Uncle, I'm running out of money again

Chapter 291 The Forbidden Art Practiced by Xiao Heng, Before It Is Perfected, There Will Be Loopholes
Mo Yanqing was worried about her cold illness, and she was also worried.

She obediently leaned against Mo Yanqing..
Mo Yanqing kissed her on the forehead.

A few more days.

Su Lili was teasing Xiaotuanzi on the soft bed in the study, while Mo Yanqing was practicing calligraphy.

Wei Qi stepped forward, "Master, Xiao Heng has caught it."

Mo Yanqing's originally stretched brows tightened.

The movement in his hand still didn't stop, "Where are you now?"

Wei Qi replied, "Now he is imprisoned in the dungeon of the palace."

Su Lili listened to the conversation between the two of them.

Frowning, the palace still has a dungeon?

Why didn't she know, and Xiao Heng has now fallen into the hands of the emperor's uncle.

Su Lili stood up and walked to Mo Yanqing's side.

He whispered, "Do you want to go now?"

"I also need to go."

Mo Yanqing didn't want Su Lili to be contaminated by these, but then thought it was a matter of Yizhou.

Then Rang nodded and put his arms around her waist, "Okay, let's go together."

This time, he used Qingzhou's rights.

Under the guise of Jun Moran, it is actually his.
"it is good."

Su Lili nodded obediently.

Because the dungeon was underground, it was a bit cold, so Mo Yanqing put on several clothes for Su Lili, and also put on a cloak.

Only then did she feel relieved to let her go with him.

As soon as Su Lili stepped into the dungeon, she felt a gust of wind blowing by, and she shrugged involuntarily.
This cold air seemed to be blown into the bone marrow.

Wei Qi leads the way in front.

And with a torch.

Su Li wondered if he would die because the air in the dungeon was too thin
She is a curious baby, but she also knows the reason to ask if she doesn't understand.

She asked softly, "How does the air in the dungeon come from?"

Mo Yanqing listened, and was a little surprised to hear her question.

Because what she thinks is always different from others.

"There are air holes leading to the outside world."

Mo Yanqing thought about it for a while, and knowing that she was interested, she chatted with her more.

Su Lili gave him a meaningful look, "There should be a lot of them, otherwise people will really die."

She suddenly thought, if all the air holes are blocked.

Wouldn't the people inside really die of shock in despair?

After thinking about it, I feel cruel again.

It's not as simple and rude as cutting it with a knife.

But sometimes, this method can be regarded as a way to relieve anger.

For example, for someone like Xiao Heng, she felt that a thousand cuts would be a little lighter.

Think of the meat paste at the corner of his mouth that night.
Still a little nauseous so far.

Mo Yanqing looked at her in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Talking and talking, there is no sound
Only then did Su Lili come back to his senses, and looked up at Mo Yanqing, "Uncle Emperor, what kind of forbidden technique did Xiao Heng practice? It's disgusting."

Mo Yanqing listened to the questions she asked him, and said them truthfully one by one.

"This forbidden technique belongs to the Xiao family, but if it is contaminated, it will only sink deeper and deeper, and become obsessed."

Like Xiao Heng, if it weren't for this forbidden technique, he would not have practiced Ruhuo Qingqing.

This time, how could he be caught.

"Then Xiao Heng conspired again this time, and was caught so easily."

Su Lili tugged at his sleeve, she had seen Xiao Heng's forbidden technique before.

Mo Yanqing was very indifferent, lowered his head and pinched her cheek.

"Everything is interdependent."

"The forbidden technique practiced by Xiao Heng will have loopholes before it is mastered."

Just like why he ran that night.

Naturally, it was because of being backlashed by the forbidden technique that he couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)