Dressed as a villain's vicious wife, she cheated on her way to escape.

Chapter 132 I don’t believe it, he’s pretending!

"What's going on! Why did Mo Jinglin come back! Can anyone explain it to me!"

Taking advantage of the break in changing clothes, the emperor returned to the side hall and got angry.

Eunuch Fu hung his head and huddled aside, not daring to say a word.

Mo Chenyao, who was specially called back, endured all the emperor's anger.

His head was hit by the ornaments that the emperor had just spilled. It was already red, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it.

"say!"

There was no response, which made the emperor even more annoyed.

Only then did Mo Chenyao dare to slowly raise his head, "This is all my son's dereliction of duty..."

"You are derelict in your duty! What a huge dereliction of duty!" The emperor poked Mo Chenyao's head angrily, "This is the palace, where I eat and sleep! Mo Jinglin actually came in as soon as he said he wanted to, so my safety is still there What kind of guarantee! I asked you to be responsible for protecting the palace, and that’s how responsible you are!?”

This is where the emperor feels the scariest!

It is understandable that Mo Chenyao escaped from the imperial spy along the way from Nanxiang City to the Imperial Capital.

Even if he can run and pretend.

But what is this place?

The palace!

Even here, Mo Jinglin can come and go freely.

Then how can he, the emperor, sleep peacefully in the future?

Mo Chenyao immediately knelt down, "I know my mistake, please punish me! But I swear, the last time I saw my fourteenth uncle in Nanxiang City, he was indeed very ill! He was not like this at all. of!"

"I see that he is so alive and well! He is very ill. Are you blind?!" The emperor kicked him.

"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Fu helped the staggering emperor and comforted him warmly, "Seeing may not be believing. Maybe Prince Jing is faking it?"

"You're pretending? Did you pretend before or now?"

Suddenly the emperor's expression changed slightly, and he thought of something.

Mo Chenyao quickly stood firm and said, "Whether it's fake or not, you'll know once you try it!"

"Yes, you will know once you try..." The emperor's expression also softened, and he was breathing slightly, but his attitude towards Mo Chenyao was completely different from before, "Old Qi, you are my most capable son. I will leave this task to you."

The emperor whispered something.

Mo Chenyao bowed respectfully, "My son, I obey your order!"

After Mo Chenyao stepped back, the emperor stretched out his arms to let Eunuch Fu adjust his robes. He couldn't help but sigh, "Do you think I'm getting old? Why do I get angry so easily when I meet my fourteenth brother?"

Eunuch Fu carefully tidied the emperor's clothes, "The emperor is in his prime."

The emperor said to himself, "In such a hurry, he forgot that I personally poisoned him back then. But the poison has been in the past for so many years. How come he has nothing wrong with him? Is the poison useless? If it is useless, , I will give him another ride!"

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"Uncle Fourteen, why don't you drink a glass of wine? Is this wine not to your liking?"

Mo Chenyao came to Mo Jinglin's table and curiously picked up the wine bottle and shook it.

The heavy wine bottle is no different from when it was delivered.

The amount of wine poured into the glass cup in front of Mo Jinglin just now is still the same now.

Mo Jinglin's expression froze slightly, and he calmly picked up the wine glass, "I just forgot for a moment-"

"It must be that the wine today is not good!" The emperor above suddenly interrupted them loudly, and at the same time raised his hand to greet them, "Come here, please serve the mulberry wine to the fourteenth brother. This is a good wine that I specially kept privately. Today is ten When my fourth brother comes back, he wants to have a few drinks with me no matter what."

Mo Jinglin's fingers under the desk froze slightly, but his cold and jade-like face showed no emotion. He nodded lightly, "Then thank you, brother."

"What kind of wine is Ye Sang wine? I want to drink it too, Queen Mother." His Highness Ninth Prince expressed his request softly.

In exchange for a cold warning from the queen, "Yesang wine is cold in nature. People with weak stomachs will get upset if they drink too much. You are a child, so what should you drink?"

Cold in nature? !

Bai Qingluo was startled and suddenly remembered Mo Jinglin's physical condition.

She had always felt that there was a cold and cold air running around in his body before, especially when he was injured or weak, the cold and cold air became more and more unbridled.

In that situation, wouldn't drinking mulberry wine, which is cold in nature, make things worse?

Bai Qingluo looked at Mo Jinglin opposite, motionless as a mountain, and thought to himself.

This person is so calm, he must have a way to fool him...

Then he saw the wine jug being delivered, and Mo Chenyao grabbed the wine jug in front of the palace servants, "I'll come, I'll come, I'll pour the wine for Uncle Fourteen!"

He just pushed aside the previous wine glasses and bottles and replaced them with new ones.

Rose-red wine poured out, and Mo Chenyao poured a full glass and pushed it in front of Mo Jinglin.

Then he poured himself another glass, "Uncle Fourteen, please, I'll do it first as a courtesy!"

Mo Jinglin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Bai Qingluo, "!!!"

She wanted to convince herself that this scene was fake, and Mo Jinglin definitely didn't really drink the wine.

But Mo Jinglin was so calm just now that he didn't even move to block it with his sleeves.

There was no way he could take the opportunity to spit out the wine.

The emperor had been watching the situation here closely. Seeing this scene, he became even more uncertain. He said, "Fourteenth brother has a good drinker. What are you doing, seventh brother? Why don't you fill up the wine glass for your fourteenth uncle quickly?" superior?"

Mo Chenyao poured several more glasses in succession.

He toasted and Mo Jinglin drank.

The uncle and nephew went back and forth, one was chatting and laughing, the other was calm and composed.

Only the emperor was scratching his head.

why!

Why is Mo Jinglin so calm?

He obviously drank so much Ye Sang wine, why didn't he have any reaction at all?

The poison he personally administered many years ago has failed?

"Uncle Fourteen is empty-handed. He was so anxious to come back that he forgot to bring a gift to his father!" Mo Chenyao suddenly changed the subject, and a calculating light flashed through his crooked brows, "Why don't you dance for your father?" Just a piece of sword, just to add to the fun!"

"Okay! This is a great idea!" The emperor immediately strongly agreed with Mo Chenyao's proposal without waiting for Mo Jinglin to speak. "Back then, Master Wu said that among all our brothers, the fourteenth brother is the best at sword dancing. Well, more than ten years have passed, and I really want to see if my fourteenth brother dances like he did back then!"

Mo Chenyao suddenly said, "But what's the point of dancing alone? Why don't you borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and have a fight with your fourteenth uncle!"

The emperor immediately put his hands on his hands and smiled, "What a great idea. Someone come and put on the sword!"

Immediately, someone from the palace brought up two unsharpened swords.

Mo Chenyao personally handed a handful to Mo Jinglin with both hands, "Please, Uncle Fourteen!"

He stared at Mo Jinglin with burning eyes, whether he was pretending to be sick or pretending to be really sick. As soon as he came on stage, he couldn't hide his fox tail!

Mo Jinglin took the sword and stood up.

Bai Qingluo's eyes narrowed!

The moment Mo Jinglin stood up, she clearly saw his feet swaying!

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