emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

"Please?"

Qin Yuanming condescendingly looked at Mo Feng who was kneeling on the ground and pulling the hem of his clothes, met those eyes full of struggle but full of anxiety, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a cold arc.

"You killed the man, you have already admitted it yourself, why are you begging me now?"

Mo Feng tightened his lips, and his knees trembled slightly, "Yes...I killed people, but they killed me first, I was just asking for self-protection!" After finishing speaking, he glared at Qin Yuanming standing there. Manager Cui, who was beside him, was about to explain the whole story when he heard that cold voice ringing in his ears.

"Why should I believe you? The evidence."

Mo Feng was startled, he did not have any evidence, but...

Before Mo Feng could speak, Qin Yuanming flicked his sleeve robe, broke away from Mo Feng's hand holding the skirt, and immediately turned around, his knife-like side face was determined and cold.

Mo Feng's eyes were red. Looking at Qin Yuanming's leaving back, his fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched, his eyes were red.

"Qin Yuanming, if you insist on doing this, then I will tell you what you have done loudly now. There is no airtight wall in the palace, and what you have done will definitely spread throughout the city. It will depend on how you face it. Your subjects!" Mo Fengqing blurted out in a hurry.

Qin Yuanming turned his head abruptly, his eyes full of danger.

What he hates the most in his life is being threatened, and Mo Feng has obviously touched his minefield.

Seeing that Qin Yuanming didn't leave, Mo Feng only used his own words to make an impact. He is the emperor of Min Yuguo, and he doesn't want his subjects to know that Qin Yuanming is a broken sleeve who likes men.

"Let me go, and I will keep this secret, otherwise..." Facing Qin Yuanming's ashen face, the corner of Mo Feng's mouth curved into a sarcasm.

Now Qin Yuanming has a handle in his hands, let's see how he can threaten himself.

In an instant, the temperature around his body plummeted, and the steward who had been serving Qin Yuanming couldn't help shrinking his neck, but he laughed in his heart. Mo Feng simply didn't know what to do, and now he made the emperor angry. He was afraid that he wanted to die. Disaster!

Mo Feng got up and patted the dust under his knees, raised his eyes, and felt his wrist tightened, and the next moment he was dragged by a strong force and thrown into the cold palace.

"Bang." The door was closed tightly, and the dark, old cold palace exuded the smell of blood.

Qin Yuanming stood at the door, his face became more stern under the refraction of the unconscious light, and his dark eyes were full of hostility.

Mo Feng took a step back subconsciously, tightly holding the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Qin Yuanming looked at Mo Feng coldly, and walked towards Mo Feng expressionlessly.

Mo Feng couldn't retreat, but Qin Yuanming forced him to the corner of the wall. He turned around and blocked Mo Feng's path with an arm, trapping him between that strong arm and the wall.

"Mo Feng..." Qin Yuanming looked at Mo Feng, his dark eyes gleamed with a dangerous cold light in the dim palace.

"What do you want to threaten me?" An unwavering voice spewed out from those thin, blood-red lips, and all the bitter breath sprayed on Mo Feng's face.

Mo Feng squeezed the dagger in his sleeve tightly, looked at the man who was close at hand, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Doesn't the emperor know it well? Why, I'm afraid now, and dare not let me say it in front of your dog slaves?"

On the ground, Qin Yuanming had a stern look in his eyes, and immediately raised his fist and slammed it down on Mo Feng, with a blunt "bang", the fist brushed Mo Feng's face and smashed on a pile of wooden pillars.

Mo Feng's eyes flickered, and then he chuckled, meeting Qin Yuanming's eyes that were about to burst into flames.

"What? The emperor doesn't dare to kill me?" Before Mo Feng could finish speaking, his chin was grabbed by a strong force the next moment.

"Mo Feng, do you think I dare not do anything to you?" Qin Yuanming's eyes were red, and his lips pressed against Mo Fengnian's cheeks, slowly moved to Mo Feng's ears, opened his lips, and bit the pair of soft lips. earlobe.

"You threatened me with that matter? I'm afraid you miscalculated. I have never been afraid of anyone, and I don't care what others think of me." Touching Qin Yuanming's thin lips fell on Mo Fengxue's white neck, and along the neck slowly fell into the skirt of his clothes, the warm blood was as cold as frost at this moment.

Mo Feng trembled slightly, and could no longer hold back the flames in his heart. He raised his hand and forcefully pushed Qin Yuanming away and drew out the dagger that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time.

"Qin Yuanming, I'll kill you!" As long as you kill him, nothing will happen to Mo Xi, as long as you kill him, you will be free.

A sternness flashed in Qin Yuanming's eyes. The moment the dagger stabbed, Mo Feng's arm was tightly grasped by Qin Yuanming, "Kang Dang." With a sound, the dagger fell to the ground, and the next moment, Qin Yuanming pressed his backhand against the wall.

The pair of blood-stained lips brushed across Mo Feng's neck, and the place where they passed was full of tremors.

"I won't kill you. I want you to live well. If you dare to die, I will transfer all the pain you should bear a thousand times to Mo Xi's body. From today onwards, you will serve me personally. Half a step away from my side." The cold voice spread like the cold poison of an ice pond, and Mo Feng's heart trembled.

"Emperor Dog, if you kill me, what's the point of threatening Mo Xi!" Mo Feng struggled desperately, but was imprisoned even tighter by Qin Yuanming.

"Let go, let go!!" Mo Feng struggled, his hoarse voice arousing pity.

"If you dare to yell again, I will fuck you now."