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The blood in Mo Huifeng's body seemed to have froze.
Even if he was blindfolded, he could still feel the icy aura emanating from Mo Ye's body that penetrated deep into the bone marrow
At this moment, he was really scared.
Before Mo Ye could speak, Mo Huifeng took the lead and said, "Old Qi, you are not kind! Anyway, I am your third brother, and we are brothers!"
"This time it's a misunderstanding, this king doesn't know anything!"
He thought that by saying this, Mo Ye would be able to let him go.
But I also know, let it go
Never possible.
Mo Huifeng is well aware of Mo Ye's temper, he can accompany you to make small troubles, but if his bottom line is touched, he will pay back ten times, making you unable to turn over!
From the noble king of the camp to the most humble third prince;
From the crown prince recognized by everyone, to the poor wretch who was driven out of the capital several times
Which time was Mo Ye not behind the scenes? !
Mo Ye squatted down and unfastened the black cloth over his eyes.
Having been blindfolded for half a night, Mo Huifeng was still not used to the sudden removal of the black cloth to restore his light.
He blinked, feeling the sunlight outside was dazzling.
"Old Seven"
Facing Mo Ye's cold eyes, Mo Huifeng couldn't straighten his tongue, "Listen to my explanation first! You also know that I have been far away in Xixiang Mountain, and I don't know about Yuanbao at all."
"I don't even know who Yuan Bao is, how do I know it's your son?"
"Even if it's your son, even if it's my nephew, how can I kill my nephew?!"
Mo Ye looked at him coldly, "What is third brother afraid of? Since you are innocent, this king will naturally not do anything to you."
"Yeah?"
Mo Huifeng sneered, he was relieved after all.
As long as Mo Ye doesn't kill him
Before he could put his heart back into his stomach, Mo Ye said in a cold voice, "I invite you to come here because I haven't seen my third brother for a long time, and I want to catch up with my third brother."
Reminiscing about the past? !
He and Mo Ye, when did the brotherhood get so close that we could reminisce about the old days together? !
Meeting his cold gaze, Mo Huifeng suddenly woke up.
Where is this nostalgia? !
With Mo Ye's appearance, he clearly wanted to kill him!
"Lao Qi, we two brothers, then, there is no need to be so polite."
Mo Huifeng's voice began to tremble.
"Etiquette is essential."
Mo Ye raised his lips suddenly, showing a cold smile, "Ruyu, how do you do things? This king asked you to invite the third brother to catch up on the old days. Is this the way to invite you?"
Ruyu glanced at Rumo: What do you mean, master?
Could it be that he misunderstood? !
What the master did say was to "invite" Mo Huifeng to reminisce about the past But isn't this how my master always invites? !
If the ink surface does not change color: I don¡¯t know.
"Hurry up and untie the third brother."
Mo Ye glanced at Ruyu lightly.
"Yes, master."
Ruyu lowered her head and stepped forward to untie Mo Huifeng.
Mo Huifeng was also uneasy, not sure what Mo Ye wanted to do.
"Serve tea."
Mo Ye ordered again.
"Yes, master."
Ruyu continued to execute.
Although there are many doubts in my heart, I also know that this time His Royal Highness was kidnapped, and the master is full of resentment towards Mo Huifeng Today Mo Huifeng entered the inn, and it must not be that simple to leave intact!
The best tea was placed in front of Mo Huifeng.
He dare not drink.
He looked at Mo Ye hesitantly, his eyes full of doubts, "Old Seven, what are you?"
"Third brother, please."
Mo Ye picked up the teacup and took a sip first.
Seeing that Mo Huifeng didn't dare to drink, he raised his eyebrows, "Third brother, don't you dare to drink? Are you afraid that the king will poison the tea?"
"Could it be, isn't it poisonous?"
Mo Huifeng asked tentatively.
Mo Ye didn't answer, just picked up his teacup and took a sip in front of him. He handed him the teacup again, and made a gesture of inviting him to drink tea.
Seeing this, Mo Huifeng was relieved.?? doubts.
Along the way, he ate bad rice and drank dirty water from the mud pit.
Right now, all he could smell was the fragrant tea, and after making sure that Mo Ye was okay after drinking it, he immediately picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.
Compared with the dirty water in the mud pit, this tea is sweet and delicious, with endless aftertaste!
Mo Huifeng clicked his tongue, "It really is good tea!"
"Third brother is thirsty?"
"Well, your entourage didn't give me food and drink along the way."
Seeing that Mo Ye seemed to be really reminiscing about the old days with him, and didn't mean to mention Yuan Bao, Mo Huifeng began to put on airs, "Old Qi, it's not the third brother who is talking about you."
He glanced at Ruyu, "You follower, don't care."
Mo Ye poured him a cup of tea, "I don't know how this king's entourage offended third brother?"
Mo Huifeng picked up the teacup, drank it down again, and handed the teacup to Mo Ye naturally.
The meaning is obvious: pour tea for the king!
Seeing this, it's like ink can't breathe.
Just about to step forward, but was turned away by Mo Ye's eyes.
Mo Ye calmly poured another cup of tea for Mo Huifeng.
Mo Huifeng took a few sips and put on the sheet music of the "Three Princes", "You follower, you don't take this king seriously at all! If you want me to say that such an unruly follower, you should break both hands and hands." foot!"
Ruyu on the side seemed to be beeping like a dog: ""
He really wanted to rush over and kill Mo Huifeng directly.
But with his master in front of him, he didn't dare to make mistakes.
Mo Ye chuckled and filled him with tea, "What the third brother said is very true."
Ruyu: ""
Master, is this going to cross the river and demolish the bridge?
Mo Huifeng slowed down his tea drinking, but he still drank all the tea in his cup, "I have never seen such a presumptuous and disrespectful follower in front of me!"
"Third brother has no entourage by his side."
Mo Ye said lightly, and filled the tea for him again.
Don't say it's a follower who has no respect, Mo Huifeng doesn't have any follower around him to do errands, okay? !
Mo Huifeng blushed, and said softly, "This king is used to being clean, and doesn't need people to wait on him."
Having said that, I still picked up the teacup and drank it all.
"Third brother, do you still want to fill up?"
Mo Ye looked at him with deep eyes.
Meeting his gaze, Mo Huifeng felt a "thump" in his heart, feeling a bad premonition.
There will be no problem with this tea, right? !
But on second thought, Mo Ye drank the tea just now And he felt it carefully, and he didn't feel any discomfort, so he was relieved.
He nodded, and Mo Ye filled it for him.
Mo Huifeng picked up the tea and took a few sips, only to hear Mo Ye ask, "Ru Mo."
"How many cups of tea did the Third Prince drink?"
Rumo quickly stepped forward and replied, "Master, the third prince drank seven cups of tea in total!"
"very good."
A cold smile slowly appeared on Mo Ye's face, "Get the knife."
Mo Huifeng's expression changed and he hurriedly stood up. Because he was too panicked, he overturned the teacup in front of him, and the tea flowed all over the table.
Regardless of the fact that the tea had wet his robe, Mo Huifeng hurriedly asked, "Old Seven, what do you want to do?!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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