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

At noon, the warm spring breeze blows slowly through the wide open door of the Anhe Palace.

The yellow gauze curtain swayed with the wind, looking through the gauze curtain, it was Mo Feng's flushed face.

He lowered his head, his long and slightly curly eyelashes cast a long shadow under the sunlight, his cherry-like full lips under the high nose gave off a faint luster, and his slightly raised Adam's apple jumped up and down, as if he was too nervous , the frequency of the adam's apple shaking was a bit high.

Qin Yuanming lifted the gauze curtain that blocked the two of them and stepped into the door.

Mo Feng's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were lowered but he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Qin Yuanming approaching, Mo Feng's heart beat like a drum.

Suddenly Qin Yuanming stepped forward and stretched out his big palm.

Mo Feng was startled, and stepped back a few steps like a frightened rabbit.

"The emperor said to let the slaves rest for a day!"

Qin Yuanming's hand hung in the air and stopped. Mo Feng thought he was going to get angry, but he heard a chuckle.

"Mo Feng..."

Mo Feng raised his eyes and met Qin Yuanming's eyes. The next moment, the big palm hanging in the air suddenly wrapped around Mo Feng's waist, and immediately pushed it hard, and slammed into the arms with the cold ambergris.

A flash of panic flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, he bit his lips tightly, and simply closed his eyes.

"I said that you are allowed to rest for one day today, but..."

As soon as the words fell, the big palm tightly pinched the back of Mo Feng's head, and then the pair of cold lips swept over.

"You have no right to refuse me!"

at the same time……

Located in the dungeon of the General's Mansion on the bustling street, the stench of blood mixed with the smell of rancidity is disgusting.

The sound of iron locks shaking was very clear in the quiet dungeon. In the center of the dungeon, a man was tied up with iron chains. This man was covered in blood and his hair was messy. He was as motionless as a dead man. The moment Fang Mingzhi stepped into the dungeon, , those amber eyes suddenly opened, only to look fiercely at Fang Ming outside the dungeon, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"You'd better kill me, or I will definitely tear you to pieces in the future!" The voice was hoarse, but it was almost gnashing of teeth.

Fang Mingzhi glanced indifferently, then turned around and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Still not willing to recruit?"

"This man is very stubborn, no matter how hard he tortures him, he doesn't speak." The prison officer at the side replied.

"Continue to torture."

"Yes!"

The prison officer swung the long black whip in his hand, and hit Jiu Ling with muffled sounds. Every time the whip fell, there was a stream of blood, but Jiu Ling gritted his teeth tightly and did not make a sound. Even if he died, he would definitely Won't say anything about Yi Lao!

"The mouth is really hard!" Fang Mingzhi snorted coldly, turned his eyes to look at the red-hot iron in the iron furnace, and winked at the prison officer who was executing the sentence. The prison officer nodded knowingly and put down the blood-stained long hair. Whip, take out the red-hot soldering iron from the stove.

"I'll give you one last chance, whether to recruit or not!" Fang Mingzhi's eyes were full of hostility. Fang Mingzhi, who has been bathed in blood and killed countless people on the battlefield all the year round, is like a hell Shura at this moment. All recruited.

But he, Jiu Ling, was not afraid, instead he sneered.

"Bah! Running dog! If you have the ability, you kill me!"

He was caught off guard by a spit, and Fang Ming was furious.With a wave of his hand, he signaled the prison officer to execute the sentence.

Jiu Ling closed his eyes tightly. When he was caught, Jiu Ling was already ready to die, and now the process of dying is just a little more painful. All in all, he will never betray Yi Lao!

The red-hot Luo Tie gradually approached Jiuling, and Jiuling could feel the scorching heat even with his eyes closed.

"General! Something is wrong!" Suddenly there was an anxious shout.

Then a guard broke in and knelt on the ground.

Fang Mingzhi frowned, "What happened! So flustered."

"General, a group of black-clothed killers broke into the west courtyard!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mingzhi was no longer where he was.

Fang Mingzhi was so anxious all the way, he only used his fastest speed, holding the broken sword that had followed him in bloody battles all the year round, and almost galloped to the west courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the west courtyard, Fang Ming raised his sword and killed a few men in black who were fighting with the guards at the door, ignoring the blood splashed on him.

"Bang!" The closed door of the west courtyard was kicked open by one of Fang Ming's kicks.

He could almost run all the way here. At this moment, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and blood was splashed all over his face and body.

As soon as he came in, he hurriedly searched the house, and finally saw Mo Xi curled up in a ball beside the bed.

Mo Xi was already petite, so she shrank like a petite kitten, making Fang Mingzhi's hard heart so soft at this moment.

He approached Mo Xi, and the huddled person seemed to sense someone approaching, so he huddled into a ball and trembled even more.

"It's me... don't be afraid."

Hearing this voice, Mo Xi suddenly raised her eyes, those clear eyes were full of crystals, and under the light of the candlelight, those transparent eyes were as bright as jewels.

Fang Mingzhi's heart constricted in vain, and he reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, just thinking about how to coax him, but at this moment, the huddled man suddenly threw himself into Fang Mingzhi's arms, and Regardless of the blood on Fang Mingzhi's body, and regardless of the hostility that has not dissipated from Fang Ming's body, Mo Xi at this moment is like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

Fang Mingzhi obviously didn't expect Mo Xi to act like this, he just sighed and stretched out his hand to pat Mo Xi's back lightly, his eyes were so soft that it was ridiculous.

If this scene is seen by his subordinates, they will definitely turn pale with shock. Is this still the murderous and cruel iron-blooded general?

At this moment, Fang Mingzhi was as gentle as coaxing a child, as if he was afraid that the strength in his hands would be too heavy. His movements at the moment were so careful that he didn't notice it until Mo Xi fell asleep in his arms. Carefully put Mo Xi on the bed and tucked in the quilt.

"General..."

A guard's voice sounded outside the door, Fang Mingzhi frowned and walked out quickly, then turned around and closed the door.

"General, you have been robbed!" The guard whispered, just when the guards were besieging and killing the man in black in the west courtyard, another group of men in black killed the prison officer and took Jiu Ling away.

"What a move!" Fang Ming's eyes were cold.

"Do you know which route it is from?"

"The tongues of these killers have all been cut off, and those who were caught have committed suicide by taking poison." The guard reported.

"What a ruthless method!" Fang Mingzhi turned his eyes to the moonless night sky, his sharp eyes were full of frost.