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Chapter 96: The Murderer Is the Thirteenth Princess

"No..." Mo Jinran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yan Ye.

"Okay, it's not the Eighth Emperor's fault. The prince will seize the time to investigate this matter, and he will soon know who did it." Yan Ye said, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. No matter who did it,

He won't let it go.

However, Mo Jinran was deep in thought. In this palace, he had only offended the palace maid Jiajia and Emperor Shichen. Last time, Jiajia had been beaten many times and thrown out of the palace. Moreover, she was a palace maid and it was impossible to contact them.

Seeing so many masters, could it be said that he is the Chen-Eating Emperor? When Mo Jinran thought of this, his chest was filled with anger. Looking at Yan Ye again, he saw more contradictions.

No matter how bad the relationship between Emperor Chen and Yan Ye is, he is still his father. How can he intervene in this matter?

Just as he was thinking about this, Han Dong pushed open the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. The aroma of red dates and rice came to his nose. Mo Jinran knew that this was the red date porridge he wanted to recuperate, right? Yanye glanced at Master Ba,

He took the porridge in Han Dong's hand and walked to Mo Jinran's bed.

Mo Jinran struggled to get up, but was held down by Yan Ye. "You are still very weak, let me feed you!"

"No, I'm fine!" The water he just drank was just a matter of time. A bowl of porridge cannot be drank in one or two mouthfuls. How dare Mo Jinran trouble Yan Ye.

Yan Ye didn't care what she said, he just ordered her to obey with his eyes. Despite Yan Ye's usually expressionless face, he was still relatively gentle towards Mo Jinran. His fierce look at this moment made her stunned, but she obeyed.

No more fussing about eating by yourself.

Only then did Yan Ye stop his fierce expression, and the corners of his lips inadvertently raised a smile. Although it was just an ordinary face that did not belong to him, Mo Jinran couldn't help but be confused by this smile. For the first time

, Yan Ye treated her so tenderly. He raised the pillow with his own hands so that she could eat comfortably. Then he scooped a spoonful of red date porridge, put it to his lips and blew on it before feeding it to Mo Jinran.

Mo Jinran opened his mouth, and the sweet red date porridge went into his mouth. It was sweet from his mouth to his heart.

Yan Ye looked very attentive, feeding him little by little, and asked Mo Jinran to eat slowly, without any impatience. This made Mo Jinran feel that he was a different person, although he usually treated Mo Jinran well.

, but he always seems to be avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally. Like today, this is the first time. She is not used to it, but she also likes it.

"Ahem, Brother Emperor, I haven't returned home for many days, so I'll take my leave now." After the eighth master finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Jinran and left the room.

Mo Jinran smiled, not noticing anything wrong with Master Ba: "This guy is finally willing to go home."

Yanye didn't speak, but his smile deepened. His actions undoubtedly told Master Ba that Mo Jinran was his. However, after feeding Mo Jinran and finishing the porridge in the bowl, he began to regret it.

What did he do just now? He is Lan Qing'er's husband, so he shouldn't treat Mo Jinran like this, and he shouldn't make the eighth emperor brother angry. He can't give Mo Jinran happiness, maybe the eighth brother can,

Isn't it? And the eighth brother has a connection with mythical beasts and spiritual objects. If what Mo Xingzhen said is true, he can still help Mo Jinran in the future, right?

Thinking about it, Yanye became confused and sat beside Mo Jinran's bed in a daze.

The way Mo Jinran looked at him, for some reason he suddenly changed into a different person and seemed to be ignoring him. He just thought that people said that women have a deep heart, but this man's heart is even more difficult to understand.

Yan Ye left very late, and the next day Master Mo Xing also came to visit. Full of anger, he shouted loudly in Mo Jinran's room: "Damn it, who doesn't have eyes? My disciples dare to move and live.

I'm getting impatient." After scolding for a while, he remembered to care about Mo Jinran's injury: "Disciple, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Mo Jinran nodded, "Except for the slight pain in the wound, everything is fine."

"Oh!" Master Mo Xing responded, fumbled for a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill, and handed it to Mo Jinran: "Take it."

"What is this?" Mo Jinran looked at it and saw a pretty little bead.

"Medicine that can help you recover quickly." Master Mo Xing explained, and at the same time he lamented the difference between his apprentice and before. In the past, she took whatever he gave her without asking, and asked her to practice any martial arts without saying a word.

Just say it. Could it be that I was really wrong and that my disciple's soul had really changed? Isn't it Mo Jinran? No, absolutely not. Even if he was wrong, Jin Pei would not recognize the wrong master! That's right!

Thinking about it, Master Mo Xing comforted himself.

Mo Jinran understood and swallowed the medicine. It wasn't that she had any thoughts about Master Mo Xing, she was just curious about what kind of medicine it was. The pill melted in the mouth and was slowly absorbed into the body when swallowed.

The wound was no longer as painful as before. Mo Jinran sighed in his heart, Master Mo Xing was indeed not an ordinary person.

"Disciple!"

"Well, please tell me, master." As long as Master Mo Xing doesn't have convulsions, Mo Jinran is still very respectful to him.

"This medicine can help you fully recover in two days, and you will be in the wild in two days..."

"Master, I remember." How could Mo Jinran forget such a thing?

"Well, just remember." Master Mo Xing took a deep look at Mo Jinran. In her eyes, he saw her caution. Knowing that his apprentice had feelings for Yan Ye, he felt relieved. Lan Qing'er was the one in trouble.

, but this matter is a dispute between them, and it is inconvenient for him to participate, so just let it take its course.

The next day Yanye came to the mansion early in the morning and went straight to Mo Jinran's room, with tiredness in his eyes.

Mo Jinran just got up, and the little maid was helping her wash her face. Her complexion was already the same, and the effect of Mo Xingren's medicine was extraordinary.

"What's wrong? You didn't go to the morning court?" Mo Jinran was surprised. It should be the morning court time now!

"Humph!" Yanye snorted, and it was fine not to go. "Find out who did it!"

Mo Jinran's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know how Yan Ye would deal with Emperor Chichen, but what he said surprised Mo Jinran. It was not Emperor Chichen who dealt with her, but the Thirteenth Prince.

concubine.

"What? How could it be her? I have no enmity with her!"

"Well, it's actually my fault. My father blamed you for my unwillingness to get married. As you know. Recently, the Thirteenth Prince's younger brother suffered defeats and was reportedly injured, so the Thirteenth Prince's concubine can't do anything.

I just want to force this prince to go to the battlefield." Yan Ye said, the haze in his eyes deepened, shining with bloodthirsty light.

Mo Jinran was dumbfounded, so that was it. To say that all the feuds he had made in the Yanchen Kingdom were related to Yan Ye, so he was provoking someone. But speaking of it, the thirteenth prince and concubine were really

She is not an ordinary character. She was responsible for the conspiracy against the Canfeng Dynasty before, and now she is so ruthless. Mo Jinran will not blame Yan Ye unreasonably, but he just really wants to know this Thirteen

Princess, look how extraordinary she is.

Because of the affairs of the Canfeng Dynasty, she also hated the Thirteenth Princess. At this time, she came to provoke her first. Mo Jinran was not going to give up just like that. He must seek compensation for himself and the soldiers who died in the war.

A fair one.


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