sjar Chapter 121 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 21
Chapter 121 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 21
Without waiting for Qi Hongxuan to speak, Mo Yang glanced at Luan Yun and pretended to run away.
Fortunately, Qi Hongxuan had been paying attention and held Mo Yang's hand tightly without letting go, so he pulled him back.
"I agree to whatever Ayang says. If I am asked to stand, I will stand, but you must not run away at every turn."
Qi Hongxuan interlocked his fingers with him, fearing that Mo Yang would fly away and disappear again.
If he were to be allowed to run away again this time, Qi Hongxuan was sure that Mo Yang would find a dark corner where no one knew and sit there hugging his legs and feeling sad.
By then, the one who will feel distressed will be Qi Hongxuan himself.
"Humph--"
Mo Yang snorted coldly, without saying much, he raised his hand to hold Qi Hongxuan's waist, stood up and changed his position with his own.
"Go ahead, I'll be watching."
Qi Hongxuan sat back in the chair, chuckled and squeezed Mo Yang's palm, then turned to look at Luan Yun.
"You came, but what news did you hear?"
"Ah? Oh!"
Luan Yun next to him had been watching the interaction between Qi Hongxuan and his brother-in-law.
I couldn't help but wonder where this brother-in-law came from, and how could he be such a magical person that Qi Hongxuan was willing to marry him?
Judging from her appearance, she is worthy of Brother Hongxuan.
But Luan Yun went through all the children of Kyoto's noble families in his mind, but couldn't find anyone who fit the bill.
Luan Yun was immersed in speculation about his brother-in-law's identity until Qi Hongxuan spoke to him, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Yes, I heard that you were assassinated. I heard that your heart and lungs were injured and you can't be cured."
Luan Yun said as he stepped forward and raised his hand to pull Qi Hongxuan's clothes to check, but Mo Yang raised his hand to block him.
"He's fine."
In the afternoon, Mo Yang saw Hongxuan's wound.
There was only a thumb-length scar left, and nothing else was wrong.
Moreover, Hongxuan repeatedly stated that this injury would not cause any harm to him, and that it was just exaggerated to scare Qi Hongyu.
What's more, Hongxuan's wounds were on his heart and lungs. How could he show such a place to others?
Mo Yang was already brooding over the knife attack, and when Luan Yun suddenly brought it up, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"Really?" Luan Yun held onto Mo Yang's arm and stood on tiptoe to look at Qi Hongxuan behind him, "Have you consulted the imperial physician?"
"Has the murderer been caught?
Have you found out who it is?
This time I came here to bring you some hundred-year-old Lingzhi and Cordyceps that are unique to the southwest. No matter what, it is always good to eat some tonic food."
Mo Yang clenched his fists, feeling that he was just asking for trouble by standing here.
He really wanted to throw the child in front of him away, but he was afraid that Hongxuan would be unhappy.
I could only purse my lips tightly and try hard to control my urge to beat someone up.
Qi Hongxuan could see Mo Yang's thoughts at a glance. He stood up quickly, held Mo Yang's hand, and carefully pulled him behind him.
"Luan Yun, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry."
"Look at me now, I am so lively and energetic. Before that, I was just bluffing in front of Qi Hongyu."
"Have you figured it out? Are you willing to kick that evil bastard off?"
When Luan Yun said this, his eyes sparkled.
Qi Hongxuan never wanted others to say bad things about Qi Hongyu in front of him, let alone mention the topic of the throne.
But from the tone of his voice just now, it seemed that he had some ill intentions towards Qi Hongyu?
"I have my own arrangements for this matter. Luan Yun, you must be tired after coming all the way here. Why don't you go and rest first? I—"
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired!"
If it comes to fighting for the throne, Luan Yun won't be sleepy anymore.
He took two steps on the spot with some excitement, tugged at his robe, and sat back in his chair with shining eyes.
Looking at Qi Hongxuan and Mo Yang again, they looked very serious and secretive.
"Brother Hongxuan, I just need your words." Luan Yun lowered his voice by half, "I have 100,000 troops in the southwest, you can lend them to me."
"I have already thought about this matter a long time ago. I have even prepared several ways to fool my father. I am just waiting for your order!"
"..."
Qi Hongxuan was speechless again.
He had not originally wanted to let Luan Yun participate in this matter, but seeing the child's sudden excitement, Qi Hongxuan really couldn't bring himself to refuse.
What's more, the Bai family controls most of the You Dynasty's military forces. If Qi Hongxuan has Luan Yun's Southwestern Army in hand, it will indeed be easier for him to compete with them.
What he hoped most was to resolve this position-changing dispute without bloodshed.
Only if he has enough chips in his hand can Qi Hongxuan achieve his goal.
"In that case, you will follow me to the palace tomorrow to discuss with Lord Ding and the others how to deal with the Bai family."
Qi Hongxuan was relieved. "Luan Yun, you should have a good rest tonight. I will ask you to go to the palace with me tomorrow morning."
"Wow, wow!"
Luan Yun was very happy to see that Qi Hongxuan did not reject him.
He was so bored in his fiefdom in the southwest. His two brothers had things to do, but he just rode his horse and hunted birds all day long, doing nothing. He was so idle that mushrooms were almost growing on his head.
Fortunately, he came to Kyoto this time, and he happened to catch up with the event of seizing the throne!
After helping Brother Hongxuan succeed, he will go back to the Southwest Palace to see what those people in the palace say about him being idle all day long!
Luan Yun became happier the more he thought about it. He jumped up and down as the housekeeper took him back to the guest room to rest.
However, because I was too excited, I tossed and turned in bed for nearly an hour before I finally fell asleep.
Qi Hongxuan sent Luan Yun away and quickly turned around to coax Mo Yang.
Mo Xiaoyang hasn't said a word for a long time, he must be holding a grudge.
"Ayang, Luan Yun he——"
"not my business."
Mo Yang stepped over Qi Hongxuan expressionlessly and walked back to the bedroom without saying a word.
Qi Hongxuan sighed and followed behind him, not daring to take his eyes off Mo Yang for a moment.
I don’t know if it’s because of Mo Yang’s original identity, but his temper is really weird.
When I get angry, I isolate myself from the world and speak in a contradictory way. I don’t know whether I am torturing the people around me or torturing myself.
Qi Hongxuan knew his temper very well.
He also understood best that Mo Yang was like this simply because he had too many uneasy emotions, which brought out the lack of confidence in his heart.
Influenced by these emotions and thoughts, Mo Yang was very resistant to contact with others at this time, and even had some self-loathing thoughts.
In layman's terms, it is an external manifestation of a disguised inferiority complex.
In Qi Hongxuan's heart, his Mo Yang is the best in the world, and he really can't understand why Mo Yang would have such emotions.
But since it has become a fact, and since only he can see Mo Yang's temper, Qi Hongxuan is willing to guide him to gradually become a better person.
Even if we take a step back, Qi Hongxuan loves Mo Yang, and he loves him at all times.
Being a little bit naughty is cute, and Qi Hongxuan accepts it all.
"Luan Yun has nothing to do with you. Don't you want such a handsome husband like me?"
Mo Yang in front paused, frowned in annoyance, said nothing, and continued walking inside.
"Ayang~~" Qi Hongxuan chased after Mo Yang and held his hand.
"I've never been punished to stand in the corner in my life. I gave you all the first times in my past and present lives, and you're just going to ignore it?"
"What did you give me?" Mo Yang felt that his words were ambiguous.
"I'll give you everything."