Mo Suiyun returned to his room and immediately closed the door. He lifted the quilt and stuffed himself in, hiding under the thick brocade quilt and trembling. He wasn't a particularly smiling person, but he believed that all his brothers and sisters had the same deep impression of this Uncle Li. In the palace in Nanjing, they saw with their own eyes how Mo Jingli tortured Mo Suiyun. And his malicious eyes that swept over them from time to time, each of them left a deep shadow on Mo Suiyun who was still young at that time. This time … Mo Suiyun trembled fiercely and hugged the quilt even tighter. Just now, he clearly felt that Mo Jingli wasn't just scaring him, but really wanted to kill him.
"No … No, I can't die … I can't die …" Mo Suiyun whispered, "What should I do … what should I do?" Deceive Mo Yuchen out and let Mo Jingli kill him? Mo Suiyun shook his head fiercely. Although he didn't like Mo Yuchen, and subconsciously regarded him as a future enemy. But now … he wasn't qualified to be compared with Mo Yuchen and the Prince Ding Mansion. Therefore, his current enemy was definitely not Mo Yuchen. And Prince Ding … that terrible white-clothed and white-haired Prince Ding. If he killed Mo Yuchen … Mo Suiyun couldn't help but tremble again. No … he absolutely couldn't provoke Prince Ding! But … what should he do?
"Who wants you to die?" A laughing voice came into his ears. Mo Suiyun was startled, and after a long while, he suddenly lifted the quilt and saw Mo Xiaobao sitting by the bed and looking at him curiously with a smile. "Why are you here?!" Seeing Mo Xiaobao, Mo Suiyun's face suddenly turned pale. He quickly got up and wanted to see if there was anyone outside. Mo Xiaobao tilted his head and smiled, "Don't worry, there's no one outside."
Mo Suiyun breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Mo Xiaobao silently. Mo Xiaobao didn't care, sitting leisurely and looking at Mo Suiyun who was standing by the bed in a daze. Actually, Mo Xiaobao also knew that compared to Mo Suiyun, he was definitely considered fortunate. At least, he had grown up happily under the protection of everyone, unlike Mo Suiyun, who had grown up in fear and trepidation in the harem. Now, he was being manipulated like a puppet by the courtiers and nobles of Da Chu State. Under such circumstances, Mo Suiyun was still able to carefully conceal his thoughts. It was no wonder that Lord Father would look at him in a different light.
Mo Suiyun was also sizing up Mo Xiaobao as he struggled in his heart. He knew that it was very likely that Mo Jingli had not left yet. If he called someone over now … Very soon, Mo Suiyun shook his head. Mo Xiaobao would definitely not come here alone. Even if he was naughty, the people of the Prince Ding Mansion would protect him in secret. Even if Mo Jingli killed Mo Yuchen, they would be the ones to bear Prince Ding's anger in the end. Unless … Mo Jingli could kill Prince Ding! But, could Mo Jingli kill Prince Ding? Of course not. If Mo Jingli had this ability, it would not be his turn to sit on the throne now.
So … Mo Yuchen could not be hurt! At least, Mo Yuchen could not die here!
"Go! Go quickly! "Mo Suiyun came back to his senses and pulled Mo Xiaobao towards the window.
Mo Xiaobao looked at him in surprise and said, "What are you doing? I came to play with you, and you want to drive me away like this? "Mo Suiyun said angrily," I'm not feeling well today, you go first! "
The more anxious he was, the more relaxed Mo Xiaobao was. He leaned on the table with a smile and said, "If you're not feeling well, then rest. I won't disturb you." Mo Suiyun was so anxious that he wanted to cry. If he had the ability, he would have picked up Mo Xiaobao and thrown him out. Mo Xiaobao gently fluttered his long eyelashes and looked at him with a smile. He said slowly, "Why are you so anxious? It's as if you're afraid that others will know that I'm here. Don't worry, this is Glass City. Even if King Yu knows that I came here secretly, he won't do anything to me. "
King Yu was nothing! Mo Suiyun cursed in his heart, "In short, hurry up and leave! I don't want to play with you today. "
"I want to play with you. Why don't we go out and play?" Mo Xiaobao's eyes lit up as he said with a smile.
"Young Master Mo, can I beg you to go back first?" Mo Suiyun couldn't help but groan. Whose life was he doing this for? Mo Xiaobao raised his handsome eyebrows and patted Mo Suiyun's shoulder. He laughed softly and said, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Brother, if you have any difficulties, tell me. Is there anything that I can't handle in Glass City? "Mo Xiaobao acted as if they were brothers and had taken care of everything for their brothers.
Mo Suiyun glanced at Mo Xiaobao with disdain. What could a kid who was shorter than him who only knew how to play do? He would be thankful if Mo Jingli didn't know that he was here and was killed by Mo Jingli. Mo Suiyun said snappily, "In short, hurry up and leave!"
Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Mo Xiaobao didn't force him. He shrugged and said, "Then I'll go back first. If there's anything, get someone to find me at the Prince Ding Mansion."
"I got it, let's go!" Seeing that he was finally willing to leave, Mo Suiyun naturally agreed and pushed him towards the window. Mo Xiaobao slapped his hand away and said, "It's enough to go to a place once. If I go through the window again, am I waiting to be caught? " Walking to a corner of the room, Mo Xiaobao leaped up and used the wall as leverage to sit firmly on the beam. He turned around and waved at Mo Suiyun. Mo Xiaobao then drilled out from a place on the roof that had been opened at some point.
Seeing Mo Xiaobao reveal such a skill, Mo Suiyun was still stunned. Although he had seen many people with better qinggong than Mo Xiaobao, those people were much older than Mo Xiaobao. To have such a body at such a young age, no wonder Mo Xiaobao dared to sneak into Da Chu State's posthouse in broad daylight. After finally sending Mo Xiaobao away, Mo Suiyun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty." Mo Jingyu's voice came from outside the door. Mo Suiyun's body stiffened, but he quickly recovered and walked over to open the door. "Uncle Yu." Mo Jingyu stood at the door and looked at Mo Suiyun strangely. "Why did you lock the door?"
Mo Suiyun bit the corner of his lips and said in a low voice, "Uncle Yu, I … I …"
Mo Jingyu looked at him in understanding. "You're afraid?" Mo Suiyun nodded heavily. Mo Jingyu sighed helplessly. "Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to do it. Your Majesty, you're not a child anymore. There are many things that you should understand. "
Mo Suiyun's face darkened. He said in a low voice, "I understand, Uncle Yu. Uncle … Uncle Li has left? "
"He's gone!" Mo Jingyu said in a low voice. At the mention of Mo Jingli, his expression did not look too good. He cursed in a low voice. "That lunatic! Who knows what he went to do again! Your Majesty, you don't have to be afraid. The day after tomorrow … as long as you follow Uncle Yu's instructions, you'll be fine. "
Mo Suiyun nodded obediently. "I understand, Uncle Yu."
Seeing his listless appearance, Mo Jingyu knew that he must have been badly frightened just now. Among the remaining princes of Mo Jingqi, Mo Suiyun's performance was already considered not bad. If Mo Suiyun, who had already passed away, encountered such a thing, he would have been scared to the point of crying.
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