.”
Mo Zhiyang decided to eat mutton stew. Sell ​​it to Lao Se Pi yourself.
“Then I want to perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou with the queen. It’s just right.”
“Don’t bite, it’s itchy~” Mo Zhiyang twisted and tried to avoid it, but unfortunately he was in Lao Sepi’s arms and couldn’t hide.
Shang Yi slowly leaned forward and lifted his belt with his left hand, “Yang Yang.” A scar on his abdomen was still there, and new flesh had grown out, still with a light pink color.
Feeling a little distressed, he lowered his head and pecked the wound gently, “It’s all my fault that I didn’t make arrangements well, so that Yang Yang suffered.” “I don’t blame
you, who knew that guy could suddenly make poison,” Mo Zhiyang didn’t either Thinking that this Zhao Yunling would want to die so much.
“Yeah.”
“Since Yangyang is a little tired today, how about leaving it to me? Let me serve the queen.”
It was really a big battle, and the system was shocked: in the meantime, the old woman was holding Fang Tian The painted halberd goes in and out seven times in the host formation, no, there are countless in and outs.
The two of them had such a big fight that the system blushed with shame. In the end, Fang Tian made a superior move at Huajiqi, and defeated Su Xiaobailian in and out!
What a great battle!
Shang Yi was called by the eunuch to go to court. He opened his eyes and saw that Yang Yang was still in his arms. He was a little worried, “If that madman comes back, I don’t know what to do.” During the days when
Yang Yang was comatose, Shang Yi was worried. scared. Afraid that Mo Zhiyang would leave and that lunatic would come back.
“Being a queen to a widower means she will always be locked up with the widower.”
The next day, Shang Yi went to court and suddenly announced that he would establish a male queen.
The establishment of a queen is good news. After all, there has been no movement in the harem for nearly half a year since His Majesty took the throne. Now that a queen is established, she may also begin to fill the harem, and it doesn’t matter if she has a male queen.
But this male queen is named Mo Zhiyang, which is a bit problematic. Isn’t this Mo Zhiyang’s name the envoy of Daliang? Moreover, the envoy was killed by an imperial doctor who was also a Liang, and his body had already been buried. It couldn’t be such a coincidence.
What is your Majesty doing? !
I heard that when Your Majesty was held hostage in Daliang, he was forcibly married as a princess by that King of Qin. What is the origin of this Mo Zhiyang now?
Everyone had different opinions, but no one dared to ask.
As for Daliang, when the Emperor of Daliang received the news, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. It is very likely that Mo Zhiyang did not die after being taken back.
The Qingguo Emperor must have deceived people and pretended that Mo Zhiyang was dead but was actually hidden back in the palace. If that’s the case, why doesn’t Mo Zhiyang come back?
He also never contacted the spies. As long as Mo Zhiyang thought about it, he would definitely have contact with him. So why didn’t he leave?
Everyone was suspicious for a while.
Only the client was lying on the chaise longue, basking in the sun.
Xiao Bailian thought of the past, “I almost married Li Zheng, just a little bit. I didn’t expect that the current ceremony of conferring the title of queen was with Lao Se.” “It’s
great.”
Mo Zhiyang squinted his eyes and sighed, “The sunshine is also Okay.”
“Queen.”
“Huh?” Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes when he heard the voice and saw a young eunuch. The little eunuch was holding the eggplant cake that is only available in Daliang.
This eggplant cake is a unique pastry in Daliang. It is fried with flour, eggs and sweet potatoes. It is hollow and crispy on the outside and looks like a eggplant, so it is named after it. There is no solanum in Qingguo, so most people don’t know about it.
He is from Daliang!
Mo Zhiyang’s heart suddenly changed, and he immediately knew what this guy meant.
“The Queen.” The little eunuch brought up the eggplant cake and carefully observed this person’s reaction.
“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang stretched and pretended not to notice anything, then took a pastry and took a bite. It was very crunchy. I looked at the pastry in my hand in surprise and continued eating.
No words were said the whole time.
“Queen, do you know the name of this pastry?” the little eunuch asked.
Mo Zhiyang looked puzzled. He glanced at the pastry in his hand and then at the little eunuch, “I have to know the name of every pastry to eat? But I have never seen this thing before.” “You haven’t seen it, Queen
. Have you ever lived with this thing?” The little eunuch was surprised.
This can be seen everywhere in the Liang Dynasty, and King Qin should know about it.
“What is this?” Mo Zhiyang took another bite and thought it was very good. He nodded, “What’s the origin? I tasted it and it felt good.” “This is
eggplant cake.” The little eunuch did not expect that King Qin actually forgot I ordered this eggplant cake, right?
“This thing looks weird. I’ve never seen it before. What’s the origin of the eggplant cake?” Mo Zhiyang picked up another one to look at, looking over it without knowing what he was thinking.
The little eunuch tried to awaken King Qin’s memory, “Reporting to the queen, this thing is called milk eggplant cake, because it is shaped like a milk eggplant.” ”
It’s interesting.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t ask anymore, and felt disgusted after eating another one. Too tired, someone else served tea.
The little eunuch walked away with the eggplant cake. It seemed that King Qin didn’t remember it.
Is it possible that the prince has lost his memory and cannot remember everything in Daliang? This possibility is relatively high, otherwise according to King Qin’s temperament, it is absolutely impossible to stay in Qing Kingdom with peace of mind.
“Yangyang, the sun is so beautiful.” When Shang Yi came, Yangyang was still lying on the imperial concubine’s bed drinking tea. He raised his hand to signal everyone to leave.
“You’re here.” Mo Zhiyang half-propped himself up and waved to Lao Sepi, “Come here.” “Yes.”
Shang
Yi walked over, took Yangyang’s hand and sat beside him, then hugged him Sit down in your arms. He leaned over and bit the tip of his nose, “What’s wrong?”
“Today a young eunuch from Daliang came to test me.” Mo Zhiyang leaned on Lao Sepi’s shoulder and walked up, grabbing the top of a strand of long hair and scratching his chin, ” I specially made eggplant cakes, and I pretended to have lost my memory.”
“Ratted eggplant cakes?” Shang Yi frowned, “Ratted eggplant cakes are only made in Daliang. He is testing.”
Mo Zhiyang: “Yes, not only the little eunuch is testing, but Emperor Liang is also testing, but I pretended to have amnesia to fool them.” “Yes.” Shang Yi nodded clearly, ”
Indeed, if Yangyang loses his memory, They won’t blame you even if you don’t remember anything. I’ll ask the imperial doctor to say that Yangyang hurt his head when he fell off the carriage and lost his memory. This will be more convincing and they won’t pester you anymore.”
Seeing that Lao Sepi understood, Mo Zhiyang was also very happy, nodded and said with a smile, “So, I will trouble Your Majesty to be the bad guy.” After saying that, he gave him a kiss to appease him.
“Emperors cannot be good people.”
Emperor Liang received the secret report from the spies and found it ridiculous when he saw the news about Mo Zhiyang’s amnesia.
“How is that possible!” The emperor read the secret report several times. Although I felt it was impossible, it seemed that this was the only explanation that could explain why Mo Zhiyang chose to stay in Daliang even though he was not dead.
“Did Mo Zhiyang really lose his memory?”
It seemed that this was the only explanation that made sense.
“How could this happen?” Emperor Liang thought of the man imprisoned in the dungeon, and might ask him for information. After all, it was this person who administered the poison.
After being locked up here for a month, Zhao Yunling has gone from resistance to decadence.
“Tell me, is it possible that I lost my memory after being poisoned by you?”
Zhao Yunling, who was squatting on the straw, heard this and mechanically turned his head to look at the emperor. It took a long time to remember Mo Zhiyang’s name.
“Mo Zhiyang? Mo Zhiyang.” Zhao Yunling scratched his hair, picked out a black bug from the weed-like hair, and threw it to the ground, “I forgot.” “Is it possible for Mo
Zhiyang Amnesia!”
“There are only two situations where people can lose their memory. Either they are hit hard on the head. Or they are traumatized and have amnesia from the heart. Otherwise…”
Zhao Yunling was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered something. In the past, “Mo Zhiyang didn’t die? Why didn’t he die!” Why didn’t she die!
“Is it possible that he lost his memory when he fell off the carriage?” The emperor thought of this, and it was not impossible. After all, the horse ran fast. Mo Zhiyang rolled off the carriage and hit his head on the stone on the ground.
Probably!
“Why isn’t Mo Zhiyang dead?” Zhao Yunling suddenly went crazy and started punching and kicking the straw on the ground, only wishing for Mo Zhiyang to have a lot of trouble under him.
“Why didn’t Mo Zhiyang die! Why didn’t he die!” I was so miserable, why didn’t he die! Why!
“Mo Zhiyang is not dead. He still has amnesia. In one month, she will be the queen of Qingguo.” “Queen
of Qingguo? The wife of Mr. Shang!”
Zhao Yunling vented like crazy and suddenly walked quickly He rushed over and grabbed the wooden railing with both hands, “Is Mo Zhiyang worthy? Is he worthy! He is not worthy of Mr. Shang. I am Mr. Shang’s beloved, and Mr. Shang and I are the best match!” After hearing
this As he said this, the emperor suddenly thought of something, and then smiled and said, “Well, how about I send you to Qingguo and exchange Mo Zhiyang back?” ”
I do, I do!”
The emperor didn’t want Mo Zhiyang to be lost in Qing. Country, that’s my knife, my dog. How could my most loyal minister give Qingguo an advantage?
Qingguo was preparing for the sealing ceremony, and suddenly received a congratulatory document from Daliang.
“Your Majesty, is there any fraud in sending an envoy here from Daliang?”
“There must be fraud. The people from Daliang are so scheming. Maybe there is some conspiracy hidden inside? Your Majesty, we must be careful.”
The people below were discussing in a few words . , every one of them was filled with indignation. They all felt that this matter was fraudulent, and this mission was definitely not simple.
Shang Yi didn’t know what their purpose was, but it was definitely not a good thing, and it was related to Yangyang. After saying that, he looked at the list of envoys again, “Zhao Yunling!”
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