460 Does Mo Ye Dare To Rob Someone From Mo Jingxiao?
It was expected that Li Guiren would be demoted. What was pitiful was that she couldn't figure out what she had done wrong after thinking about it for a long time.
She is a noble, Ning Yujin is just a medical woman. She wants to punish a slave. Which palace rule is she breaking?
Manager Li watched her turn her head three times, looking in the direction of Mo Ye with tears in her eyes, as if she wanted to ask him for an explanation. When she stopped, she could no longer move. He sighed and said, "Lili agrees, then
Doctor Ning is the niece of the Queen Mother and the emperor's cousin. Why are you messing with her when you have nothing to do?"
"She... still has this identity?!" Noble Li, no, Li has agreed now. Her eyes widened immediately and she looked back in disbelief.
Manager Li narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw her reaction, and then said: "I agree, although I don't know who encouraged you to come here, I can tell you the truth, Concubine Liu didn't take advantage of Doctor Ning, you come
It’s really not a good idea to do this.”
Oriole agreed and rubbed his head, looking confused: "Why has no one ever told me this?"
Manager Li immediately shook his head and sighed.
This kind of scheming and delusion to survive in a place like the harem is simply fanciful.
In Yu'an Palace, Zisu was applying medicine to Ning Yujin's wrist, and Mo Ye was sitting next to him, watching intently the whole time.
Aunt Zhu brought tea to Mo Ye, took a cautious look at his expression, and immediately stepped back worriedly.
"Okay." Zi Su finished applying the medicine, woke up the sleepy Ning Yujin, glanced at Mo Ye, and left.
Ning Yujin raised her hand, looked at her wrist, and muttered, "Have you said it's okay? It's so inconvenient to do this on your hands."
"In order not to leave scars, just endure it." Mo Ye looked at the strangulation marks and his pupils shrank.
Ning Yujin curled her lips and said: "How can such an injury leave a mark? If I don't apply any medicine, it will be all healed by the evening. Do you believe it or not?"
"I believe it." Mo Ye uttered two words suddenly, so seriously that Ning Yujin was stunned for a moment.
She blinked her eyes and glanced at Mo Ye, then immediately pulled up the corner of her mouth and forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this, it's just a joke."
But Mo Ye still looked at her directly, his expression did not change, his tone did not change: "I believe, I believe that you definitely have other ways to prevent Na Li from agreeing to take you away. If you want to cure her, just follow me directly.
That being said, why bother using this method of abusing yourself?"
Ning Yujin was stunned again. She felt that she didn't understand what Mo Ye meant.
"You're not saying that if I asked you to depose Concubine Liu, you would do it, right?" She asked tentatively.
Mo Ye looked at her, and a few words escaped from his thin lips: "If you want."
Ning Yujin was immediately startled and felt that she could not sit still.
She swallowed quickly and wanted to force a smile on her face and say to Mo Ye, "Your Majesty, are you kidding?" But at this moment, she couldn't even say such a simple sentence.
Some things can still be faced without breaking them. Once they are broken, how should they get along with each other?
Mo Ye kept looking at her, just looking at her, as if waiting for her to say something.
Ning Yujin didn't know if she was out of her mind, so she suddenly asked: "What if I let you dethrone the queen?"
Mo Ye was slightly stunned this time.
Ning Yujin squinted her eyes and stared at him, not missing any expression on his face.
He seemed a little lost, with guilt mixed with the loss, and guilt mixed with reluctance to let go of something. The complex emotions were undoubtedly reflected on his face, and then slowly returned to calm.
She seemed to understand something, nodded and smiled: "Oh, Your Majesty, don't you have to be so serious? It's just a joke. You won't blame me, right?"
Mo Ye also laughed immediately: "How can I blame you? If you make any mistakes in the palace, Uncle Nine Emperors will not let me go when he comes back. If anyone messes with you again, just tell me directly.
I just took care of them for you. No matter what, you can’t let the Nine Emperors Uncle’s princess suffer, right?”
Ning Yujin stood up and saluted Mo Ye respectfully: "Then I'll thank the emperor first."
Mo Ye forced the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Then you'd better have a good rest. I'm leaving."
Ning Yujin immediately saluted again: "Your Majesty."
Mo Ye suddenly raised his lips and smiled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.
He turned around and left Yu'an Palace. On the flying dragon robe, the five-clawed golden dragon outlined with thin gold threads seemed to be about to fly into the clouds.
After sending Mo Ye away, Ning Yujin immediately slumped down on the chair, picked up the tea bowl on the table and poured herself a large bowl of water.
Aunt Zhu and Zisu walked in at this time and frowned when they saw Ning Yujin's appearance.
"Miss, are you okay?" Zisu couldn't help but ask.
Ning Yujin raised one corner of her lips and smiled thoughtfully: "Thanks to your great blessing, I won't die for the time being."
"Bah, bah, bah!" Aunt Zhu said several times, waiting for Ning Yujin with dissatisfaction, "What nonsense is this?"
Ning Yujin suddenly burst out laughing: "You're just talking nonsense. Mom, don't be angry."
Aunt Zhu immediately glared at her again.
Who can get angry when facing such a big living treasure all day long?
She walked over and sat next to Ning Yujin, and asked her: "Do you want to move in with the Queen Mother? Your Majesty, he will never go to Cining Palace to mess around, right?"
Ning Yujin supported her chin with both hands, shook her head and said, "No, it's better not to disturb the Queen Mother's clean affairs with such nonsense. I live in Yu'an Palace, and the Emperor will not mess around."
Because he really doesn’t have the capital to mess around.
How dare he compete with Mo Jingxiao?
Mo Jingxiao, are you sure he won't lead the Xiaozi camp all the way to Shengjing to ask for someone?
He won't care about the throne, but if it touches his inverse scale, he will definitely not care about sitting in this position.
In the north are the cavalrymen of Xiao Ziying, all of whom are well-trained elite soldiers; in the east is the Zhendong Army led by Di Changfeng. If that kid heard that Mo Jingxiao was rebelling, he would definitely be the first to raise troops to respond; the three armies,
Next is the Xichang Army in Linxi, now led by Mo Jingxiao.
If the last thing Mo Ye wants is to look at the current situation, he has more than 100,000 Gyeonggi armed guards in his hands, but what is the use of them? All other military power is not under his control, which makes him
So passive.
This situation also destined him to not dare to do anything to her now.
The most hateful thing is this. He clearly hates Mo Jingxiao in his heart, but he has to rely on him to stabilize his empire.
Even there is nothing you can do to take her.
Ning Yujin shrugged, narrowed his eyes and said, "Whenever the emperor comes again, Zisu will go out and stop him."
Zisu nodded: "Zisu understands."
Ning Yujin lowered her eyes and chuckled.
What I just said was so clear, Mo Ye will never come again.