"You left when you forced the palace, so you didn't know what happened later. When the prince killed the prince and forced the prince, the prince was so angry that he vomited blood and refused to issue an edict... If Mo Yan was not a substitute, he would have died under the sword of the prince."

"Will a father really watch one son kill another? After the first time, the prince was killed, and the prince refused to speak up when he wanted to attack the ninth prince, and his heart was particularly cold."

"And when the prince killed 'Mo Yan', he didn't see the royal secret guards taking action. His Majesty seemed to be instigating the prince to kill the princes... It seemed like he had the illusion of killing all the princes."

Yan Qingyu's words made Si Yucheng look up suddenly. He never thought of such a thing.

"Are you sure?"

"You said that Your Majesty doesn't like Mo Li, so he was not inferior when he was killed by the ninth prince. He really wanted to hand over the throne to a prince he hated?" Yan Qingyu raised his eyes and looked straight at Si Yucheng and said:

"I felt at that time that His Majesty seemed to indulge the prince to kill all the princes, the kind that doesn't leave!"

Si Yucheng's eyes flashed and shocked, and he could calm down.

"According to what you said, I was simply saying that the matter of the Imperial Concubine is inseparable from Your Majesty... Don't forget, Your Majesty is in a coma now..." Si Yucheng stopped suddenly and said nothing. What he met was Yan Qingyu's bright eyes.

Yan Qingyu smiled dangerously: "Do you want to confirm it? Is our Majesty really injured or fake?"

"No... maybe, it's confirmed." Si Yucheng wiped her fingers dry.

"Um?"

He pulled Yan Qingyu up and asked her to sit on the chair aside. He then straightened the fallen rose seedlings and said lightly; "Every emperor will have self-defense treasures on his body, and the soft armor of Tiansilk."

"Invincible!" Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows.

It seems that many people have forgotten the most important flaw, because no one will believe that His Majesty will want to kill all their princes, but why?

Yan Qingyu quietly looked at Si Yucheng squatting on the ground like a farmer, and a sweet curve rose from the corner of her mouth.

It seems that this man is not unacceptable.

Sometimes, it's cute.

"Si Yucheng, are we going to bet on a bet?"

Si Yucheng turned around, "What are you betting on?"

"Betting that Your Majesty has made Mo Li the crown prince or Mo Yan?"

"Isn't the Ninth Prince?" Si Yucheng curled his lips.

"The Ninth Prince's backer is more powerful than Mo Yan and Mo Li. If His Majesty was as I guessed, he would support someone similar to the Ninth Prince as the prince and let them continue to fight in the internal battle." Yan Qingyu reached out and hooked her hair, lowered her head, "Who are you betting on?"

"Where is the lottery?" Si Yucheng asked back.

"It's up to you!" Yan Qingyu didn't think about the lottery.

"You really... follow me?" Si Yucheng's eyes dimmed, and his voice instantly terrified and dangerous.

Yan Qingyu was so shocked: "..."

"I bet Mo Yan will become the prince!" Si Yucheng smiled slightly, stretched out his bright red tongue at her, and licked the corners of his irritable lips with ambiguous and gentle licked, "I'll wait for you...at my mercy!"

Yan Qingyu subconsciously looked away, her ears slightly red: "The lust is full of lust, shameless."

"Hehe..." Si Yucheng smiled in an unknown way.

Joke, how long has it been since I touched her since last time?

As long as you think of the softness of her body, your body will get hot when you think of that memory.

It was difficult for her to accept herself, so what if I waited for a while?

He has this patience!

"Mo Yan's disability is the biggest problem. Even if his hand is regrafted, the useless hand will be ruined forever, it is just a decoration." Yan Qingyu felt a little thirsty, probably because the man's eyes were too hot.

"Mo Li will become the crown prince. After being helped to the crown prince because he is not valued by His Majesty, people will think that His Majesty's indifference may be to protect him."

"Let's wait and see!" Si Yucheng said lightly.

Si Yucheng would not defend her much. Their guesses were based on His Majesty's ruthless food. Perhaps they had guessed wrong from the beginning.

...

In the palace, His Majesty would occasionally wake up from his coma, but he saw no one, only nine thousand years old.

After entering Jiu Qiansui, he waved his eunuch back. His Majesty, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up straight, "Are you here?"

"Yes!" Jiu Qiansui walked to the soft couch on one side and sat down. His Majesty got up from the bed and walked to his side, and sat down with him.

How could there be any injuries on your body?

"I came to you because I wanted to discuss some things with you about the new prince."

The king of a country discusses with his subjects about the new crown prince?

It's simply a strange story.

"This is Zhao Sheng's military power, you can take it!" Emperor Mo Sang took out a tiger talisman from his arms and put it next to Jiu Qiansui's side.

Jiu Qiansui just took a cold look, "What does it mean?"

"When Mo Yan has no military power, he will obediently obey you. If you want him, I will let him become the crown prince, let him fight Yan Xun's life and death, and both sides will be injured. How about it?" Emperor Mo Sang looked at Jiu Qiansui's side face and showed a faint pampering and a hint of nostalgia.

Jiu Qiansui listened quietly and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Emperor Mo Sang decided to look at the nine thousand years old for a long time before saying, "I will make you the emperor in a hundred years!"

Jiu Qiansui's eyes paused, "That's why you deliberately exposed the imperial concubine's behavior?"

Emperor Mo Sang said nothing.

"You have known about the imperial concubine raising a little ghost for a long time?" Jiu Qiansui narrowed his eyes halfway.

"Yes!" Emperor Mo Sang's eyes were cold and he sneered dangerously, "You are the only prince I want to belong to... When those people die, I will openly give you the crown prince and let you inherit my position."

"Xuan Ye, you hold this tiger talisman, and the military power is in your hands, I don't worry!"

Jiu Qiansui's eyes shone with an unknown luster, then smiled, put the tiger talisman in her sleeve, and said carelessly: "Okay, then let the Sixth Prince be the crown prince, and then Your Majesty's attitude towards the Fourth Prince is worse."

"What's the point?" asked Emperor Mo Sang.

"The Fourth Prince is the prince you deliberately stay away from the prince you actually want to protect. Your favorite prince!" Jiu Qiansui sneered mysteriously. When he stood up and left, he left directly with the tiger talisman.

Shortly after he left, His Majesty's imperial edict came out.

"Since ancient times, the emperors inherited the heaven and established the extreme and pacified the world. They must establish the Yuan Crown and the foundation of Maolong, and the Mianzong Society was unbordered. The sixth prince Mo Yan was appointed as the crown prince. The Eastern Palace was upright to attach the rule of ten thousand years to the heart of the four seas."

The civil and military ministers kneeling on the ground all listened to the imperial edict, and their faces showed extremely horrified expressions. The Sixth Prince could not inherit the throne, so what was the meaning of His Majesty's imperial edict?

An upright old minister said loudly: "Please take back Cheng's orders, and the prince thinks twice!"

The chief eunuch who preached the imperial edict ignored the minister and smiled at Mo Yan who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Sixth Prince...Oh, look at the servant's mouth, Your Highness, please accept the eunuch?"

Mo Yan knelt on the ground, his eyes full of excitement. He couldn't resist and said, "Son of the family received the order!"

"I am paying homage to the Crown Prince, congratulations to the Crown Prince!"

Mo Yan was holding the imperial edict as if he was dreaming. He never thought that the position of the crown prince would fall on him. He should have no chance of fighting against the emperor anymore. Why did his father's move?

"By the way, Your Majesty has another imperial edict, the ninth prince and the fourth prince, please accept the imperial edict!"

"My son received the order!" Mo Li's eyes flashed and he knelt down.

Mo Sifan knelt down and lowered his head.

"In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor ordered that my fourth son Mo Li's filial piety was achieved in nature. My son was not guilty of his fault. He was granted the title of the Seven Pearl Prince. He was named "Li" and was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince". He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince". He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince". He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince". He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince. He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince". He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince. He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince. He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince". He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince. He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince. He was given a single word to be "Six Pearl Prince. He

Mo Li and Mo Sifan's eyes darkened slightly, and he bowed respectfully: "My son thanks the Lord for his kindness!"

"King Li, King Jing, congratulations!" After hearing the imperial edict, the ministers stepped forward one by one to congratulate, but there was no smile on their faces. Listening to the ministers' pleasing, they nodded slightly.

The incident in the palace reached Yan Qingyu's ears, and she was surprised.

"Your Majesty really conferred Mo Yan as the crown prince?" How is this possible?

"You lost!" Si Yucheng stared at her with a fiery look, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing that he was thinking about something terrible.

Yan Qingyu turned her head.

Although she lost the bet, it proved more indirectly that her guess was true.

His Majesty intends to make his princes fight for life and death, and both sides suffer in the end. What she can't understand is that if only His Majesty is left in the end, who will he hand over the throne to be the hundred years later?

Si Yucheng sat opposite her and stared at her quietly, his eyes burning, and it was difficult to ignore it.

Yan Qingyu changed the topic and said, "Mo Li was named king, then I will be Princess Li in the future."

Si Yucheng's face suddenly sank; "I'm very happy?"

molar.

"I'm not so happy, I'm just curious how you would marry me back to the ghost realm openly... If Mo Li accidentally becomes the emperor, maybe I'll be the queen." Yan Qingyu smiled softly, deliberately stimulating Si Yucheng. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his gloomy face no longer stared at her with that exposed eyes.

This sentence happened to stab Si Yucheng's soft flank.

I found a cold chill on my body, looked at her smug smile quietly, and said word by word: "Don't worry, even if you become the Queen Mother, I can marry you openly."

"Bah, you are the Queen Mother!" Yan Qingyu threw a teacup over and was immediately annoyed.

"It's just leaving the princess and myself, I'm so much like this."

"Let me pretend to die?" Yan Qingyu asked suddenly, and then said, "That won't work. If someone recognizes me in the future, I will become a slut."

Si Yucheng looked at her, as if he was looking at what was on her body like a slut.

"Don't be afraid, the adulterer is here!" said Si Yucheng.

Yan Qingyu was drinking tea with a tea cup. When he heard this, a sip of water sprayed out directly. Si Yucheng raised his hand and sprayed the tea directly on his sleeve.

"Ahem... you... are shameless!" Yan Qingyu accidentally choked and pointed at Si Yucheng's expressionless look and felt powerless.

Is this still a ghost?

"Well, this is a shameless approach... Fake death, resign, quit, or let me start a war and force it to marry directly?" Si Yucheng seriously proposed several choices, no matter which point, it doesn't seem to be that...

Yan Qingyu stared at him with a serious look and said powerlessly: "Is there anyone more reliable?"
Chapter completed!