Mo Beige is neither impatient nor impatient.

A calm and cold voice sounded from behind Xuanyuan Zhen'er, "Beiming Zihe."

These four simple words made Xuanyuan Zhen'er immediately give up her thoughts. She stopped and looked back at Mo Beige, who was standing quietly in the cold night wearing plain white clothes.

His expression was calm, but the corners of his lips were raised mockingly, and he looked at her with disdain and contempt.

Xuanyuan Zhen'er felt guilty, her eyes averted, she glanced at the maid who got up in embarrassment, and ordered with a cold face: "Get down."

The maid looked at Xuanyuan Zhen'er and then at Mo Beige, lowered her head timidly, and hurriedly left to find the doctor to see if her hand was broken.

When no one was around, Xuanyuan Zhen'er walked over and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

The gusts of breeze did not bring any sense of coolness, but instead made people increasingly anxious and depressed.

"You know it very well."

The indifferent attitude, sarcastic expression and cryptic words made Xuanyuan Zhen'er certain that Mo Beige knew something.

Although the relationship between Mo Beige and Huangfu Chenjue is very subtle, like enemies but not enemies, he and Mu Jiuer are very close. If this word reaches Mu Jiuer's ears, then Huangfu Chenjue will definitely know that she

Everything she did was for Huangfu Chenjue. She absolutely did not allow any mistakes, and she did not want her image to be stained in Huangfu Chenjue's heart.

So he became even more nervous and took a step closer, "You know, right?"

Facing Xuanyuan Zhen'er's move, Mo Beige tilted his head and said nothing.

Xuanyuan Zhen'er came closer again, almost against Mo Beige's chest, "As long as you are willing to keep it secret, I will never embarrass you, otherwise Nan Yan——"

He wanted to threaten but received a cold glance from Mo Beige, "Back off."

"you--"

"dirty!"

A simple and clear word made Xuanyuan Zhen'er's face suddenly turn as red as pig's blood and then turn pale.

"Mo Beige! Don't push yourself too far! If you and I are sworn in, what good will it do to Nan Yan? If I carry out the crusade against Nan Yan as Huang Nu, do you think Nan Yan can gain a foothold on this continent?

Go down?"

No matter how rich and powerful Nanyan is, Xiangze State is even better!

As long as Mu Jiu'er is eliminated, Huangfu Chenjue will definitely be obedient to her, and it will be easy for her to overwhelm Nan Yan with the help of Xiangze Kingdom's troops!

What's more, if she wants a country to perish, she only needs one word. Then which of the other five countries would dare not to obey?

"I just want news about Xiaoli!"

"..."

Xuanyuan Zhen'er looked at Mo Beige, who refused to take anything in front of her, and her teeth immediately itched with hatred, but she was helpless. After all, she had something in Mo Beige's hands. If he made this secret known to the public at the sacrificial ceremony, then what would happen?

It's really bad!

But he only wanted news about Xiaoli. At this time, Xuanyuan Zhen'er's expression softened slightly, "Okay, I'll tell you!"

"..."

"She is in my side hall. If you arrive in time, she is still alive."

There was a sneer on the corners of Xuanyuan Zhen'er's lips. Anyway, that girl Xiao Li was of no use anymore. She was almost tortured to death? Even if Mo Beige rushed over at this time, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Mo Beige looked coldly at Xuanyuan Zhen'er who had a strange expression, said nothing more, and strode in.

Beyond the flower hall is the corridor, and at the end of the corridor there are faint sounds of painful shouts and men's growls.
Chapter completed!