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After Mo Jinghong was taken away by the Dali Temple, Wen Qingcheng was extremely anxious. Although Mo Jinghong did not want Mr. He to know about this, he had no choice but to tell him in the current situation. It was said that Mr. He San had already gone to tell Mr. He. Although Mr. He was an official donated, he still had connections in the officialdom. As long as he contacted the prince, he would be able to rescue Mo Jinghong.

Just when Wen Qingcheng asked Axuan to find a carriage to go to He Mansion, Huan Qi arrived.

"Miss Wen, His Highness invites you." Huan Qi stopped Wen Qingcheng at the door of He's house.

Wen Qingcheng was overjoyed. She was worried that she couldn't enter the palace and find the prince, but he came to her by himself.

"Okay, take me there quickly."

Wen Qingcheng, Bai Wei, and A Falcon were taken to a teahouse. There were many literati and elegant guests on the first floor of the teahouse, the second floor was a private room, and the third floor was a VIP area. Guests on the first and second floors were not allowed to go up. Huan Qi took them all the way to the third floor.

There were several plainclothes guards standing at the door. Huan Qi knocked on the door and after getting permission, he let Wen Qingcheng in. Bai Wei was about to follow in but was stopped by Huan Qi. "You two wait outside."

Wen Qingcheng looked back and saw that the door was closed. Without caring about anything else, she quickly walked to Mo Lianche. "Your Highness, please save Brother Mo."

Mo Lianche was sitting at the tea table. He learned that Mo Jinghong was taken away by people from the Dali Temple, so he hurried out of the palace to find out what was going on.

"Miss Wen, what happened? I heard from people in the palace that the Prince of Qin beat the Third Prince severely." Mo Lianche asked in a solemn voice.

Wen Qingcheng told Mo Lianche the general story. The veins on the back of Mo Lianche's hands jumped and his face was filled with anger. "This Mo Lianyi actually openly set his sights on you. If it were me, I would do the same."

"The Third Prince has been beaten, how can the Queen let it go? Now the only one who can save him is you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Wen Qingcheng was anxious. Before the trial in the Dali Temple, the Queen and the Third Prince secretly instructed that Mo Jinghong be imprisoned, and they would definitely torture him to death.

"Miss Wen, don't worry. I've already understood the matter. I'll go back to the palace and explain it to my father." Mo Lianche said in a deep voice. In his opinion, Mo Lianyi was rude first, and he also started fighting. It was Mo Lianyi who was injured because he lost to Mo Jinghong, but he took the initiative to blame him.

Wen Qingcheng was a little anxious when she saw that Mo Lianche only said that he understood the situation and did not seem to be in a hurry to save Mo Jinghong. The people of the Third Prince's faction were jealous of Mo Jinghong's current favor from the emperor. If he was caught by them at this time, he would be skinned alive if not killed.

"Your Highness, please go to the Dali Temple and save him. I'm so scared..." Wen Qingcheng cried.

"This arrest was ordered by my father. If you want to save brother Hong, you still need your Majesty's approval." Mo Lianche said.

Wen Qingcheng heard this and thought that Mo Lianche didn't want to go to the Dali Temple to save people. She often heard Mo Jinghong say that Mo Lianche valued loyalty, and she thought it was ridiculous. How could a royal family really value loyalty? Mo Jinghong could go through fire and water for Mo Lianche, but Mo Lianche would not go all out for Mo Jinghong. He would only weigh the pros and cons, Wen Qingcheng thought.

"Your Highness, I won't bother you in vain if you go save him..." Wen Qingcheng stood up slowly, as if she had made some kind of decision. She was really afraid of losing Mo Jinghong. Mo Lianyi would definitely beat him to death. In the prison, would Mo Lianyi take the opportunity to kill Mo Jinghong? She had no power, no connections, and the prince was her last hope.

Wen Qingcheng said as she silently unbuttoned her clothes, unbuttoning her water-red top and dropping it to the ground. She could feel that Mo Lianche liked her, and for Mo Jinghong, she could take the initiative to flatter Mo Lianche. She had always been prejudiced against Mo Lianche. In her opinion, if Mo Lianyi was a wolf, then Mo Lianche was a wolf-dog. The two brothers were very cunning, but her Mo Jinghong was a man of character who worked hard for Mo Lianche.

Mo Lianche turned around and saw Wen Qingcheng had taken off her shirt, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin on her shoulders and neck. Mo Lianche only took a glance and immediately looked away as if he was burned. He blinked quickly and said, "Miss Wen, who do you think the prince is? A robber who takes advantage of the situation? Put on your clothes quickly, or you will catch a cold."

Mo Lianche bent down to pick up Wen Qingcheng's clothes on the ground, turned his back, and stretched out his hand to pass them to Wen Qingcheng. Wen Qingcheng didn't want to do this, so she quickly took the clothes and put them on. Mo Lianche liked Wen Qingcheng, but he wanted her heart.

He was the prince, and he had seen countless beauties since he was young, many of whom were prettier than Wen Qingcheng. If he wanted a young and beautiful body, he could have as many as he wanted, so how could he agree to such a deal with Wen Qingcheng? Besides, Wen Qingcheng herself was unwilling, and she was the woman of his good brother, so he couldn't do such a thing.

"I can see that you are sincere towards Jing Hong. I want to rescue him more than you do. If you want to rescue him, you can't rashly take people to the Dali Temple to snatch him away, otherwise you will be committing an even greater crime. We still have to ask our father to order a pardon for this matter. I have gone to see Mo Lianyi, and he has woken up. As long as he is not guilty, there is room for this matter to be turned around." Mo Lianche knew that Wen Qingcheng had misunderstood his meaning just now, and explained patiently.

Wen Qingcheng knew that she had misunderstood the prince. She had wanted to make a deal with him in desperation just now. Now that she had calmed down, she felt extremely embarrassed and two blushes appeared on her face.

Seeing her shy look, Mo Lianche couldn't help but chuckle, "Are you embarrassed now? Miss Wen, don't test men in this way in the future. After all, not everyone has the determination like me. You will suffer."

"I understand." Wen Qingcheng wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. She didn't want to do this. This was not something she would normally do. She was just impulsive by nature. When facing Mo Jinghong's questions, she lost her mind. She was too afraid of losing Mo Jinghong.

Seeing Wen Qingcheng's pale face, drooping eyelids, and trembling eyelashes, Mo Lianche immediately felt pity for her. He unconsciously lowered his voice and comforted her, "Okay, go back and wait for news. I will ensure that your big brother Mo is safe."

Wen Qingcheng felt relieved after getting Mo Lianche's promise, and she went with Bai Wei and Axuan to report back to He's family and other news.

As soon as Mo Lianche sent Wen Qingcheng away, he led his men back to the palace in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince requests an audience." The chief eunuch entered the imperial study and said softly.

The emperor had been reviewing memorials for the whole afternoon and was tired. He ordered the eunuch to bring his longevity pill and asked him to take it. He then said solemnly, "Let him in."

The emperor knew that the prince and Mo Jinghong had a close relationship. They had studied together and served in the army together since childhood. They were closer than brothers. He must have come here at this time to plead for Mo Jinghong. The emperor was feeling upset and wanted to go to the harem to find a "talkative girl" to talk about love and romance, but the prince came to bother him at this time, and he sat there solemnly with some displeasure.