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

The bead curtain drooped slightly, and with Gan Siying's departure, it shook slightly, making a soft sound.

Mo Feng sat down on the chair, his eyes were gradually stained with mist, he raised his hand tremblingly, looked at the pearl flower in his palm, tears fell drop by drop.

"Squeak."

The closed door was pushed open, and a foot in black boots stepped into it, followed by a bright yellow dragon robe.

The visitor gently raised the bead curtain, stepped in, looked at the thin figure sitting in front of the table, Qin Yuanming frowned, and walked over step by step.

Mo Feng never looked back at him from the beginning to the end, enduring the tearing pain in his heart, the fishy and sweet breath spread into his mouth, leaning his thin body on the chair, at this moment, Mo Feng was so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

Qin Yuanming stretched out his big palm, and gently brushed away Mo Feng's hair that was hanging down his cheeks, but when he saw his tear-filled eyes, he suddenly froze.

"You cried..." During these days, no matter how he treated Mo Feng, he never cried, but now that he actually cried, Qin Yuanming gently stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away Mo Feng's tears.

Mo Feng got up suddenly, grabbed Qin Yuanming's skirt, forced to meet those dark eyes as dark as a deep valley, and gritted his teeth.

"Where is Mo Xi!" His voice was hoarse, his chest heaved and his eyes were red. At this moment, Mo Feng was like a wounded little animal, vicious but lovable.

Mo Feng watched from above, a dangerous aura flashed in his dark eyes.

"Now that you can't even protect yourself, you still dare to question me?" He squeezed Mo Feng's chin, spraying his cold breath on Mo Feng's face.

Mo Feng bit his lips, tried his best to break free from Qin Yuanming's hand, looked at the man in front of him and shouted:

"Qin Yuanming, tell me where Mo Xi is!"

Qin Yuanming did not expect that Mo Feng would be so excited, but who is he, he is the emperor of Min Yuguo, he is Qin Yuanming, no one dares to disobey him.

Mo Feng looked at the man in front of him bitterly, clutching the bead tightly in his hand, tears could not stop falling, he wanted to hear from Qin Yuanming himself, Mo Xi's whereabouts, he did not believe that Mo Xi died like this.

"Don't you want to know where Mo Xi is with you?" Qin Yuanming looked down at Mo Feng, a trace of icy frost flashed in his dark eyes, he approached step by step, and a powerful aura swept over him.

Mo Feng retreated subconsciously, but he was forced to retreat to the corner of the wall. Qin Yuanming pinched Mo Feng's chin, forcing him to meet his own eyes, and spoke every word.

"Mo Xi is dead."

Mo Feng's body trembled, as if all his strength had been withdrawn in an instant, he leaned limply against the wall, his eyes full of despair.

"Dead... dead... dead..."

"Do you know why he died?" Qin Yuanming approached Mo Feng, and his cold thin lips fell on Mo Feng's ears.

"because of you!"

Mo Fengru was struck by lightning, he suddenly raised his eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I told you before that what I hate the most is betrayal. Anyone who betrays me will never end well. If you do something that is sorry to me, the price you have to pay is not something you can't afford of."

His voice was not loud, but every word was like an awl piercing Mo Feng's already broken heart, and the piercing pain made him almost suffocate.

"It's all because of you that Mo Xi died. This is all the pain you have to endure for betraying me."

"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore!" Mo Feng held his head, tears had already blurred his vision, it was all because of himself, and it was all his own fault that killed Mo Xi.

"Why... why!" Mo Feng didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Qin Yuanming away forcefully, shouting hysterically:

"Qin Yuanming! I'm the one who betrayed you, and I'm the one who stole the soldier talisman. If you want to kill or cut, you're coming at me!" Mo Feng patted his chest, the pain was so numb, every breath was a dull pain, Why did you kill Mo Xi, why!

"If I kill you, wouldn't it be too cheap for you?" Qin Yuanming looked at Mo Feng like this, clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, he approached step by step, and coldly said words that were enough to make Mo Feng collapse.

"I want to get rid of what you care about one by one, and you will be my slave for the rest of my life." Regardless of Mo Feng's lax eyes, and Mo Feng's heart that is about to collapse at the moment, Qin Yuanming reached out. The big palm pinched Mo Feng's neck and shook it hard.

Mo Feng was like a puppet with broken strings, his body fell limply on the bed, his dark eyes were filled with tears, and there was no more luster.

Icy lips brushed across Mo Feng's cheeks and landed in his ears, "Mo Feng, this is the end of your betrayal and disobedience." The big palm tore off the robe on Mo Feng's body, Qin Yuanming showed no mercy Entering his body, he mercilessly destroyed the broken heart.

The pain in the body is not as good as the event in the heart. Mo Feng's eyes are as empty as the surface of a dead lake, and his hands hang down powerlessly, like puppets without consciousness. The more so, the unknown fire in Qin Yuanming's heart becomes more and more uncontrollable .

He grabbed Mo Feng's thin cheek, forced to meet his eyes, and uttered cruel words coldly.

"This is just the beginning, I will let you live in hell every day, and you will die of pain!"

Mo Feng closed his eyes, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face...

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yuanming left. Mo Fengyi lay naked on the bed, his body remained as it was when Qin Yuanming left, motionless like a lifeless puppet.

The sky gradually darkened, and after an unknown amount of time, Mo Feng's body moved, he got up, curled up and leaned against the corner of the bed, staring blankly at the moonlight shining through the window.

Thinking of what Qin Yuanming said, every breath Mo Feng took was a dull pain, the tears had been drained, and his heart ached to the point of numbness.

He spread his hands and looked at the bead flower that was tightly held in his palm, a trace of icy frost flashed in his empty eyes.

……

Today's sky is a bit gloomy, but Qin Yuanming didn't go to the imperial study room, but turned around and walked towards Qingluan Palace.

However, after walking not far, Qin Fu'er who suddenly ran over blocked his way.

"Uncle!"

Qin Yuanming paused. "Fu'er hasn't left yet?"

Qin Fu'er pouted. "Does the emperor want me to leave the palace early... If it wasn't for the concubine mother who is about to give birth to a younger brother, I wouldn't leave."

Qin Yuanming fondled Qin Fu'er's head. "What happened last time, I wronged him, go back and say thank you on behalf of me and your father."

"You guys can talk about the matter between the emperor's uncle and the father. I don't want to be the mouthpiece." Qin Fu'er pursed her lips. In the past few days, Mo Feng was sullen because of the emperor's uncle's house arrest. If it wasn't for him Uncle Huang took Mo Feng from the dungeon to Qingluan Palace, so she would not say goodbye to Uncle Huang.

"Uncle Huang, before I leave, I still want to say... If Uncle Huang likes Mo Feng, then treat him better. If he doesn't like Mo Feng, then give him to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and met Qin Yuanming's almost murderous eyes. Qin Fu'er blinked, "Uncle Huang, I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, blushing, he trotted away.

Looking at Qin Fu'er's back, thinking of what he said just now, Qin Yuanming raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Qingluan Palace.

"Like?" After thinking for a moment, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. He is Qin Yuanming, and he would not like anyone, let alone the former prince who used to hold him down as a horse. He was a stain in his life. He only wished that he would be bruised and bruised, so that the stain could be erased from his life.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuanming turned around and walked towards the imperial study.

……

The sky was gray and oppressive like Mo Feng's broken heart at the moment. He was sitting in a dark room, and a eunuch brought food and put it on the table, but Mo Feng didn't even look at it.

"Eunuch Mo." A familiar voice rang in his ears.

Mo Feng suddenly raised his eyes, then turned to look at the little eunuch beside him. "It's you?" This person isn't Xiao Yuanzi, who else could it be.

"Eunuch Mo, are you alright?" Xiao Yuanzi lowered his voice, looking at Mo Feng's thin cheeks and bruises on his neck, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Mo Feng smiled wryly but didn't speak. How could he be better, but what's the use of telling Xiao Yuanzi, it's just to add trouble to people for no reason.

"I'm fine, get out of here quickly." Mo Feng looked at the food on the table, but he had no appetite at all.

Xiaoyuanzi frowned, and vaguely saw a bruise on Mo Feng's body through the obscene clothes on Mo Feng's body, and pulled the obscene clothes off Mo Feng's body before Mo Feng could react.

With just one glance, Yuanzi's eyes were full of anger. "What did he do to you!"

Mo Feng tidied up the torn obscene clothes, shook his head with a wry smile. "This is none of your business. Although I don't know what you are lurking here for, I still hope that you can continue to lurk until you achieve your goal. As for my affairs, it has nothing to do with you."

Mo Feng's tone was alienated and his expression was indifferent. He knew that Xiaoyuanzi was not a real eunuch. The reason why he sneaked into the palace was probably for some unknown purpose. The last time he was attacked in the temple, it was probably Xiaoyuanzi who leaked the rumors. If there is one more person who wants to kill Qin Yuanming, there will be one more, at least if he dies, there will be countless sharp arrows against Qin Yuanming's spine, waiting to kill him.

On the road to Huangquan, he, Mo Feng, will definitely be waiting for him!

Xiaoyuanzi was at a loss for words, he glanced at Mo Feng, remembering that the eunuch who delivered food said that Mo Feng hadn't eaten properly for several days, he frowned for a while.

"Mo Feng, if you still want to take revenge, then you have to keep your strength, at least you have the strength to resist." Xiaoyuanzi picked up the chopsticks, stuffed them into Mo Feng's hands, left these words meaningfully, and then Turn around and leave Qingluan Palace.

Mo Feng looked down at the food in front of him, Xiao Yuanzi was right.

He grabbed the chopsticks and picked up the bowl. Indeed, as Xiaoyuanzi said, if he didn't even have the strength to resist, wouldn't that be what Qin Yuanming wanted.